Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

Mr. Smith stared at Li Zhanqing with piercing eyes. Perhaps in his eyes, no matter what it was, Li Zhanqing could always give him the answer like a prophet.

It's just that it's hard for Li Zhanqing to explain this matter clearly. After all, Mr. Matt's actions may not only put him in prison, but also shake the entire Haofang Group.

"You investigate your mother's matter, besides you and me, is there a third person who knows?" Li Zhanqing pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

Mr. Smith was taken aback for a moment, apparently not knowing how the topic got to this point.But after thinking about it for a while, he said with certainty: "I investigated this matter privately, and I didn't inform anyone other than a few of my subordinates."

And these subordinates are all loyal to him, and he has the fatal weakness of these subordinates in his hands.Otherwise, he would not dare to let them participate in this matter.

Therefore, he can almost guarantee that these people will never betray him.

Li Zhanqing nodded: "Then who gave you these people?"

Hearing this, Mr. Smith was shocked.He vaguely understood the meaning of Li Zhanqing's words, but he couldn't believe it.

"You, you mean to say..." He was speechless, and he couldn't say the last sentence.

These people were naturally given to him by his father, the old Mr. Matt.At the beginning, his father gave some people to his sons respectively, and also handed over the handle of these people to them, so that they could use people with confidence.

At the beginning, everyone only thought that this was a gift from Mr. Matt to them, and it also allowed them to express themselves to a greater extent.Healthy competition with each other, these people are their help and alchemy stone.

But now, after hearing Li Zhanqing's words, Mr. Smith couldn't help thinking more.Since they can have their own handles, then why doesn't old Mr. Matt also hold their own handles.

Thinking about it this way, in addition to the purpose they thought on the surface, might these people also be the eyes placed by Mr. Matt on their side.This method can not only hone them, but also monitor them, killing two birds with one stone.

Mr. Smith lowered his eyes and did this to his father without any protest.After all, this is a fierce battle to elect an heir, and this referee is their father.

As a referee, their father naturally needs to have good ears and eyes, and they may not be able to hide anything from this referee's eyes.So, whether he investigated his mother's matter was already under Mr. Matt's control from the beginning.

"No wonder, no wonder I always feel that this matter is too smooth..." Mr. Smith looked at his hand in a daze, and muttered to himself in a soft voice that only he could hear.

These confidantes must be extremely cunning people, otherwise how could they have easily deceived his mother and father.Now in his hands, it has become a piece of fish lying on the chopping board to be ravaged by others.

"It turns out... someone is helping me pave the way behind my back..." That's why he was able to find everything he wanted so smoothly.I am afraid that every time he takes a step, old Mr. Matt will follow and watch.

At the moment of finding the truth, old Mr. Matt also grasped the truth.Therefore, it was only overnight that the three died suddenly at home at the same time.

Startled in his heart, Mr. Smith suddenly raised his head.He looked at Li Zhanqing nervously, and the first sentence was: "Please, don't say it."

Don't tell him, and don't tell anyone.

"You said something just now, and I don't know if you remember it." Li Zhanqing didn't make any promises, but said calmly: "Paper can't wrap fire."

This sentence is what Mr. Smith said, and it is what he wants to tell the other party.Just as Mr. Smith was able to find out the truth about his mother's death many years later, it is only a matter of time before what Mr. Matt did is exposed to the public.

This truth is so cruel, but it is also a reality that has to be accepted.

Mr. Smith knew it in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.He sighed deeply, and stood up again with an extremely heavy body: "I know, but I also want to do what I can do. I will forget everything about today when I get out of this box."

This sentence is a promise to himself, and he also hopes to get a sentence from Li Zhanqing.

Facing Ye who was full of expectations, Li Zhanqing also stood up.It's just that compared to Mr. Smith's humbleness, Li Zhanqing's calmness seems indifferent.

"Sorry." Li Zhanqing finally spit out these two words, and left the box before Mr. Smith.

Mr. Smith covered his face with his hands, but smiled, but the smile was extraordinarily bitter: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li."

After all, Mr. Li is always different from ordinary people like them.He was completely unable to blame, and was completely convinced.

After leaving the box, Li Zhanqing was on the street in the corridor of the coffee shop when Li Xing called.

"President Li, Mrs. Matra has been arrested." Li Xing's voice was calm, and his tone of report was as strict as usual.

Li Zhanqing lowered his eyes and responded lightly.

This was within his expectation.

Ever since old Mr. Matt participated in the arrest of the honest man, he had been able to guess the other party's actions.Now, adding what Mr. Smith said just now, he is [-]% sure.

So now that Mr. Matt really acted, he felt a sense of relief.

Three people who killed Mr. Smith's mother died violently at home, and the instigator, Mrs. Matt, was arrested.As for the charges for arrest, it's still...

As if he could guess what Li Zhanqing was thinking, Li Xing's voice came through his mobile phone: "According to the report from the offline people, the police arrested Mrs. Matt on the charge of being honest and confessed in prison. He abducted children and killed them." The killing has now caused great repercussions in society."

Originally, such a matter should not be made public before the trial is clear, but now it has become known to the whole country, and it must be Mr. Matt's handwriting again.

Now everyone is discussing this kind of thing, especially when the major social media on the Internet have been exposed. Netizens have turned into messengers of justice one after another, and Mrs. Matra can be drowned with one mouthful of saliva.The parents of the children who disappeared before naturally reported the crimes, but because Mrs. Matt's hands and eyes were open to the sky, she suppressed them in a daze.

Now the families of the victims are finally able to show up and cry out their grievances.The sympathy of the general public is overwhelming, and they can't wait to go to the prison to smash rotten eggs and rotten leaves for Mrs. Matt.