Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 1257 Gyeongju Municipality (13) Backhand

22:05 pm.

Qingyun Tower.

Li Zaihua watched Zhang Baichuan leave.

There was no substantial progress in tonight's conversation.

But Li Zaihua was not worried at all.

He also prepared a backup plan.
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On the way to Yeongdeungpo-gu.

Inside a black car.

Zhang Baichuan looked at the file bag in his hand, and couldn't help but think back to the meeting just now.

Followed by.

Zhang Baichuan showed a cold expression and threw the file bag aside.

After half an hour.

A black car drove into an upscale residential area.

The driver opened the door.

"Dean, we're home!"

I heard someone calling me.

Zhang Baichuan, who had closed his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes and said habitually: "Come pick me up at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, don't be late."

"Okay Dean."

The driver nodded.

Zhang Baichuan stepped down and was about to walk into the residential building in front of him.

The driver behind him suddenly shouted, "Dean, you forgot to take something."

Zhang Baichuan was startled, and suddenly remembered that the file bag Li Zaihua gave him was still in the car, so he turned around and took the bag.

"Thank you, see you tomorrow."

The driver bowed again, waited for Zhang Baichuan to enter the building, returned to the driving seat and drove away.

It didn't take a while.

Zhang Baichuan took the elevator to the 28th floor.

In front of an apartment.

Zhang Baichuan rang the doorbell.

Soon the live-in nanny opened the door and bowed.

"Dean, welcome home."

Seeing the nanny Zhang Baichuan frowning slightly, he asked while changing his shoes.

"Where's Madame?"

The nanny was about to answer.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound.

A figure knelt in front of Zhang Baichuan, holding his thigh tightly.

"Father, you have to save me!"

Seeing the man in front of him, Zhang Baichuan's expression darkened.

"Asshole, what have you done again!"

As the President of the Constitutional Court, Zhang Baichuan holds a pivotal position in the southern peninsula.

But every family has its own problems.

No matter how high your status is, it doesn’t mean you can teach your children.

The one holding Zhang Baichuan's thigh was his son Zhang Rongzheng.

Just finished speaking.

A woman in her fifties, who looked like she was forty, followed closely behind.

She is Zhang Baichuan’s wife Han Baizhen.

Zhang Rongzheng is their only son.

Han Baizhen defended his son and said, "Zhang Baichuan, you scared Rong Zheng!"

A loving mother often loses her sons.

Zhang Baichuan glared at his wife fiercely, but there was nothing he could do.

"Look at you, you've spoiled him to such a state that he can do nothing but cause trouble all day long!"

Han Baizhen rolled his eyes.

"Zhang Baichuan, you are such a jerk. When I gave birth to my child, you were so busy outside that you didn't come home all day."

Halfway through the conversation.

Seeing his wife starting to bring up old things again, Zhang Baichuan shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, it's my fault."

As he said this, he kicked Zhang Rongzheng who was kneeling on the ground.

"Tell me, how can I help you?"

Zhang Rongzheng stood up silently upon hearing this and said carefully: "It's nothing, just one word from you can solve all the problems."

Hear this.

Zhang Baichuan suddenly realized that something was wrong and raised his eyebrows.

Don't wait for him to speak.

Zhang Rongzheng couldn't wait to say: "I owe a sum of money"

"You owe money?"

Zhang Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief, but the next words were like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

"It's not too much, just one billion!"

The words fell.

Zhang Baichuan felt dizzy and his blood was rushing up. Han Baizhen beside him was not much better.

Although she loves her son, ten billion is not a small sum of money.

What's more, the family can't come up with that much money unless they sell the house.

As for selling the house, Han Baizhen was the first to disagree.

This is a newly wealthy area, and many powerful people or high-ranking officials of the Zhengfu live around here, forming a small circle.

If they sold the house, wouldn't it tell everyone that their family was in decline?

Han Baizhen came to her senses and was about to scold her son.

Zhang Baichuan stopped him directly, pretending to be calm and said calmly: "Rong Zheng, we can talk about the money later. Tell me what happened first!"

Zhang Rongzheng knew his father's character very well. The calmer he appeared, the angrier he was.

He didn't dare to keep it secret any longer.

"Father, it is like this"

He told the whole story of how he went to Macau to gamble and lost 1 billion Peninsula dollars without realizing it.

After listening.

Zhang Baichuan remained silent.

Just when Zhang Rongzheng was secretly rejoicing.

Snapped!
A crisp sound

Zhang Baichuan suddenly took action, slapped his son in the face, and kicked and hit Zhang Rongzheng frantically.

At this moment, Han Baizhen knew that her husband was really angry, so she hid aside and dared not say a word.

After a long time.

Zhang Baichuan was tired from fighting and sat down on the sofa.

"Zhang Rongzheng, listen to me. Starting today, you are not allowed to leave the house for three months! I will find a way to deal with the money!"

At this point, he said sternly, "Remember, if you dare to step out of the door, we will immediately sever the father-son relationship!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the bedroom without looking back.

The husband is gone.

Han Baizhen pulled his son up with heartache.

"Yongzheng, are you okay?"

Zhang Rongzheng shook his head.

"I'm fine. I'll go back to my room first."

Han Baizhen nodded.

"Well, have a good rest. I'll speak for you in a few days when your father has calmed down."

"Thank you, mom."

After Zhang Rongzheng finished speaking, he limped towards his room.

Wait until people leave.

Han Baizhen was just about to return to the bedroom when she suddenly saw a file bag dropped on the ground.

She picked up the bag and immediately guessed it belonged to her husband.

However, Han Baizhen was extremely curious and took the initiative to open the seal and take out the documents inside, which also contained a dozen photos and a roll of film.

A few minutes later.

Han Baizhen became furious and rushed into the bedroom grabbing the documents.

As the door of the room closed.

Han Baizhen immediately said: "Husband, something happened, come and have a look!"

Zhang Baichuan, who was lying on the bed sulking, turned around impatiently.

"What's wrong? Is it that bastard?"

The words are not finished yet.

Han Baizhen handed the file bag in her hand to her husband.

"look by youself!"

Zhang Baichuan looked at his wife in confusion, took the bag and poured out the documents, photos and films inside.

The moment he picked up the photo, he was stunned.

In the photo, Zhang Rongzheng was seen forcibly insulting a struggling woman.

At the same time, several people around were sucking.

Zhang Baichuan recognized at a glance that these guys were all his son’s cronies.

In addition, a contract caught his attention. After checking, he found that it was just a loan sharking contract for his son to borrow money.

All of a sudden.

Zhang Baichuan's face turned pale, and the figure of Li Zaihua appeared in his mind. He instantly understood everything.

Seeing that her husband was silent.

Han Baizhen became anxious.

"Hubby, what's wrong with you? Speak!"

Zhang Baichuan laughed bitterly.

"You taught my son well!"

Han Baizhen opened his mouth.

Zhang Baichuan stuffed the documents, sheets of paper and films back into the file bag without saying a word, then stood up and walked out of the bedroom to the study.

inside the room.

Zhang Baichuan held the phone in silence for a long time, and finally chose to dial the number.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"Zaihua, thank you. I will seriously consider what you said tonight!"

(End of this chapter)