Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 426 I can save you
Li Zhenhe returned to his office. His steps were firm and powerful along the way, as if he was stepping on the pinnacle of power with every step.

He sat in the spacious and bright office, feeling proud in his heart.

Now, he finally has a chance to make a comeback. As long as he can deal with Li Zhenghua's affairs, he can regain Li Jiaying's trust.

He picked up the phone and dialed the assistant's extension number: "Ask Assistant Wang to come to my office."

There was an undeniable dignity in his voice.

After a while, assistant Wang Xiaoming knocked on the door and walked in.

He is a young man, wearing a pair of glasses and looks polite.

He has always admired Li Zhenhe's abilities and methods, so he always obeyed his words.

"Mr. Li, what do you want from me?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Li Zhenhe glanced at him, then pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down."

Wang Xiaoming sat down a little flattered. He rarely had the opportunity to enter Li Zhenhe's office, let alone sit opposite him.

"There is an urgent task that you need to do now." Li Zhenhe said, "Go and get all the documents related to Li Zhenghua immediately, including his work records, emails, communication records, etc., everything related to him Want everything.”

Wang Xiaoming was surprised after hearing this: "Mr. Li, are you trying to..."

"Don't ask so many questions!" Li Zhenhe interrupted him, "Go and do it now, the sooner the better!"

Although Wang Xiaoming was full of doubts, he knew that Li Zhenhe's decision was not something he could question.

He stood up immediately: "Okay, Mr. Li, I'll do it right away."

Li Zhenhe nodded, and then added: "Also, you stopped by to notify the technology department and asked them to immediately deactivate all the internal permissions of Li Zhenghua. Including his computer, mobile phone, access card, etc., everything can be used His access to company systems or office areas will be disabled.”

Wang Xiaoming was even more surprised: "Mr. Li, would this be too..."

"What's too much?" Li Zhenhe glared at him, "Go and do it now. I'll take care of anything you have to do!"

Wang Xiaoming was startled by Li Zhenhe's eyes, and he nodded quickly: "Okay, Mr. Li, I'll do it right away."

After saying that, he turned around and left the office in a hurry.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's back disappearing from the door, a proud smile appeared on Li Zhenhe's lips.

He felt like a god who controlled everything. He could make a person fall from the clouds to the bottom with just a flick of his finger.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and began to imagine Li Zhenghua's panicked expression when he found out that all his permissions had been deactivated.

That feeling of helplessness and despair must be good, right?
Li Zhenhe's heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

After a while, Wang Xiaoming came back with a lot of documents.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he obviously ran all the way: "Mr. Li, here are all the documents related to Li Zhenghua."

Li Zhenhe opened his eyes and glanced at him, then pointed to the table: "Put it here."

Wang Xiaoming carefully placed the documents on the table, then stood aside and waited for further instructions from Li Zhenhe.

Li Zhenhe flipped through the documents casually, then raised his head and looked at Wang Xiaoming: "Have you notified the technical department?"

"It has been notified." Wang Xiaoming quickly replied, "They are processing it."

"Very good." Li Zhenhe nodded, "Go out now. Don't come in and disturb me without my instructions."

"Yes." Wang Xiaoming nodded lightly, then turned and left.

When he walked out of the office, he couldn't help but look back at Li Zhenhe.

He found that Li Zhenhe's eyes revealed a chilling coldness and cruelty. He couldn't help but shudder, and quickly quickened his pace and left.

After glancing at these documents, Li Zhenhe took a deep breath, and then took out a phone from the bottom of the drawer.

This phone is not the one he usually uses, but a backup phone specially used to contact certain special people.

He pressed Brother Jin's number skillfully, but did not dial it directly.

Instead, a special contact method was adopted: hang up after ringing three times in a row.

This was the secret code agreed in advance between him and Brother Jin, which meant that he had urgent matters that needed to be interviewed.

After doing all this, Li Zhenhe was not idle.

He sat back at his desk and began to look through the documents just now.

He knew that there must be some information in these documents that could be used.

He must sift carefully to find content that is beneficial to him.

After some searching and modification, Li Zhenhe finally completed the processing of the file.

He nodded with satisfaction, then organized the files, put them in the drawer, and pressed the call button.

After a while, Wang Xiaoming knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Li, are you looking for me?"

Li Zhenhe glanced at him, then pointed to the desktop: "Put these files away and put them in a safe place."

Although Wang Xiaoming was full of curiosity, he didn't ask any more questions.

He knew that Li Zhenhe's affairs were not something he could inquire about casually.

He quickly walked over and took the file.

"Mr. Li, is there anything else you need me to do?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Li Zhenhe thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, you can go out first."

Wang Xiaoming responded, then turned and left the office.

Li Zhenhe was already ready to leave the company. He stood up, straightened his clothes, then picked up the car keys on the table and walked out of the office.

Not long after, Li Zhenhe's car slowly drove into the narrow streets of the urban village. In the night, the dim street lights barely illuminated the uneven road.

The streets are lined with dilapidated houses and messy vendors of all kinds, and there is a complex atmosphere in the air.

The smell of oil smoke, sweat and unknown spices are intertwined, making you feel suffocating.

The light from a mahjong parlor shines through a half-open window, and the mottled light and shadow reflects on the wall on the street, making it look particularly strange.

Li Zhenhe stopped the car, opened the door of the mahjong room and walked in.

Suddenly, a strong smell of smoke and noisy voices rushed towards me.

He frowned slightly, but quickly regained his composure.

The mahjong room was dimly lit, with several old mahjong tables scattered in every corner. A group of men and women sat around the table, their faces blurred by the smoke.

An old-fashioned electric fan in the corner of the room was spinning "squeaking", but it seemed unable to dispel the stuffy heat and turbid air in the room.

Li Zhenhe's eyes quickly swept through the crowd and quickly locked on the target - Brother Jin.

He was sitting in a corner, his face was pale, and his eyes showed fear.

(End of this chapter)