They just heard the other party questioning.
Song Minli couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and also asked somewhat perplexedly.
"Dear, what's going on, what do you mean, I can't quite understand?"
"Do I need to explain? Don't you have an employee named Zhao Kuanlin? Earlier today, he actually sent me a blackmail email. He demands one million. If I don't pay, he'll expose my affair."
??
Upon hearing these words, Song Minli was almost bewildered.
"No, dear, that's impossible, right? Zhao Kuanlin is already dead, how could he send you an email?"
Song Minli was a bit shocked, her tone tinged with disbelief.
The other party remained silent for a while.
"I'm already in Changli City. Let's meet at the police station later."
Upon hearing the response.
Song Minli's mouth twitched.
"Mr. Luo, how is this dead person sending messages?"
