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Chapter 2077 I have to call my husband(1/2)

Su Jin glanced at him before chuckling:

"This is, according to her temper, even if she has a knife in her hand in a critical moment, she will consider stabbing an irrelevant position first."

How could it be possible to kill someone?

Even if it is instigated to kill people, it is impossible.

Shang Qian: "Brother, I suspect someone is behind the scenes."

"It's a coincidence, so do I."

Su Jin took a deep breath.

He closed his eyes and pondered:

"But now, there is no clue that clearly points to one of them. We are in the light and he is in the dark."

So, they are very passive.

Shang Qian said a few words and returned to Su Nan's office.

Everyone has no idea what is happening online and still enjoys Shang Qian and Su Nan’s dog food.

At least Shang Qian is not enough to accompany Su Nan to work at this time?

Perhaps because Su Nan was in a bad mood, most of the work was taken away by Su Jin.

She sat at her desk, resting her feet on the desk, and the stock price chart on her original computer was replaced with a sitcom.

This scene is awkward no matter how you look at it.

When Yu Lou came in, he almost thought he had entered the wrong door.

Su Nan has always demanded herself to high standards. The office is sacred and a paradise for creating wealth. There must be no slackness. So the moment she walked into the office, she wore the most expensive high heels.

What's the result?

Su Nan glanced at him:

"Come in."

Yu Lou walked in with a smile, watching Shang Qian sitting on the sofa next to him, holding a small hammer to knock on walnuts.

The walnut skin fell on the expensive carpet under his feet, but he didn't even blink his eyes and collected the walnuts inside into the small plate next to him.

Yu Lou was frightened.

"Mr. Su, the lawyer asked if the document should continue to be executed?"

Su Nan raised her eyelids:

"Do you think I'm not unlucky enough? I became a criminal suspect for these three melons and two dates. Is it enough for me to buy a bag? Is it okay?"

Yu Lou heard it, "Okay, I'll tell the lawyer to give up now."

Shang Qian suddenly stopped beside him and looked up at him:

"Assistant Yu, Ge Zheng is dead, who can continue to execute on behalf of Ge Zheng's company?"

Yu Lou paused:

"His company is not big, and he has the final say. The deputy general manager and manager are actually not very powerful.

Only those with inheritance rights have the right to continue to execute this document, but Mr. Ge does not have parents..."

He frowned.

Su Nan chuckled:

"He has an illegitimate child, who is in Meng Shuang's belly. If nothing unexpected happens, this unborn child is the person with inheritance rights. Meng Shuang is likely to inherit all Ge Zheng's property as an agent guardian."

She tsk twice and shook her head:

"I didn't expect that after going around, Meng Shuang was the one who took advantage of the situation. When Mr. Ge was alive, he transferred his property to her, and his property was still hers. What luck did Meng Shuang step on?"

When she said so casually, Shang Qian listened.

He paused, immediately put down the little hammer, picked up the phone, and walked to the inner room to make a call.

His expression was a little serious.

Su Nan also felt something was wrong.

As soon as Shang Qian came out, Su Nan asked:

"Do you suspect that Meng Shuang killed him?"

He raised his eyebrows: "No."

"Then why did you mention this?"

"Didn't Meng Shuang be pregnant? According to common sense, not to mention whether she can give birth to her baby, or whether she will be Mr. Ge's after birth, it all requires a complicated process.

But when Mr. Ge dies, the people who can make money are gone, which is equivalent to losing long-term meal tickets.

She shouldn't be that stupid."

Shang Qian finished speaking.

The office fell into silence.

Yu Lou also stood there without making a sound for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

Su Nan's face gradually became solemn.

Yes, Meng Shuang is not a stupid person. She is several times more sensible than Meng Xue.

Otherwise, Meng Xue would have been deceived by her for so many years?

Even if she was greedy for Mr. Ge’s property, she was with him.

But isn’t Ge Zheng’s life more beneficial to her?

Moreover, Ge Zheng has begun to transfer his property to her name, and what she currently owns or what she will own will not be missing.

Therefore, the possibility of Meng Shuang killing Ge Zheng is very slim.

But if it weren't Meng Shuang, who else would it be?

Su Nan thought, looking at Yu Lou:

"I don't know where the police have investigated?"

Yulou spread his hands: "I didn't find out, I heard that the police attach great importance to these two cases and plan to jointly hear them."

Shang Qian paused there and looked out the window coldly:

"We're going to meet this woman before the police."

Su Nan nodded.

That's what she meant.

After all, the only people who have had contact with Ge Zheng now are Su Nan and Meng Shuang.

Now.

Su Nan cheered up and took a look at Yulou.

Yu Lou immediately understood:

"I'll let the driver prepare now."

He went out.

Su Nan stood up and went to get his bag.

Shang Qian was watching something with his cell phone without any haste.

She walked over, glanced from behind, and frowned slightly:

"When did you become so interested in gossip? Wait, is this Meng Shuang's gossip?"

She paused and tskated.

There are a lot of curses on the Internet.

But things have developed to this day, and Meng Shuang has no response at all.

Even if she has no resources, her millions of fans probably won’t give her any confidence, right?

It's really strange.

Shang Qian glanced a few times before turning off his cell phone and stood up.

"Let's go."

Su Nan nodded, Shang Qian went over and took the bag from her before taking her out.

On the way.

Shang Qian had a serious look and seemed to be even more unhappy than Su Nan.

Su Nan didn't want Shang Qian to worry so much because of this incident.
To be continued...
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