Chapter Two: One Black Badge for One Fallen Genius

Lu Jiming accepted no bribe. Unpaid price: professional reputation. She looked up. “You didn't write page nineteen. Someone changed projected equipment proceeds from forty-eight million to four hundred eighty million, making the proposal look deliberately fraudulent. The person who printed the final draft was paid by Yaochuan's third fund.” Jiming lost his air of indifference. “Only I and the person who changed it know that.” “Now three people do.” “Where is the evidence?” “That's why I need you. I can find cracks. You turn them into doors.” “How do you know these things?” “Trade secret.” “How much money do you have?” “Eleven yuan seventy.” “Resources?” “A badge from a dissolved company.” “A team?” “If you say yes, one person.”