Qin Shaojin didn’t make a sound, took the docunt, and his beautiful, long fingers flipped through several pages. His gaze landed on the signature at the end, and, seeing the na, he paused for a few seconds before looking up, his eyes landing on Huo Jinnan’s face, "The original is lost?"
Huo Jinnan nodded, sitting there smoking.
Qin Shaojin withdrew his gaze and began to carefully read each clause from the first page, his eyes revealing a hint of a smile as he did so.
Yu Zimu watched from the side, "Is there a lead?"
Qin Shaojin ignored Yu Zimu, looked up, and turned to Huo Jinnan, handing it to him, "Brother Huo, look here."
Huo Jinnan took it and glanced over, his brows slightly furrowed as he focused on that spot, lighting a cigarette and taking an elegant, refined drag.
Qin Shaojin leaned back in his seat, "The original in the other party’s hands is also lost?"
Huo Jinnan didn’t speak, and Yu Zimu responded, "Lost, but there’s a photocopy, which is consistent with the photocopy we have here."
"What a coincidence."
Qin Shaojin pressed the bridge of his nose and looked at Yu Zimu, "Where did the original contract get lost?"
Yu Zimu didn’t dare to speak and looked at Huo Jinnan.
Qin Shaojin caught on, his gaze falling on Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan was silent, sitting there, smoking one cigarette after another.
The contract was lost in the study, whose door was normally locked, and very few people could enter the study.
Neither Huo Bei nor Che Huan could have done it – the little guy and his mother were also not possible suspects.
Axue and Abei had lived there for a while but would not have had access to the study.
As for the two personal guards, they were people requested by Shen Mubai and shouldn’t have caused any problems.
Of course, he had also told Huo Bei to investigate!
Qin Shaojin suddenly smiled, looking at Huo Jinnan, "This fake contract should have left fingerprints, right?"
Huo Jinnan looked at Qin Shaojin, "The fingerprints are Che Huan’s."
As soon as these words were spoken, the private room fell into sudden silence.
Yu Zimu looked at Huo Jinnan. Was he implying his sister-in-law? That didn’t seem right!
He didn’t dare to speak, sitting there quietly.
Shen You didn’t know what to say either.
Qin Shaojin looked at Huo Jinnan, "Is there anything else going on?"
Huo Jinnan "Hmm"ed, pressing the cigarette with his index finger to shake off the ash, "Last night, Qiao Qiao’s account received an extra one hundred million, and early this morning, she transferred that hundred million to Wen Nuan’s card."
Qiao Qiao?
How did it involve Qiao Qiao now?
The timing was too coincidental!
Thinking of what his grandmother had said to his fourth aunt, causing her to faint with emotion, and how Che Huan took the grandmother’s call, frantically questioning his fourth uncle—
There were no outsiders present; it could only have been Che Huan.
If it was a setup, everything connected so seamlessly; it was too perfect!
If it wasn’t a setup then who could it be?
That night, he had gone to the study with his fourth uncle and grandfather, leaving only Wen Nuan, grandmother, and fourth aunt downstairs. Could it really be that the fourth aunt and Che Huan wanted revenge, beginning with Brother Huo?
Seeing the red wine nearby, Qin Shaojin poured himself a glass, his beautiful fingers holding the stem of the glass and taking a sip, "So, you think it was my sister Huanhuan who tampered with it?"
"Your sister is Fang Tong."
Huo Jinnan replied, rembering the call from Shen Mubai earlier; indeed, Fang Tong and Wen Ru were not blood-related.
Shen Mubai had already inford the Qin Family about the results of the previous paternity test, and by now, the Qin Family must have been thrown into an uproar.
And such agitation, the intention behind it was extrely malicious—
After pausing, he called Qin Moting, "President Qin, has anything unusual happened over there?"
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