The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 113

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The team members beside him also quickly put their hands on their waists and echoed, "That's right! You can't escape!"

Zheng Yifei held a thick stack of information she had collected from the underworld in one hand, "All the records of your overt and covert efforts to trip up Fu Qingchen over the years are here! I didn't expect that you secretly asked someone to tamper with Fu Qingchen's brakes last year. If he hadn't changed a car temporarily, he might have been a vegetable person in the hospital now!"

Jin Duo'er smiled contemptuously and shook off his waist-length hair, "And you once embezzled the company's public funds to speculate in stocks, but ended up losing all your money. We also found out about these things!"

Gong Heze, who was following his boyfriend, took out a stack of evidence in time, "You have often signed cooperation contracts with other companies in the name of Fu's over the years, hoping to get something for nothing. These are the originals of those invalid contracts!"

Liu Xiaozhou didn't understand what they meant by what they said, but his years of experience in society told him that he just needed to agree loudly at this time.

He put his hands in his pockets and bent over, and his handsome face squeezed out a very distorted and hideous expression, "Ah! You old man, don't admit your mistakes obediently, otherwise I will make you look good!"

Jian Wenlun's eyes cleared for a second, and he felt that Liu Xiaozhou's words tasted a bit strange.

But it didn't matter, as long as the meaning was right!

Jian Wenlun pointed his finger, "Fu Wenyou! Now that the evidence is solid, you have nothing to say, why don't you surrender!"

The sharp eyes and his slender and straight index finger pointed directly at Fu Wenyou, who was kneeling on the ground with tears and snot.

"...eh?"

Jian Wenlun, who still had a lot to say and was waiting to see Fu Wenyou kneel down and beg for mercy under his questioning, was slightly stunned.

...why did things seem to develop differently from what he imagined?

Why did Fu Wenyou kneel down now? Didn't he just come?

Jian Wenlun's eyes turned, and suddenly he saw the Fu family standing in the living room, especially the old man Fu Maode who was intimidating without anger.

The eyes under the white eyebrows suddenly met his eyes.

Boom!

The bodyguard's gongs and drums hit hard, and Jian Wenlun took a deep breath and trembled to retract his outstretched fingers.

He was still wondering why Fu Qingchen ran home as soon as he returned to China, but it turned out that he was going to call for help.

The second-generation rich who were still aggressive and shaking their legs with their hands on their waists immediately took off their black sunglasses on their faces, and bowed respectfully to Fu Maode and Fu Wencheng in the room and said hello, "Hello, Uncle Fu, Hello, Grandpa Fu."

Liu Xiaozhou, who had already put on the standard posture and expression of a street thug, was stunned, and followed Jian Wenlun half a beat slower to bend and say hello, "Hello, Uncle Fu... hello, Grandpa Fu!"

With the Fu family present, the younger generation like them no longer have much role, but the information in their hands may still be of some use.

After obediently placing the information in front of Old Man Fu, Jian Wenlun trotted to stand behind Fu Qingchen, "Don't worry, brother. Although we can't help you with other things, you can still rest assured about collecting evidence. All the evidence is here, and there is absolutely no mistake or omission."

"We even found out his daily life. I can assure you that after you read these materials, you will know what he does in a day better than he does himself."

An Xia couldn't help but feel curious after hearing what he said, [Is the investigation really that detailed? Then he squatted in the toilet for two hours yesterday because of constipation but couldn't even fart. Can this also be known?]

[He even canceled his sweet date with his lover because the aphrodisiac didn't arrive in time the day before yesterday. Can such private things also be found out?]

[The day before yesterday, he stepped on dog poop while walking, and the day before yesterday, he went to the toilet without toilet paper... can all these be found out?!]

The light in An Xia's eyes became brighter and brighter, [I didn't expect that although Jian Wenlun looked careless, he was very reliable when he was serious about doing things. Even Boss Xiao Fu and I only found evidence of Fu Wenyou's crime.]

[Is this really the strength that the domineering president in Mary Sue's book world should have? Respect!]

"Cough cough cough!"

Fu Qingchen coughed very deliberately, interrupting An Xia's increasingly excited voice.

How could these things be found out!

And even if they were found out, his grandfather would not want to see his second uncle being constipated last night and stepping on dog poop when he went out!

Fu Qingchen turned around and asked Jian Wenlun, "It's fine if you came, but why did you come in with gongs and drums?"

"This is a good question!"

Jian Wenlun immediately tidied up his not messy black suit with pride, and then pushed Liu Xiaozhou beside him out, "This is all thanks to Xiaozhou's good business. He said that since we're going to ask for justice, we must have momentum!"

"So he specially recommended this gong and drum style of appearance, which not only promoted the excellent traditional culture, but also played a shocking role. The effect of deterrence."

"If there weren't enough people and I couldn't find anyone who could play the suona, I would have brought a few more suonas."

[Suona is great. It can be played from birth to the seventh day of the seventh month, either for ascension or for weddings. It is a rare universal instrument!]

Liu Xiaozhou, who was highly praised, lowered his head and looked a little shy, "No, no, I just mentioned it casually. After all, as the saying goes, Chinese people don't dance to foreign disco, but the things passed down by our ancestors are better!"

...was there a possibility that the current occasion was not a disco dancing?

Fu Qingchen was silent for a long time, and finally turned his eyes away expressionlessly and looked back at Fu Wenyou who was kneeling at his father's feet.

D*mn, these stinky love-brain people were the most annoying!

But it must be said that although Jian Wenlun's appearance was very strange, it did play a certain role.

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