Qin Shuke was right.
Even if TMing had participated in the money laundering process, it must have been two years ago. Putting aside what Feng Mingyi had done back then, in the past two years, TMing had been doing well in the financial world. There should be a lot of clean money in the liquid capital. Even if it was not a billion yuan, three or four hundred million yuan was still possible.
After Qin Shuke left, Feng Ling looked at the information on the computer for a while, stood up, and walked to the large window behind her. She looked at the tallest financial building in the street across from her, and at the shiny top of it.
Since Feng Mingyi had done such a shady business, he must have been very careful. Furthermore, he had a strong relationship with many people. If the person behind him did not have a certain amount of power and strength, he would not have been able to do it so cleanly. Feng Mingyi did not even have the opportunity to catch his breath.
