Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Han Yi flipped through it, his eyes slightly fixed. He had been investigating for so many years but couldn't find any relationship between the two. Before, he only had vague guesses and couldn't get any evidence, but this person had found so much.

"What do you mean?"

"I want you to take this investigation result and report it to the police for investigation."

Han Yi shook his head: "It's useless. These can't prove anything."

"Just do it, and I'll let you take back everything that belongs to you."

"What are you going to do?"

"By tomorrow at the latest, the Han Group will lose a huge amount of money out of thin air. You will report Han Jingmo for misappropriating public funds. The company's top confidential documents will also be leaked, and the evidence will be sent to the investigation team."

This person spoke too casually. Han Yi looked at him carefully for a while, thought for a moment, and asked, "What grudge does he have against you?"

"That's none of your business. Do you want to do it or not?"

Han Yi didn't say anything, but his inner thoughts revealed everything. Jiesheng laughed and turned to walk out: "Wait for news."

Halfway through the walk, Han Yi asked loudly from behind: "What is your purpose?"

He left without even pausing.

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Not long after Han Jingmo left, Jiesheng came back.

He happily opened the door with the key. At that time, Hua Xia was still lying on the sofa playing games.

"Xia Xia, I'm back."

Hua Xia didn't even raise her head. Jie Sheng walked closer and was about to sit next to her, but Hua Xia raised her hand and pointed opposite.

"...Okay, I'll sit opposite you."

After sitting down, he leaned back and glanced at the computer on the side. He raised his eyebrows and sat up again: "Is this Han Jingmo's computer?"

Without waiting for an answer, he said, "Lend it to me to look up some information."

Hua Xia didn't look at him, and the latter didn't need to reply, so he turned on the computer directly.

There was a password on the screen. Jiesheng thought about it, picked up his phone and searched for Mu Yang's birthday, then entered the number. After pressing Enter, the computer turned on.

"..."

"Tsk!"

With a frown on his face, he began typing code on his computer and connecting to the Internet without any hesitation.

Two minutes later, Han Jingmo's financial status appeared before his eyes, along with a string of red-marked flows. He glanced at it and discovered that over a period of one month, many of Han Jingmo's assets had been transferred to Hua Xia's name.

After a careful count, almost half of the property changed hands and was given to Hua Xia.

"..."

"Tsk!" Jiesheng made another unpleasant sound and couldn't help but curse him as a psycho.

It seems like there is nothing to plan for!

He closed the interface, reopened the hidden files, and operated for ten minutes. Then, Jiesheng closed the computer with a snap.

He looked up angrily and met Hua Xia's gaze.

The cute girl crossed her arms over her chest and put her phone aside. She had been staring at him for who knows how long.

"Ha, ha, um, what, what's wrong, my dear sister?"

Hua Xia's eyes were emotionless. She looked at him for a long time without saying anything. After a long while, she suddenly said, "You smell like alcohol."

These words reminded Jiesheng of the time when he went to see Han Yi, the latter's room was full of alcohol.

If I had known, I would have taken a shower before coming back.

"Yes, really? I can't smell it."

Hua Xia changed the subject and asked, "What were you doing on the computer just now?"

"Check, information..."

It was rare for him to be stared at like this, and Jie Sheng actually felt a little guilty. He thought that even a dignified god like him would feel guilty sometimes.

Hua Xia glanced at Jie Sheng, then picked up her phone and watched the game for a few minutes: "Don't worry about your tongue sticking out when you talk."

The Lord God touched his nose guiltily, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Hua Xia continue playing the game.

250 wanted to ask something, but now was not the right time to speak.

In the evening, Han Jingmo came back and rushed to the kitchen to cook. The Lord God then rubbed his face against his back and said nonsensically in the middle of the meal: "Eat one less meal, cherish it."

Hua Xia rolled her eyes.

250 realized something and asked quietly: [Host, what does the Lord God mean by this? ]

I don't know why I felt a sudden chill and started shivering.

Hua Xia replied: "He did something bad."

When the meeting was almost over, Han Jingmo suddenly received a call from Luo Zheng.

After hanging up once, he called again.

Unless it was something extremely urgent, the assistant who had been with him for a long time would not call a second time. He stood up and answered the phone.

"Boss! Something has happened to the group. A sum of money in the public account has disappeared. Your nephew has reported you for embezzling public funds. Also, a confidential document of the company has been leaked. The board of directors has called the police."

Han Jingmo stood up: "Okay, I'll be right there."

Hua Xia looked up and Han Jingmo said, "It's okay, I'll go out for a while."

Then he got up and walked out. Just as he opened the door, he remembered something and came back to take the computer on the coffee table. When he saw the location of the computer, a dark light flashed in his eyes. Finally, he glanced at the leisurely Zhu Shen and left with the computer.

Obviously, something went wrong.

250 I felt a little worried when I saw the progress bar was almost full.

At this time, Han Jingmo, who had returned to the company, immediately organized an investigation team and the police to investigate, and closed the office building. Han Yi stood outside the glass door and brushed shoulders with Han Jingmo who had entered the room.

Suddenly, he felt a little happy. That person really did it. Han Yi sneered, "Uncle, you don't know who you have offended yet."

The latter ignored him and went into the house to meet the police who came to investigate and gave a statement.

Initially, they suspected a hacker intrusion, but the investigation team discovered that the same IP address was used to move funds and leak confidential company documents, and they quickly tracked it down.

Han Jingmo looked at the familiar address above and fell silent. He had just left there a few hours ago.

"Mr. Han, do you know this address?" A member of the investigation team noticed that Han Jingmo had a strange expression on his face.

"Ah."

The air became quiet. Han Jingmo looked out the glass door. Han Yi smiled. He looked away and said, "This is my home."

At this moment, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The police stepped forward and asked: "Is he from Mr. Han's home? Has anyone suspicious come in and out recently?"

"But no matter what, I'm afraid Mr. Han will have to go back with our police."

Han Jingmo's voice was flat: "I will cooperate with the investigation. Give me a day."

The night was long, but the day finally dawned. Han Jingmo looked at the record of opening files in his computer. The time on it was clear and distinct, as if it was a trace left deliberately by someone, just like the IP address.

Would someone who is so capable of hacking the system to transfer funds leave such obvious evidence?

Unless it's intentional.

Luo Zheng came in from outside and also hadn't slept a wink all night.

"Boss, this is the information from the surveillance camera at the door of Han Yi's room yesterday afternoon."

Han Jingmo asked Luo Zheng to check this. As expected, Zhu Shen's face was clearly recorded in the surveillance video.

"Well, you go back and rest."

"boss."

Han Jingmo stood up and walked out first: "I'm going to check some things, no need to follow me."

Han Yi called the police with information he got from somewhere, saying that he had caused a car accident and killed his brother. For a time, he was charged with crimes from three parties.

After driving out of the office building, he did not go directly to Hua Xia, but went to a large fresh food supermarket and bought two bags of vegetables.

He opened the door with the key. The room was very quiet. It was only eight o'clock in the morning. He closed the door, carried the things into the kitchen, sorted all the dishes and put them neatly in the refrigerator.

Then, I took out a few dishes, put on an apron, closed the kitchen door and started cooking.