After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

After Tan Jingyao finished the training, he took the test of subject one again soon and got his driver's license back.

Chongde County and Qiaoban County, after a series of tracing, quickly collected all the buyers of Qiaoban Pharmaceutical Factory within half a month.All of them are small pharmacies, and even most people are just greedy for cheap purchases, and do not know that this medicine is very harmful to the human body.

It was inconvenient for Tan Jingyao and Wen Zong to sit in on the police meeting.But coincidentally, the higher-ups were worried that the two small counties would encounter difficulties in joining forces, so they specially appointed Jin Liangce as a technical guide to participate in the investigation of the case.

With Jin Liangce here, Wen Zong and the others could get the news within the allowable range in the first time.

"Qiaoban Pharmaceutical Factory started to produce this drug 15 years ago. At the beginning, it was just because the production of this drug was discontinued. The factory wanted to imitate it and sell it to some asthma patients at a low price to make quick money."

"But the director of the pharmaceutical factory has a lot of contacts, and together with the pharmacists in the factory, they started to do black-hearted business. They pulled two production lines with different VE volumes for those who added VE. The whole factory can't make much money selling medicines for a few years. Money, rely on these unscrupulous transactions to live."

"We checked all the buyers and pharmaceutical factories. Li Donghui bought this medicine from two buyers in Qiaoban County 13 years ago. Later, after being introduced by one of them, Huada The price went to the pharmaceutical factory to buy a bottle containing excessive VE."

Wen Zong's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of his mother.

If there was something strange about Yao Zhengya's death back then, I'm afraid Li Donghui used this bottle of medicine on her back then.

"Where's Qian Xiang? What's the relationship between Qian Xiang and her?" Wen Zong thought of Qian Xiang again. He didn't seem to know much, but he seemed to have played a very important role.

"Qian Xiang is an intermediary, and he explained everything he has done a few days ago." Jin Liangce told them in the video, "Li Donghui contacted him seven years ago, and Zhang Chunshui's ashes were in Li Donghui's hands. Here, she used this to force Qian Xiang to do things for herself."

"Qian Xiang wanted to get Zhang Chunshui's urn, and he thought it was just selling the medicine for asthmatic patients in the clinic. It was a medicine that had been produced before, so he agreed because he thought it would be cheap and make money."

"Li Donghui's only request to Qian Xiang is to record the status of the people who have bought medicine, because the county is small after all, and it is easy for everyone to find out if they don't see each other when they look up."

"Qian Xiang thought Li Donghui asked him to record the recovery situation?" Wen Zong speculated.

"Almost, and Qian Xiang did get Zhang Chunshui's urn later, so he did it with more peace of mind. But he really didn't know that the third version was mixed into the medicine later, that is, the version with the logo printed on it. Until Yan Dachao died Only then did he realize that he might have been cheated for so many years."

Wen Zong's face was full of shock: "Zhang Chunshui is her younger sister, and she actually used her younger sister's urn to threaten others."

Obviously in her original memory, Li Donghui was hysterical because of her sister's death, but now she uses the urn as a threat, which is unreasonable.

If it was said that Li Donghui wanted to avenge Yao Zhengya, who was "willing to die" and her bloodline, Yao Zhengya, now, the other party's purpose was definitely not just revenge.

"More than that, because of Qian Xiang's bottle of the third version of the medicine and the time it took to get the goods, the police went to investigate the surveillance near the clinic, and finally determined that the source of the bottle of medicine was Li Donghui."

"With the evidence of surveillance and the testimony of so many witnesses, Li Donghui can't escape being charged with maliciously buying and selling illegal drugs no matter what, and it may even involve human life." Wen Zong said this with a serious attitude .

"More than that, in addition to these, the police also discovered two leather bag companies related to Wen's. One is called the Second Champion Construction Company, and the other is called Qiaoqiaoban Apartment." Jin Liangce looked at Tan Jingyao, "You should be familiar with it. "

Tan Jingyao, who was named, nodded: "Wen's established a fund pool more than a month ago, and injected a lot of money crazily, and these two companies jointly established the fund pool. Unfortunately, these two companies were recommended by Li Donghui. Wen Junchen's."

"Both the registered places of these two companies are in Qiaoban County, but the police followed the investigation and found that they were just empty shells, fake companies that used other people's addresses."

"I observed it during this period of time and found that the funds in the fund pool were frozen before, but they have been transferred out recently." Tan Jingyao previously estimated how long it would take for Wen's to start the fund pool before the crisis occurred.But now because of Li Donghui, the time of this crisis has been greatly advanced.

"You mean... they were all transferred away by Li Donghui?" Wen Zong could only think of this possibility.

"This is very likely." Tan Jingyao nodded.

"With such a large amount of money, there are still a lot of clues left behind. There are all the witnesses and physical evidence, but she disappeared." Wen Zong stood up and paced subconsciously because of his anxiety, "It's too strange. With electronic big data, where can she escape?"

"That's what we're worried about now." Jin Liangce said in a deep voice, "She has indeed disappeared."

"Because this matter involves a lot of uncontrollable factors, coupled with the wide scope of involvement, the police still need to compile the list of victims of these drugs."

"This list not only includes those who have passed away, but also those whose liver function is currently damaged. Fortunately, there are relatively few targeted patients, and it shouldn't take too long to trace them back."

Hearing this, Tan Jingyao looked at Wen Zong subconsciously.

After so many days, Jin Liangce knew that there might be something strange about Yao Zhengya's death, but it still depends on Wen Zong's plan.

"My mother's incident happened 12 years ago. Although it is difficult to investigate, if there are clues, I want...to find out the truth."

"Grandpa Jin is here to help you keep an eye on it. Now that the matter of the pharmaceutical factory is confirmed, it has something to do with Li Donghui. Although she is not the mastermind of the production, she and those who were hurt after buying the medicine, especially Yan Dachao, cannot get away. Relationship."

Jin Liangce assured: "In the future, Chongde County and Qiaoban County will jointly apply for a search warrant from the relevant departments, and then we will go to the place where Li Donghui lives to investigate. In addition, we will also look for the whereabouts of Li Donghui and Wen Junchen."

"When I receive the news, I will notify you as soon as possible." Tan Jingyao looked at Wen Zong with serious eyes that were inexplicably convincing.

"Okay, thank you Brother Jing Yao." After Wen Zong thanked him, he looked at Jin Liangce in the video, "Grandpa Jin, I'm really sorry to trouble you so much."

"Small matter, Grandpa also thank you for being friends with my brat." Jin Liangce smiled, as if he was in a good mood.

Tan Jingyao pretended not to hear his grandfather's scolding, and lowered his head to peel the pistachios.

Because Jin Liangce was on a business trip in the county alone, and no one could play chess with him except the accompanying bodyguards, it was really boring, so he chatted with Wen Zong for a while.

Jin Liangce helped him so much, Wen Zong naturally would not refuse the request for small talk, and spent time with the old man until he had a good time.

The three-hour video call was finally over, Wen Zong breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then lowered his head, and found a small box of peeled pistachios in front of him.

"For me?" Wen Zong was surprised.

"En." Tan Jingyao nodded, "Thank you for chatting with my grandfather for so long, he never finished talking every time."

Wen Zong smiled and said: "Fortunately, when people get older, they will feel lonely by themselves more or less. I will definitely love to talk when I get old."

Tan Jingyao was stunned, his eyes fell on Wen Zong's face, he was fascinated.

"Do you think I will be a chatterbox when I get old?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I think I talk so much more than you. Compared with you, I must be a chatterbox."

"It's so good and lively, at least we will have fun when we get old."

"What's wrong?" Wen Zong tilted his head, puzzled by Tan Jingyao's sudden silence.

Tan Jingyao came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay, is it delicious?"

Wen Zong looked at the pistachio nuts in front of him, nodded: "It's delicious, very fragrant, do you want it?"

"...a little bit." Tan Jingyao didn't eat these snacks very often, but Wen Zong proposed it on his own initiative, and he decided to eat some.

The two quickly finished a small plate of pistachios, Wen Zong looked at the time, and took the initiative to stay with Tan Jingyao for dinner: "Brother Jingyao, you can go back after dinner."

"That's right, Xiao Tan ate together before going back. For most of the day, I didn't treat you well, and I just asked you to help with things." Wen Huahui also joined the ranks of helping.

The kindness was hard to turn down, so Tan Jingyao stayed.With the experience of last time, Wen Zong didn't say anything to let him into the kitchen again, and carried out the idea of ​​inviting him as a guest to the end.

Aunt Yao cooked a sumptuous dinner for them. When Tan Jingyao was eating, Wen Huahui deliberately opened a bottle of red wine that someone gave some time ago.

Wen Zong couldn't drink, so he just played the role of pouring wine at the side. Seeing that the red wine in the glasses of the two had run out, he added some more for them.

However, Wen Huahui's drinking capacity is very good, but Tan Jingyao's drinking capacity is unexpectedly very average.

When Wen Huahui was still talking about some military topics, Tan Jingyao's eyes flickered a little.

Wen Zong quickly noticed and reminded him: "Brother Jing Yao, drink less and eat more food."

"It's okay." Tan Jingyao waved his hand, feeling nothing.

As a result, this "nothing happened", and nothing happened at night.

Wen Huahui looked at Tan Jingyao who was lying on the table in front of him, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Tan is in business, can he drink so badly?"

"I don't know either." Wen Zong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why don't you let him stay here for the whole night?"

"Okay, it's troublesome to ask his family's driver to pick him up."

Wen Zong said that he wanted to keep Tan Jingyao here for the night, but there was no spare guest room in the bungalow, so he decided to give up his own room.

Aunt Yao helped him tidy up the master bedroom a bit and replaced it with a brand new set of bedding.

Wen Zong took a lot of effort to help Tan Jingyao up, saying "Brother Jingyao, wake up", while moving upstairs with difficulty.

However, Tan Jingyao was in a deep sleep and was dragged all the way by Wen Zong, and he was completely unconscious.

After Wen Zong got him onto the bed, he was sweating all over, and sat on the edge of the bed in a trance.

He even had the strange illusion that if he threw Tan Jingyao on the street, he could sleep all night on the street.

Dispelling such funny thoughts away, Wen Zong laughed in a low voice, and looked at Tan Jingyao who was lying on the bed.

After unbuttoning his coat and covering him with the quilt, Wen Zong suppressed his smile and said the "thank you" that he had said many times before in a very serious manner.

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