Sang Pengcheng and Sang Minglang both had dark faces, each looking uglier than the other.

Han Shangrong said calmly, "Mr. Sang, we have some friendship anyway. I just came to see you in person. If it was someone else, I wouldn't have this honor."

Sang Minglang said sharply, "My dad doesn't need this honor. He is just a competitor with you and has never had any friendship!"

Han Shangrong said lightly: "Ming Lang, you called me Uncle Han when you were young. Why do you become more rude the older you get?"

Sang Minglang was so angry that he was about to say something.

Sang Pengcheng said slowly: "Thank you Mr. Han who looks up to him and is willing to come to me, but the Sang family already has a plan for the land in the east of the city. Not to mention that Mr. Han just bought it at the original price, even if it is ten times the price, I will never buy it. Possibly for sale."

"Mr. Sang is so tough, and Han really admires it. However, don't blame me for not reminding Mr. Sang that the current mobile phone market of the Sang family is not when it was evenly matched with the Han family."

Han Shangrong smiled, "What Han wants, he will always get it, no matter what the price is."

Looking at Sang Qianqian at the door of the office, Han Shangrong gave her a meaningful look and walked away.

Sang Minglang was so angry that he slammed his fist on the coffee table, "Han Shangrong is really deceiving people!"

This is clearly a blatant threat!

"Han Shangrong has always acted like this, and what he said is true. The Han family is now, at least in the mobile phone market, better than the Sang family."

Sang Pengcheng said solemnly, "Han Shangrong will never give up on the land in the east of the city, and it may cause some kind of moth. In the future, you must be more careful."

Sang Minglang is now in charge of the development of the land in the east of the city.

"That land has long been owned by the Sang family. As long as we don't sell it, he can do anything to us."

Sang Minglang didn't take Han Shangrong seriously, but he still accepted his father's advice humbly, "But don't worry, Dad, I will call all the responsible persons for a meeting. Find any handle."

Wait for Sang Minglang to leave in a hurry.

Sang Qianqian calmed down and told Sang Pengcheng about the card and Shen Hanyu's suspicions.

Sang Pengcheng was extremely angry, "Han Shangrong is really unscrupulous!! The abacus hit my daughter!"

"The car accident, nine times out of ten, was caused by Han Shangrong. He spent money to buy a maintenance worker and tampered with Xia Zhixin's car. After the incident was completed, he killed the maintenance worker to silence him."

Uncle Zhong said, "If the police investigate, they can only find the remittance records on the card, and all suspicions will point to the Sang family."

"But my card is in Han Tianyi's hand. Han Tianyi can testify that Han Shangrong took my card."

Sang Qianqian believed that the police would be fair, "Why don't we just call the police."

"not that simple."

Sang Pengcheng looked solemn, shook his head and said, "Since Han Shangrong dares to be so reckless, he must have prepared a foolproof response. Besides, Han Tianyi has a secondary card and the main card is always in your hand, so it is impossible for him to testify. own father."

From the beginning to the end of this car accident, someone was deliberately planning to frame the Sang family.

Just as Uncle Zhong said, the real murderer is probably inseparable from the Han family.

It has to be said that Han Shangrong's use of a knife to kill people is really ruthless and absolutely ruthless.

It is clear that the dung pot is buckled on the Sang family's head, but the Sang family is still speechless.

I'm afraid that the Shen family's company goes bankrupt, which is also the ghost behind Han Shangrong. Let Shen Shaofeng be willing to sell chips, and the Han family can still have a good relationship.

Sang Pengcheng pondered for a moment, "Are you sure that Shen Hanyu will not tell the police what he has learned?"

Once told the police, the Sang family will inevitably suffer the previous public opinion crit again, and the loss will be immeasurable.

Sang Pengcheng didn't want to suffer this kind of unavoidable disaster again.

Sang Qianqian wasn't sure either, "He just said that the evidence at hand is not enough to convict the culprit behind the scenes. Come to think of it, he is still looking for evidence."

However, what he was looking for was the evidence of the Sang family, but he never imagined that the real culprit was not the Sang family at all, but the Han family.

"Then we still have time."

Sang Pengcheng already made a decision in his heart, "Qianqian, don't tell anyone, not even your brother. I will let Ju Wei secretly arrange for someone to investigate."

Sang Minglang is young, and his temper is sometimes impulsive.

If you let him know that it was Han Shangrong who caused him to be blamed, there might be something going on.

Right now, the most important thing is to find evidence that Han Shangrong planned the car accident.

As long as he finds evidence faster than Shen Hanyu, the Sang family will have absolute initiative.

Kexing Group President's Office.

Weng Tong, Han Shangrong's confidant and assistant, lowered his voice: "Mr. Han, Sang Pengcheng has been secretly investigating the car accident."

"Let him check, I'll see if he can find something ugly. Since I dare to do it, I'm not afraid of him checking."

Han Shangrong turned the teacup in his hand with a calm expression, "How's the land east of the city?"

"This month, they have had two accidents involving workers falling to death one after another, and they were ordered to suspend work by the relevant departments."

Weng Tong smiled and said, "After receiving our anonymous report, the fire department, industry and commerce, and tax department also took turns to check the door. It is impossible for them to restart the construction within half a year."

For such a large project, the loss of one day's suspension is calculated in hundreds of millions or billions.

Even if the Sang family has a big business and a full calculation, they will definitely not be able to last for half a year.

Sang Pengcheng was a little wiser and wiser, and he should have known that the best choice was to give up the land, not to be dragged to death.

"Half a year, it's too long."

Han Shangrong frowned, "I can't wait that long."

He remembered something, and said without a smile, "Isn't Sang Pengcheng the most precious of his daughter Sang Qianqian? Why don't you use Sang Qianqian to urge Sang Pengcheng."

At the airport pick-up port, Wen Xu saw Sang Qianqian at a glance, rushed over excitedly, hugged Sang Qianqian and turned around, "Sister, I've seen you!"

Sang Qianqian was held high by him, and she saw the people around her looking sideways, she was uncomfortable: "Hurry up and let me down."

Wen Xu refused, and lifted her up even more.

Sang Qianqian was so annoyed that she pulled his ear: "Okay Wen Xu, you are so good, you dare not listen to me!"

The two were having a good time, when Wen Xu suddenly stopped, put Sang Qianqian down, and looked at not far away coldly: "Sister, it's really a narrow road for the enemy."

Sang Qianqian looked back and saw Shen Hanyu in the crowd. Beside him, Wei Qinghua, who was carrying a suitcase, followed him.

There is another chapter at 7pm~

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