Turn on the computer and enter the password. Qin Yinnan's fingertips paused on the touchpad for a moment before opening the mailbox, entering the account number and password, and entering the homepage.

The red mark in the inbox is "1", reminding him that he just received a new message.

In fact, South Qin seemed gentle and humble, but the guts in his bones were extraordinarily large. Frankly speaking, even he himself did not know what he was afraid of.

But now, his heart is full of strong panic.

After hesitating for a while, he clicked on the email, downloaded it, and then slid the touchpad to see Cheng Qingshang's call log.

"Mr. Jin, this is Cheng Qingcong. Is it convenient for you now? Can you call?" The date is the day before his company's accident the previous year. Cheng Qingcong was sent to Jinze.

Kanazawa: "There is time, but there is something, I hope to meet you and talk."

Cheng Qingcong: "Mr. Jin, when do you have time today and tomorrow? Let's meet and talk."

Kanazawa: "Shallot, you look for me, I have time at all times, just now, where are you? I'll pick you up."

Cheng Qingcong: "Mr. Jin, please tell me the address, I will find you."

Kanazawa: "The Golden Age."

...

Cheng Qingcong: "Your condition, I promise."

condition? What conditions did she promise Kanazawa?

Kanazawa: "ID card number."

The 18 digits that Cheng Qingcong replied to Kanazawa are familiar to Qin Yinan, who is her ID number.

Kanazawa: "I booked a ticket for you, and I will fly to Shanghai at noon tomorrow, and someone will pick you up at the airport."

"As long as you are received by the person I sent, he will call me immediately, and when I receive the call, I will immediately tell the bank to transfer the money to Qin Yinan."

Cheng Qingcong: "I know."

Kanazawa: "I will fly to France tomorrow night and return to Shanghai a week later. As long as you don't leave Shanghai this week, as long as you do what you do, the person who picks you up tomorrow will give you a card with the money in it. In addition, I will give you a place to stay in Shanghai, perfect after a week, I will go over, you are ready."

...

This is the record of the conversation between Cheng Qingcong and Kanazawa the following afternoon. On the evening of the same day, Kanazawa sent a multimedia message to Cheng Qingcong.

It was the investment contract he signed with him.

The signature column clearly shows that his name and Kanazawa's name are side by side.

...

Although it was just a few text messages, although he didn’t know what he met with her, he knew everything.

Tingling, unbelievable, but obliged to... All kinds of complex emotions flooded Qin Yinan like a tide.

He felt his heart seem to be hollowed out, blood flowing continuously out, like a lot of sharp blades all over his body, scraping bones and peeling skin, pains after a while, eroding his body and mind.

To the end of the pain, Qin Yinan's body blood seemed to coagulate, unconscious.

On the computer screen, there were only a few conversations. He watched it many times over and over and saw that in the end, his brain became less sober, his eyes sore and swollen. With a glance at the eyes, tears are like rain.

When his company was in crisis, he was indeed the best and worst plan.

But that didn't mean he gave up, he still tried hard to make the final fight.