Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

When we came out of the police station, Wen Liang couldn't help laughing.

She didn't pay attention when she didn't know it before.

Now that she knew Fu Zheng's plan, she subconsciously observed Fu Zheng's eyes and expressions, and easily discovered the clues.

Some looks can't deceive people.

She looked at Fu Zheng's eyes with a faint hint of hurt, but he had to say harsh words to her with a cold face, and thought he was pretending well, and she wanted to laugh in her heart.

Ah!

She still remembered how heartbroken she felt after seeing Chu Siyi in Fu Zheng's office that day.

Who knows, it turns out that everything is fake.

Then isn't she sad in vain?

She must give everything back to Fu Zheng, so that Fu Zheng can feel the same feeling in her heart.

Now it's finally Fu Zheng's turn.

Who let him make his own decisions? !

Who asked him to make a choice for her in this way? !

He thought he was doing this for her own good, but in fact this was not what she wanted at all!

But having said that, Wen Liang teased Fu Zhenggui, but he still had to find a way to save him, and he couldn't really let Fu Zheng be sentenced.

But how to save it?

Wen Liang did not believe that Fu Zheng would commit economic crimes.

But the matter is under investigation, and there is no guarantee that the other side will not forge evidence to accuse Fu Zheng.

There will always be holes in forged evidence.

Therefore, the attitude of the higher-ups is very important. As long as the higher-ups insist on investigating the truth, they will definitely be able to clear Fu Zheng's name.

Wen Liang suddenly thought of Leader Xie.

That's a big shot who often appears in the news.

As long as he is willing to protect Fu Zheng, Fu Zheng will definitely be fine.

But people like that are busy with their affairs and have special cars and bodyguards coming in and out every day.

How can Wen Liang see him?

She thought of Yan Huai.

That day at the police station, she and Tang Shishi saw Mr. Xie favoring Yan Huai.

If she wanted to see Mr. Xie, she would need Yan Huai's help.

Yan Huai...

Wen Liang asked Chen Jingyuan for Yan Huai's contact information and dialed a number directly.

The bell rang for a few seconds.

The phone was connected, and Yan Huai's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

"It's me, Wen Liang." Wen Liang said directly in Chinese.

"What's the matter?" Yan Huai also changed to Chinese.

"Yan Huai, I need your help with something."

"Why should I help you?" Yan Huai said.

Wen Liang knew what Yan Huai was waiting for, so he took the initiative and said, "Let's do this. As long as you agree to help me, I will delete the photos taken that day and promise never to mention them in front of Tang."

Anyway, before that, she had already taken a picture and sent it to Tang Shishi.

Tang Shishi already knew Yan Huai's true face, and it didn't matter whether he had this one or not.

So she didn't betray Tang Shishi. Without that previous photo, she definitely wouldn't have done this.

But it is definitely a trap for Yan Huai.

Yan Huai weighed it and said, "Tell me first, what do you want me to help you with?"

"I want to meet Mr. Xie Zhen, and I need your introduction."

Yan Huai immediately understood Wen Liang's intention and chuckled, "You want to save Fu Zheng?"

"Yes."

Yan Huai laughed lightly, "You sold your best friend for a man? Have you ever thought that if I were a bad person, Shishi might be in ruins because of your actions today!"

"But you're not a bad person, are you? Are you just saying you agree or not?"

Yan Huai was silent for a moment, "Okay, I promise you. I will contact you when the time is determined."

"I hope to see Mr. Xie as soon as possible." A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Wen Liang's lips.

Yan Huai's words were righteous, but his body was not so honest and he agreed directly.

"it is good."

Yan Huai hung up the phone, turned around, and saw Ilia standing behind him, silently, and he didn't know when he came.

"Brother, whose phone number is it?" Ilia glanced at him suspiciously.

"Business friends." Yan Huai casually put his phone into his pocket and didn't take it seriously.

"I don't believe it." Ilia pursed her lips and looked directly at Yan Huai with her big eyes, "I seemed to have heard a female voice just now."

He was obviously staying well in the living room, but he suddenly took a call and came out sneakily.

The person who called him must be Fei!

I don’t know what I asked him to do, but he agreed so happily.

"You heard me wrong." Yan Huai said without changing his expression, "Come into the house."

"I heard you right, stop... stop..." Ilia shouted after Yan Huai.

Seeing that Yan Huai didn't even look back, Ilia stamped her feet angrily.

Wen Liang found a hotel to stay.

Yan Huai called Wen Liang in the afternoon of the next day.

He said that he had contacted Mr. Xie's secretary and that Mr. Xie would have dinner with other leaders at a restaurant tonight.

After dinner, Mr. Xie can spare half an hour to see her.

When the time comes, he will watch Wen Liang delete the photos with his own eyes.

According to what he meant, he has already come to the country.

At half past eight in the evening, Wen Liang arrived at the restaurant early.

The restaurant is exquisitely decorated, safe and secretive. There are no dining rooms but private rooms. It only accepts distinguished guests.

Wen Liang asked for a private room, waited inside, and sent a message to Yan Huai.

Not long after, Yan Huai opened the door and walked in, sitting down opposite Wen Liang.

Wen Liang glanced at him and said proactively, "When I see Mr. Xie, I will delete the photo."

"Ah."

At around nine o'clock, Yan Huai went out for a trip and came back after a long time.

He didn't come in, just stood at the door, "Their dinner is over, come over."

"it is good."

Wen Liang stood up like a spring, picked up his bag and followed Yan Huai.

Arriving at a certain private room, Yan Huai knocked on the door twice.

Wen Liang knew the person who opened the door. He was Xie Zhen's secretary.

"Mr. Yan." The secretary nodded to Yan Huai and turned his eyes to Wen Liang.

Yan Huai hummed softly, took a step forward, and signaled Wen Liang with his eyes, "Go in."

"it is good."

Wen Liang stepped forward and nodded towards the secretary.

The secretary stepped aside and whispered, "Keep the story short."

"Thanks, I know."

Wen Liang walked into the box.

People must have just left the venue not long ago, and there was still a faint smell of cigarettes and alcohol inside.

The private room is very large. On the round table on the right, there are leftovers, some remaining drinks and cigarette cases.

On the left, Xie Zhen is sitting on the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, with a loose posture, and his right arm resting on his eyes, as if he is resting with his eyes closed.

"Hello, Mr. Xie." Wen Liang said softly.

Hearing the voice, Xie Zhen put down his arms and looked up at Wen Liang, as if he had squinted for a while and just woke up, "Oh, it's you, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Xie still remembers me?"

"Remember, Fu Zheng's wife." Xie Zhen paused, "Are you here because of Fu Zheng's affairs?"

Wen Liang nodded, “Since Mr. You may do something illegal and criminal.”

"In that case, why did you come to me?"