After sending these two girls home, he was not in a hurry to go to the hospital. Mo Jingyao's scratched car was parked on the side of the road, and Chen Yi helped her get it to the 4S store.
It was obviously her responsibility, but he didn't ask her to compensate, and he didn't even let her say thank you.
Mo Jingyao felt very sad, but her first priority now is to enlighten Duan Sisi.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, a high-end club in Jiangcheng.
Lamborghini stopped steadily on the lawn, Xiang Heng came out of the cab, and respectfully opened the rear seat door.
Jingting stepped under the long legs, and in the sun, his deep facial features were filled with a hint of majesty, and his lips were pursed under the bridge of his nose, which was so sexy that it was fatally sexy.
Although he is 38 years old, he always exudes the charm of a mature man and has an innate temperament. Several people welcome him, "Good by Jing!"
He walked towards the club.
Today is not here to discuss cooperation, so when Jingting put his hands in his pockets and stepped in, everyone could feel a chill.
Xiang Heng held several top-secret file bags in his hand and followed General Jing with a serious look on his face.
Walking through the corridor, a spacious and retro lounge was filled with dark red carved carpets, giving people a high-end and atmospheric feeling.
Two middle-aged men stood in front of the sofa, turning their eyes to the door from time to time, feeling a little nervous.
They were "invited" to them, and they all had a bad premonition.
Soon, the footsteps sounded from far to near, and Jingting and others appeared at the door.
It is obvious that Jingting is younger than these two people, but his aura cannot be ignored. They instinctively hold a heart, "General Jing."
"Sit." Jingting came in, his face was gentle, he glanced at them, and sat down on the sofa.
Li Ao and Zhang Kui sat on the sofa opposite.
Jingting made a simple gesture, Xiang Heng took out the two pieces of information and put it on the coffee table in front of them.
They looked at each other in confusion, picked up the information from the coffee table and looked at three lines, and their faces changed.
Jingting sat on the back of the chair, crossed his legs gracefully, looked straight at them, and spoke softly, "This is your crime, and they are all listed in detail. Do you admit it?"
The details, time, place and content made the two men's chest tighten. They both understood that President Jing had put a lot of effort into checking them upside down.
The huge room was particularly quiet.
"Mr. Jing." Li Ao was very puzzled, looked up at him, and asked seriously, "Why are you looking at us? I remember... we have no complaints or grudges."
Jingting would not tell him too much. These two people were the ones who attacked Tingyun back then, and Tingyun's identity is still hidden for the time being.
Their ambitions are clearly visible.
"Did you admit your guilt?" Jingting did not answer their doubts, but just opened his lips lightly, "The lightest one on this is enough to sentence ten years, and the worst is to be sentenced to death."
"Acknowledge it." The man shivered and smiled bitterly, "Since Mr. Jing can list it, it proves that you must have sufficient detailed evidence."
clever.
"Okay." Jingting took another file bag from Xiang Heng, took out two equity transfer books and handed them over to him, "Then sign it, don't talk nonsense."
They took it and looked at it, and wanted to transfer 10% of their equity in their name to Ding Xiangwei!
Everyone raised their eyes in surprise and looked at Jingting! They were resistant inside.
Jingting looked calm, but after he was determined, they had to sign today, and if they didn't sign, they had to sign.
"Mr. Jing... If I transfer my equity to Ding Xiangwei, can you spare us to death?" People's desire to survive is always so strong.
Jingting looked at his cold eyes with a slight scrutiny, "Are you talking to me about a deal? "
"..." The man's chest shrank and he quickly withdrew his gaze.
Xiang Heng began to hand in the pen. The man hesitated for a few seconds, but they had no choice but to take the pen handed over by Xiang Heng.
I didn't even look at the transfer agreement, and signed my own name at the place where it was time to sign.
Both of them transferred their equity.
At this time, several policemen came in at the door, and the faces of the two men changed slightly. Many plans to seize power will be terminated and they will spend the rest of their lives in prison.