Chapter 437 - 435 - s are all evidence
Bai Zhiqing glanced at Lin Yao, then lowered her head to look at the documents handed over by Lu Tianxing. A trace of cold sweat immediately appeared on her pretty face. It wasn’t surprise; rather, she was entirely frightened by Lu Tianxing. One must know that customer information from Swiss Bank is always confidential, the average person has no right to view it, and even some countries may not be able to obtain it from Swiss Bank.
But Lu Tianxing had managed to get his hands on this information, and the records were very detailed. However, it was obvious that Lu Tianxing couldn’t have obtained this data from Swiss Bank in such a short time. That meant there was only one possibility, this guy had someone hack into the Swiss Bank system and then got ahold of these documents.
Thinking of this, Bai Zhiqing couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath. This bastard was way too daring, actually hacking into the Swiss Bank system. Was he not afraid of being exposed and becoming an international fugitive?
Feeling Bai Zhiqing’s inquiring gaze, Lu Tianxing raised an eyebrow, his meaning clear—I did just that.
Bai Zhiqing glared fiercely at Lu Tianxing, realizing that she might be driven to her grave by him sooner or later. If not buried alive, she’d be scared to death by him.
Bai Zhiqing glared at Lu Tianxing and picked up the documents in her hand to study them carefully.
The entire conference room fell silent. Everyone held their breath, afraid even to breathe loudly, let alone speak. The looks they gave Lu Tianxing had a tinge of awe. If what Lu Tianxing had just said was true, it would mean that Lu Tianxing was not someone to be trifled with.
Offending an ordinary person didn’t matter much, but offending someone capable might lead to them ruining you without your noticing. It was best not to provoke these types of people, especially since they had no ties to Lin Yao.
Bai Zhiqing looked down at the documents. The details recorded encounters between Lin Yao and the personnel from Zhang Group. Each photograph, although somewhat blurry, could undoubtedly be identified, along with clear banking records.
Bai Zhiqing’s expression grew darker and darker, the coldness in her beautiful eyes nearly freezing someone solid.
The conference room was dead silent, Lin Yao’s face constantly changing as he looked at the documents in Bai Zhiqing’s hand, his heart pounding with anxiety. He wished he could just snatch the documents away because Lu Tianxing was not lying—the anonymous bank card was something he had arranged after pulling many strings.