"That's right! Song Keer smiled happily and accepted the check.

"I forgot to tell you, do you remember that you left your fingerprints in the bank to decrypt them? After many years of exile in country R and suffering so much, your fingers didn't hurt, right? ”

Fingerprint decryption?

Song Ke'er was so shocked that her jaw was about to fall, what fingerprint decryption?

She hadn't heard of it!

Is this what privilege the extremely wealthy have in the bank?

She didn't understand, but she couldn't show it, so she had to follow Han Yicheng's words and say, "Han Shao, my hand is ......"

She looked down and subconsciously looked at her slender fingers.

"It's okay, it's okay!" She squeezed out a smile.

After she left, Han Yicheng's face became gloomy.

In fact, there is no fingerprint decryption at all, it is just used to test this impersonator.

Now, more than ever, he was sure that this woman was not Luo Xingchen.

So who is she?

Lowering his head, he saw the DNA identification report, so Bai Weiwei was the real Luo Xingchen.

So, what she said was true.

She and Jin Zeming have become different people, if Jin Zeheng is still alive, he can quickly figure out why everything happened back then.

It's a pity......

Han Yicheng sighed and made a phone call out, "Hurry up, I want a copy of the surveillance image ......"

He gave the address of the French restaurant and the date and time period of the surveillance footage he needed.

And these were all told to him by Luo Qiyue.

Soon, an email arrived.

Han Yicheng quickly opened the mailbox and called up the required monitoring screen.

Sure enough, this fake woman, when she was under the quilt, stretched out her hand to the position where Luo Xingchen was sitting.

But it's done calmly, and if you don't look closely, you'll think it's a mistake.

At that moment, his cell phone rang on his desk.

He took it and saw that it was Chu Mo, "Chu Mo, I was looking for you, I want to go to country R." Here, you're going to find someone to keep a close eye on this woman's every move......"

"Are you sure?" On the other end of the phone, Chu Mo asked.

"It's confirmed, Bai Weiwei is Luo Xingchen, and the genetic sample for DNA identification is her and Mrs. Luo's. This fake woman is really shooting herself in the foot, this IQ is ......"

Chu Mo smiled, "So, brother is really the president of a country?" ”

"Yes!"

"That's not what my brother wants, my brother only wants the same in this life, Sister Xingchen!"

"So ......"

"So get them back!" Chu Mo replied with a low smile.

……

Song Keer hurriedly walked out of the FT Financial Building with a check.

She put on her sunglasses and walked across the street.

Turning a corner and crossing an intersection, she saw a black Audi parked on the side of the street.

She looked left and right a few times, then quickly rushed over to open the car door and sat down.

As soon as the door was closed, the car started and drove out slowly.

"Got the money?" Jin Zexuan, who was sitting in the back seat, stretched out his hand to her.

Song Keer was unwilling, but there was no way.

At least for now, she has no countermeasures against Jin Zexuan.

She took out the check for two million and put it in Jin Zexuan's hand, "Mr. Jin, that's all." That DNA report didn't get me all the money yet. You have to find a way, or you'll be done with it. ”

She took off her sunglasses, and a fine layer of sweat permeated the bridge of her nose. Watch a late-night welfare movie, please pay attention

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