Thus, Qian Zhiliang, who had just been imrsed in the grief of losing his son, had not even left the police station when he was slapped with handcuffs and sent into the interrogation room. The Qiansi Group was imdiately investigated, and all accounts were frozen.
And all this happened within a re two hours.
Furthermore, it was deep in the night when this all went down, and the police’s response was incredibly swift, so neither Qian Zhiliang nor the people behind him had anticipated this.
The police, fearing that by the next morning the people behind Qian Zhiliang would either escape or disavow any connections, sent in interrogation experts overnight, even employing hypnotists, and finally got the na of the person behind Qian Zhiliang.
And wasn’t it precisely because of his connections to the criminal underworld that Qian Zhiliang dared to swagger around in broad daylight?
The mont he revealed his backer, the police imdiately dispatched SWAT teams and destroyed the black organization that the underworld boss was part of.
Therefore, the next morning’s news headline beca "Qiansi Group CEO’s Son’s Car Accident Leads to Major Drug Case, Police Strike Overnight, Dismantling Criminal Gang."
As there was no way Qian Zhiliang could be pulled out of this ss now, the mont the news ca out, all sorts of dirt on Qian Zhiliang and his son, Qian Xin, blew up.
Netizens, after cursing them out, all expressed sheer satisfaction.
"That’s right! Such shalessly wealthy scumbags should be sent straight to the eighteenth level of Hell!"
"Kudos to the police uncle! The response ti this round was simply 666, well done!"
"The despicable father and son, Qian Zhiliang, finally got their couppance!"
...
anwhile, the reporters who attended the banquet that evening released a video.
"Exposing a swindler girl from the entertainnt circle!"
In the video, Qian Zhiliang, with two glasses of champagne in hand, walked towards Qianxun. His sinister eyes nakedly exposed his intentions.
Seeing this, Qianxun’s fans imdiately beca anxious, fearing that sothing had also happened to Qianxun at the hands of Qian Zhiliang, suggesting that soone was using this to blacken Qianxun’s na!
In the heat of the mont, they cursed inwardly: Damn! Trash, he’s set his sights on our boss?
The boss must be alright!
Then, with anxious hearts, they continued to watch.
But at that mont, Qianxun, with a look of disdain, said to Qian Zhiliang, "Who do you think you are? ..."
At those words, the fans breathed a sigh of relief and imdiately responded, "Well said!"
This piece of garbage, worthy to drink with our boss?
But who knew when this video was from. With the boss saying that, wouldn’t he be in trouble?
Afterward, they heard about Qianxun’s prophecy that Qian Zhiliang’s son would die at eight o’clock.
By this ti, the fans had also co to a realization.
This wasn’t a video to sar the boss.
That was a relief.
But the unexpected surprise ca later, just as Qianxun left the scene, on the heels of that, Qian Zhiliang received the news of his son’s death.
And later, the video was edited to include Qian Zhiliang’s arrest and the freezing of Qiansi Group’s accounts.
For a mont, the fans were stunned!
"Holy shit! This, this, this... the boss’s prophecy is divine!"
"My mom asked why I’m kneeling to watch the video! Does the boss really know how to read faces?"
"Isn’t this too coincidental? Just a minute apart, all in the span of one night, everything the boss said ca true! I’m floored!"
"Sobbing the Swindler boss is not to be ssed with! Boss, please read my face too, when can I stop being single?"
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