Qian Feng chuckled, "And what does that prove? It's just a formula. All pharmaceutical companies have reserves of this medicine. Medicine has three parts poison; I doubt any owner of a pharmaceutical company in K City, or even globally, would dare say their medicine has no toxicity."
The tall, thin policeman continued expressionlessly, "We've already learned that you were close with Jin Zhanhao. And he admitted that you supplied him with those medicines."
Upon hearing this, Qian Feng crossed his legs and replied unhurriedly, "Then what evidence does he have?"
The two policemen exchanged glances, momentarily speechless.
"If there's no evidence, then he's slandering me. I will sue him for defamation. As the CEO of a pharmaceutical group with billions in assets, why would I engage in such a thankless, risky endeavor with him instead of running my business honestly? I think Jin Zhanhao is like a mad dog, committing such a serious crime himself and then biting others everywhere to get a reduced sentence."
Qian Feng's words seemed to hold a sliver of truth, and the two policemen couldn't immediately find a flaw in his argument. If he adamantly refused to confess, they would be powerless against him. In fact, when Qian Feng had given Jin Zhanhao those powders, it was merely to thank him for a past favor. Given Jin Zhanhao's cunning nature, he had anticipated such a day. Therefore, he had covered his tracks meticulously, leaving no trace of his involvement.
Just then, there was a knock at the door, and a police officer with refined features pushed it open. The two policemen seated in front immediately stood up respectfully, calling out, "Team Feng."
"How did the questioning go?" Team Feng glanced at Qian Feng, then asked the other two officers.
The other policeman, who had remained silent, handed the written record in his hand to him. "Team Feng, you'll know once you read it."
Team Feng took it and looked for a few seconds. Qian Feng slowly stood up, adjusted his suit, and said, "Team Feng, as you can see, I have nothing to do with this matter. May I leave?"
Team Feng put down the record with a cold expression and tapped it on the table. "Once you sign, you can. Your wife is waiting for you outside." With that, he exited the room.
The two interrogating officers felt a sense of reluctance and exchanged glances. Qian Feng's lips curled slightly as he walked over, quickly signing his name with a few strokes. He even couldn't resist taunting them. "I advise you two; in the future, don't participate in interrogations without evidence. You won't get any results. You might as well sit by the computer and organize files." His arrogant demeanor caused the two policemen to clench their fists.
Qian Feng opened the door and saw his wife, Tong Lei, waiting for him not far away. His fleshy face instantly lit up with a smile as he trotted towards her, "Wife, thank you for picking me up."
"Hmph," Tong Lei didn't give him a warm reception. She let out a cold snort and turned away, walking out in her clicking high heels.
Qian Feng's heart tightened. He quickly followed her pace, "Wife, this really isn't my fault. I was framed. It's entirely Jin Zhanhao that kid wanting a reduced sentence, and he's just spewing nonsense."
By this time, they had reached the courtyard. Tong Lei stopped, her gaze icy as she stared at him, "Where there's smoke, there's fire. Why doesn't he accuse anyone else? I told you long ago that he's not very bright, and I warned you not to get too close to him, but you wouldn't listen. If it weren't for my father speaking up this time, do you think you would have been released so quickly?"
"Ah? So it was my father-in-law who helped? I'll definitely buy some valuable gifts and pay my respects later." Hearing this, Qian Feng chuckled and took her hand.
"There's no need to pay your respects. I didn't ask my father to bail you out for your own sake." Tong Lei forcefully pulled her hand away, took out several photos from her bag, and flung them at his face.
"I want you to tell me clearly, who is this woman in the photos? What is your relationship with her? If you can't explain, we're getting a divorce!"
Qian Feng's heart trembled. He immediately picked up the scattered photos from the ground. He was shocked by what he saw. His body froze, and he tried his best to control his panicked emotions as he asked, "These... where did you get these photos?"
"You don't need to ask me where I got them. I just want you to answer me, what exactly is your relationship with the woman in these photos? Is she the mistress you're keeping outside?" Tong Lei was so angry she was gasping for breath, pointing at him furiously.