Zhao Shanhe's mind was almost confused. These words made him a little at a loss, and he didn't even know how to deal with it.

Threat, intimidation.

He never expected that the head of the Ding family would use such despicable means.

Actually not surprising.

As long as the goal can be achieved, Ding Hongyao has always used any means.

Although Ding Hongyao had a smile on his face, in fact, every word he said directly hit Zhao Shanhe's heart, making Zhao Shanhe's feet unable to step out.

He walked back angrily, slapped the table hard, and roared: "Ding Hongyao, if you dare to touch a piece of hair from my wife and children, I will call the police immediately and arrest you!"

Ding Hongyao shrugged, "Yes, then call the police. If you call the police, I can guarantee that your wife and children won't even have a hair left. If you send me in, I will come out again every two years, but you have lost your love and you have to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person. Uncle Zhao, you can choose for yourself."

People are shameless and invincible in the world.

Ding Hongyao is so shameless that he is extremely shameless. What can you do to such a shameless person?

Zhao Shanhe gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, humming in anger.

He didn't want to be with people like Ding Hongyao, nor did he want to hurt Ding Fengcheng who was kind to him, but there was no way. If he didn't obey Ding Hongyao's instructions, his wife and children would die.

Had to do this.

Zhao Shanhe bent down reluctantly and picked up the account book from the ground.

Ding Hongyao nodded with satisfaction, "That's right. A master of the current affairs is a hero. Why can't you get along with the money?"

Zhao Shanhe had a cold face, "I just want my wife and children to be safe."

"Can."

Zhao Shanhe left the scene with the account book dejectedly, walked forward all the way, and came to the Dinghe Manufacturing Office Building in a daze, saying that it was an office building, a dilapidated two-story building.

He walked into the gate and came to the second floor, and saw that there were lights in the office.

That was Ding Fengcheng working overtime.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shanhe felt like a knife. Ding Fengcheng, a playboy, can now reform and work hard.

Ding Fengcheng is still so kind to him.

But now he wants to use fake account books to harm Ding Fengcheng. Is this really appropriate?

Not suitable.

Absolutely inappropriate.

Zhao Shanhe stomped his feet and turned around and was about to leave, but just after walking two steps, he recalled his kidnapped wife and children and was in great pain.

If he just left like this, his wife and children would have lost their lives.

You can't just leave like that.

After several hesitations, Ding Fengcheng heard the footsteps outside the door and looked up.

"Uncle Zhao? Why haven't you come home yet?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and walked in and said, "You are a company VP. You haven't gotten off work. Why am I so embarrassed to get off work? I'm still busy with the project in the northwest of the city?"

"Yes, this project is related to the future of the Ding family, and I must do it well.

"Then you are busy, I won't disturb you."

Zhao Shanhe hurriedly left the aisle and walked directly to the finance department. He took out the key and opened the door of the finance room. Then he walked in quietly, put the fake account book in the drawer of the finance room, and then walked out to lock the door.

After everything was settled, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fengcheng, Fengcheng, Uncle Zhao is sorry for you."

"Don't worry, as long as my wife and children are rescued this time, I will use my life to compensate you in the future."

As he was talking, Zhao Shanhe saw another person walking up the second floor along the stairs from afar. When he walked in, he saw that it was Jiang Ce!

Jiang Ce walked directly into Ding Fengcheng's office as if he hadn't seen Zhao Shanhe. The two of them got together and didn't know what they were saying.

Ding Fengcheng's face changed again and again, then he nodded and continued to work hard.

Zhao Shanhe didn't think too much. Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Ce walked out and stopped him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, Feng Cheng has something he doesn't understand about, you need your help, you can go and take a look."

“Oh, OK.”

Zhao Shanhe's palm was covered in sweat and he walked into the office timidly.

On this side, Jiang Ce looked at Zhao Shanhe's back, and an indeceptible shrewd flashed in his eyes, as if everything was under his calculations.

At the same time, he turned to look at the finance room at the end of the corridor and walked slowly over.

About 3 minutes later, Jiang Ce returned to the office and worked with Ding Fengcheng and Zhao Shanhe to study the project promotion plan.

After less than 10 minutes of research, an accident occurred.

Only waves of police sirens were heard, and it seemed that a police car was parked outside the office building.

“What’s the situation?”

Ding Fengcheng stood up and walked to the window and looked out. He saw two police cars parked under the office building. Then a police officer in uniform walked out and followed the stairs to the second floor.

"Why are the police coming?" Ding Fengcheng asked in confusion.

"I don't know." Zhao Shanhe pretended that nothing had happened, with a look of confusion.

Soon, the police arrived at the scene.

Just as the police came, another person also came.

Ding Ziyu.

She saw the police going upstairs, so she followed them upstairs and watched the fun behind her.

The police rushed into the house, blocked Ding Fengcheng and the other two inside the house, and asked, "Who is the person in charge here?"

Ding Fengcheng took a step forward, "I, I am the person in charge here - Ding Fengcheng."

"Mr. Ding, we have received a report from someone that your company is suspected of tax evasion and making false accounts. Now please cooperate with the investigation and open the door of the finance office and let us check the account book."

Ding Fengcheng was stunned.

His company is a shell company. Although it often leaves accounts, it is all legitimate. How can he be suspected of tax evasion? He will not make fake accounts.

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but Ding Ziyu said with surprise on the other side: "Oh, second brother, what did you do? How many times have I advised you to be honest and kind in life? How can you do something illegal?"

"If you do this, will the D-core manufacturing be destroyed?"

After hearing what she said, you will know that she was here to gloat.

Ding Ziyu hoped that Ding's core would be destroyed. Who asked Ding Fengcheng to steal her project?

The police continued, "Mr. Ding, please cooperate with the investigation immediately!"

The tone is quite serious.

Ding Fengcheng didn't dare to be careless and took out a key, "You guys come with me."

He led the police into the finance room at the end of the passage and inserted the key to open the door.

At this time, Jiang Ce looked at Zhao Shanhe from behind and asked with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, why are you sweating so much?"

Zhao Shanhe swallowed, "No, it's just a little hot."

"It's a bit hot? Oh, by the way, Uncle Zhao, usually your wife will come to pick you up from get off work at this time? Why haven't you come here yet?"

Zhao Shanhe felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "wife".

"She has something to do today, and she will be in a while."

Jiang Ce sneered, "Uncle Zhao, sometimes some situations, although it is understandable, we cannot make a big mistake because of this."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I feel it."

After saying that, Jiang Ce walked towards the Finance Office.

Zhao Shanhe looked at his back and always felt that Jiang Ce seemed to know something, but he couldn't say that Jiang Ce knew something, so he was very confused.

He followed.

The group was watching from the door of the finance room.

Ding Fengcheng took out a account book and gave it to the police for inspection. The police carefully checked it, and there was no major problem.

Suddenly, another policeman saw an account book on the table in the corner.

"What is that?"

Ding Fengcheng's face changed drastically, "Oh, that's just a little personal hobby, nothing."

"Private hobbies? Let's see."

"Don't look at it anymore, it will taint the eyes of all the policemen."

"Don't talk nonsense! Ding Fengcheng, if you don't cooperate with the police investigation, we will take you away immediately."
To be continued...