Han Jiamei raised the question, and she said angrily, "It's him who investigated my father's incident! He hopes that my father will be arrested the most, right? He won't save him!"
Mo Fan faced the girl's eyes and saw the hatred and tears in her eyes.
Mo Fan felt distressed for a moment, held her shoulder, squatted down in front of her, "Jiamei." He called her name lightly.
Then he gently stroked her cold cheeks, and he explained patiently, "No, Jing is always Cha Yin Lihua, and accidentally found your father because he is the huge umbrella and he is protecting the black forces."
"..." Jiamei's nose felt sore and she wanted to cry.
Mo Fan said again, "Since he found out, it is impossible for him to protect him for us, right?"
"In this way, his conscience will not be at ease. Your father may not stop in time. Maybe there will be more victims..."
Han Jiamei had a headache, "Stop talking."
Her thoughts were a little confused and a little irritable.
Holding the mouse and looking at the computer screen, I felt that the words on it were all blurry.
"Your father was arrested, the cause and effect was your father." Mo Fan felt that he still wanted to say, "It was not because General Jing investigated him, but because your father covered up the evil people, embezzled and accepted bribes, and often walked by the river, so he was wet
Shoes.”
"Stop talking..." Her voice was weak, with a look of knowing her mistake.
Mo Fan held her wrist, felt the cold temperature from her body, and looked at her with distress, "Jiamei, no matter what happens, it will not affect our relationship."
Han Jiamei shed tears in a row, and she felt very sorry.
The more painful her heart is, in fact, Mo Fan's heart is as painful as it is.
He wanted to share the burden for her.
About two hours later—
A white Maybach stopped at the gate of Jingshi Group.
The car door opened, Mo Fan and Jiamei got out of the car, and the thick file bag was held in Mo Fan's hand. He led Jiamei into the company hall.
As usual, there are staff coming and going in the company hall.
As soon as they appeared, they naturally attracted all their attention, especially Han Jiamei.
And Jiamei also felt that she had no intention of listening to the comments and thought about how these people would think of her.
She just hopes that Jingting is not in the meeting and is not on a business trip, so she will sit in the office now!
I took the elevator upstairs.
Mo Fan took Jiamei into the president's office.
Jingting, who was sitting at the desk, raised his eyes and saw them at first sight, and even more so the thick file bag in Mo Fan's hand.
"Mr. Jing." Mo Fan came to the desk and presented the information with both hands.
"Mr. Jing." Jiamei's eyes were red and she greeted her politely, without any energy.
Jingting couldn't help but look at her a few more times. This little girl usually called Jingting, very big or small.
It seems so polite today that I feel uncomfortable.
Then, Mo Fan expressed his intention, Jingting listened carefully, nodding from time to time to express his approval.
Finally, Mo Fan said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Okay, now that the public opinion is so great, he is indeed with Yin Lihua." Jingting sighed lightly, "If Yin Lihua is sentenced to death, Han Xiangyang will be sentenced to five or eight years directly. This comparison will be
It's unreasonable."
"What does this mean?" Kami asked anxiously and patiently, "You can explain it clearly, I really don't understand."
Jingting stared at her and explained, "It's just that your father can't be sentenced to death. After all, he has made great contributions to Jiangcheng's contribution, but he is likely to be sentenced to life. After all, he has to bear the life."
As the helmsman of a large enterprise, your views must be correct.
"Don't you fight for it as much as possible? Then what's the difference between life expectancy and death penalty?"
Han Jiamei was so anxious that she stamped her feet, and tears were about to burst out from her eyes, "He was locked up in it, and he must be worse than death!"