"This is the building of the Ponzi Group, Mr. Chen, you should have an impression, right?" Jia Mingxu asked.

Chen Feng nodded, but he became more and more surprised. If this person was the guy who committed the murder in the hotel, why did he turn around and appear in the Ponzi Group?

"At present, we have preliminary suspicion that Pangda Jun, the boss of the Ponzi Group, has a close relationship with this person."

Jia Mingxu collected the materials and said: "I'm informing you to come here today. Firstly, I want to inform you about the criminal police team's case handling process, and secondly, I want to tell you not to alert others."

"I understand this."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "But now that Pang Pangjun has spoken out, the impact on Fenglan's reputation is immeasurable. I hope the case can be solved as soon as possible and the impact can be eliminated."

"Understood, we will also find out the details of this person as soon as possible. If we find anything new, we will contact you immediately." Jia Mingxu stood up and extended a hand to Chen Feng.

At this time, at the Times Hotel, Lin Xiaolan just received a call.

The number was very unfamiliar. After Lin Xiaolan answered the call, a very friendly voice came from the other end.

"Sister Xiaolan, do you still remember me?" There was a male voice on the phone, which sounded a bit rough.

"Who are you?"

Lin Xiaolan glanced at the clock next to her and didn't recognize the other party's voice at all.

"Oh, you are such a noble and forgetful person. I am your cousin Lin Boming! Don't you remember me? I even visited you at your home a few years ago!"

Seeing that Lin Xiaolan couldn't recognize his voice, the man on the other end of the phone had no choice but to announce his home address.

"Cousin?"

Lin Xiaolan was a little surprised. She filtered it carefully in her mind, and it seemed that there was indeed such a person.

However, the man who called himself Lin Boming had a very distant relationship with her, and the two families had almost no contact.

After Fenglan Group came to prominence, Chen Feng led Lin Xiaolan to gradually become bigger and stronger in Beicheng City, naturally forgetting some distant relatives.

"Cousin, what's the matter with you?" Lin Xiaolan asked with a smile.

"It's not a big deal. Well... aren't you the boss of the Times Hotel here in Beicheng City?" Lin Boming asked on the phone.

"Boss? I'm not a boss. I'm just responsible for managing the hotel here. Cousin, what's the matter with you?" Lin Xiaolan asked doubtfully.

"Management? Then you are still the boss! If you are not the boss, how can they listen to you?"

Lin Boming said with a smile on the phone: "Well, sister, I have arrived at the door of your hotel today. I have something small that I want to talk to you in person. Can you think of it as convenient?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolan was startled. At the same time, she was also a little confused. People were already at the door. If they didn't come to her directly, why did they call her?

"Just wait, I'll be here right away."

After putting down the phone, Lin Xiaolan quickly went out and saw a slovenly man looking around in the lobby of Times Hotel.

This man's face was as red as a hangover, his eyes were wandering, and he was picking at the corners of his clothes nervously, causing several waiters at the front desk to talk in low voices.

"Is this coming to our hotel? Could it be that he's begging for food? Come out?"

After Lin Xiaolan came over, Lin Boming seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly greeted her.

"Oh my cousin, it's not easy for me to come all the way to see you, and I didn't bring you anything..."

Lin Boming spread his hands and smiled hastily.

"It's okay. Just come. What else do you bring? Come with me and we'll talk in the office."

Lin Xiaolan didn't care about this. She just thought that Lin Boming wanted to catch up with her and led him into an office on the first floor.

"What are you looking at? Those are relatives of Mr. Lin's family. What do you care about them? Work!"

Seeing Lin Xiaolan leaving with her people, the lobby manager next to her gave a dry cough and drank and a group of waiters quickly dispersed.

After arriving at the office, Lin Xiaolan first poured a cup of tea for Lin Boming, and then sat behind the desk.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. Is the boy you married good to you?" Lin Boming asked after sitting down.

Lin Xiaolan smiled when she heard this and said, "What are you talking about? Chen Feng is very good to me."

"That's good, that's good!"

After hearing this, Lin Boming nodded repeatedly, his hands entangled nervously, as if he had something to say, but he looked like he didn't dare to say it.

Lin Xiaolan quickly noticed his embarrassment and immediately smiled and said: "Cousin, you came all the way this time, you must have something to tell me, right? You can tell me anything, we are all relatives!

"

"Yes! I have something to say, look at my brain!"

Lin Boming patted his head and said: "Well, I heard that you and Chen Feng have worked hard in the past few years. We have developed many factories in our northern city, and there is also this big hotel, how grand it is!"

"They are just small industries, they are still in their infancy."

Lin Xiaolan said subconsciously: "Cousin, is your child looking for a job? Or is he encountering any difficulties?"

"We are still a bachelor, where can we have children? That's what happened."

Lin Boming rubbed his hands and said: "Brother has encountered some troubles in the past two years and is a little nervous. See if you can help. We are all relatives..."

As soon as she heard the words "money is tight", Lin Xiaolan understood that after the man came over and said so much, he just wanted to borrow money!

"It's okay, cousin, tell me, I usually have some savings, how much money do I need?"

Lin Xiaolan took it for granted that Lin Boming just wanted to borrow an emergency fund of 18,000 yuan from her.

No matter how bad it is, it would be enough to spend around 100,000 to find a small store or something to start a business, right?

However, the next moment, what Lin Boming said made her eyes widen.

"Brother owes some foreign debt now. He probably needs this much money. Sister, can you help me?"

Lin Boming stretched out two fingers to make a gesture and said with a smile.

"Two hundred thousand?" Lin Xiaolan asked.

Lin Boming shook his head and said: "If it were 200,000 yuan, why would I come here to beg you? The total is about 20 million yuan."

"How much?" Lin Xiaolan's voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and she even stood up.

Twenty million yuan is definitely not a small amount in this northern city. The amount of entertainment funds Chen Feng invested in Han Bing was around fifty million yuan.

With Han Bing's current size, 50 million is more than enough.

Twenty million is enough to build three or four factories on the ground!

Lin Xiaolan naturally couldn't have so much money. She knew very well that even if Chen Feng knew about it, he wouldn't be able to agree immediately.

"This... twenty million is nothing to you? Look at this hotel, it must be worth at least several hundred million, right? Sister, please do a good job." Lin Boming begged.

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