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Chapter3 mission

Shen Dongzhi used to be a scammer, though now she's still a scammer but under Hancheng. She doesn't mind it, she just wonders what kind of scammer Hancheng will let her be.      She took the file bag and opened it. There was a complete document. In this document, she is called Lin Xuan. Her father is Lin Yueping, a shareholder of ast bank under the Clilan consortium in Italy, and she is the only daughter of the Lin family.      This information is complete and  guarded and can withstand scrutiny. Even her fictitious mother Yan Yun can be traced back to the Republic of China. There are still some relatives in Nanjing who she has never met.      Shen Dongzhi was a little curious about how he obtained this, but she knows that he won't reveal anything if she ask  him, so she doesn't ask.       "What do you want me to do?"      "This case, Huai Sen." After  that, Han Cheng gave Shen Dongzhi a thick document. Shen Dongzhi looked through it and was immedi

Chapter2

Two years later, Tianrun Bieyuan Sanatorium.      This sanatorium is located in Yunshan, Xinjing, covering an area of ​​more than 10,000 mu. It consists of seven parts: the medical department, the aesthetic department, the inpatient department, the inspection center, the identification center, the leisure center, and the VIP independent recuperation area.      At 8 o'clock in the morning, in the intensive care unit of the inpatient department of the North District, an old man with white hair was lying on the hospital bed and breathing hardly. His name is Wang Qiming, the founder of Juming Biotechnology, who is now eighty years old.      The demise of a company doesn't happen like in romantic novel where a young and domineering president can arbitrarily squeeze the stock price and engage in public opinion, then a listed company can go bankrupt. And by the way win a good night with a beauty.     As a small well-known listed company, Juming had its glorious period because it held

Chapter1

  At 3 o'clock in the morning, Xinjing No. 5 Women's Prison was quiet. All the prisoners had returned to prison for rest, and the number 201 prison area had also been locked.      Shen Dongzhi lives in cell No. 65 in the 201 prison area. She was imprisoned for fraud two years ago. Today is the 749th day of her sentence.      Funny to say that she was born in prison and now she's in prison again, she really has a relationship with prison.      A middle-aged woman who killed her husband and went to jail lived upstairs. She always made some noise every night. Fortunately, two years later, she has become accustomed to this environment, but she occasionally has nightmares.      Just like just now, she dreamed about what happened when she was a child.      The person who adopted her at the time was named Tang Daishan, and his son was Tang Weijun. Tang Daishan originally ran a small business selling wood, but later closed down due to poor management, and he became exhaus

Prologue

  In 2003, Xinjing Third Women's Prison.      Now that six months have passed, Xinjing is hot like a volcano in eruption. The government has allocated money for heatstroke prevention. Prisoners are lining up to receive mung bean soup and ice cubes to relieve the heat.      The hot wind blows, and a few weeds on the ground are blown up. On a clean concrete step, a girl about five years old is sitting on the steps and eating popsicles.      She wore a small skirt made of prison uniform fabric, her hair tied into two braids.      "Little Pearl! Still eating!"      A loud voice came out from behind. A middle-aged man with a big and round waist in prison guard clothes walked over and picked up the girl. The girl was still licking the ice in her hand. The middle-aged man reached out and squeezed the girl's. face.      "Someone is coming to pick you up today. Are you happy?"      "Happy!"  The  girl was born in prison. The woman who gave