"Speak and listen."

At this moment, An Xiaonian seemed very calm, shaking the master's chair, his voice sweet and lovely.

Meng Chenglan was still a little surprised at An Xiaonian's reaction. Isn't this little girl afraid that he would let her do anything bad?

So calm.

He waved to the people beside him, and his subordinates handed him a piece of paper to An Xiaonian.

An Xiaonian opened it and saw a piece of yellowed paper... It was a remittance record.

However, there are only three accounts on this remittance record, and one of them transfers a huge sum of money to the other two accounts respectively.

An Xiaonian frowned and raised her eyes and said, "What do Master Meng Wu want me to check through this remittance record?"

"You also saw that there are three accounts on it, one of which is Ji Wenqiu's. I want you to help me find out who the other two are."

Meng Chenglan's voice was low, and a hint of hatred flashed in his cunning eyes.

"But... this is at least a fifteen years ago. How do you check this?"

Although it is the Internet information age, banks have bank rules and regulations.

Remittance records ten years ago are generally difficult to find.

Moreover, this was at least fifteen years ago, and even if you want to investigate, you still need high authority.

"Mr. Meng knows that Miss An is a master in computer science, and in this imperial capital, your social circle is very wide. It is not difficult to check a remittance record."

Meng Chenglan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinted his eyes and looked at her: "Miss An is considering it?"

An Xiaonian held the paper in her hand. One account belonged to Ji Wenqiu?

So Meng Chenglan hated Ji Wenqiu and demanded Ji Wenqiu's life.

So the remaining two accounts must also be his enemies...

Just so happened that she was curious about what deep hatred between Meng Chenglan and Ji Wenqiu had. She also wanted to know if the Su family and Meng Chenglan had a relationship.

Although it may be a bit complicated to check and it may take some time, she should be able to handle it.

"Okay. But I'm not sure if I can handle it. After all,... this thing has been too long, and I don't know if the bank still has a foundation."

"Haha, then I'll just make a decision. I'll wait for the good news from Miss An."

Meng Chenglan stood up with a smile, her tall body enveloped An Xiaonian.

A sly light flashed in those dark eyes, and the smile on the corner of the mouth remained unabated.

"So before this, it would be better for Meng to keep this share transfer letter first."

Meng Chenglan said, taking the file bag in An Xiaonian's hand.

An Xiaonian pursed her mouth, haha, old fox.

It's really hard to lose at all.

But this is quite consistent with his personality.

Then she stood up, raised the paper in her hand and said, "If it's okay, I'll go back first."

Meng Chenglan nodded, looked at her delicate little face, and smiled and said, "Why... stay and chat for a while?"

An Xiaonian hummed twice, which was considered an answer.

Turn around and leave.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Meng Chenglan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your chair is good, and you can experience the old age in advance."

After saying that, he left leisurely.

Meng Chenglan glanced at the two master chairs beside him, and then looked at the petite back under the night sky.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this little girl...

After a moment, he turned sideways and said to his subordinates beside him: "In two days, I will send this chair to Miss An."

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