Chapter 268

Ling Moxue's heart sank, and she hurriedly asked: "Then what is the real situation you saw?"

Ling Qiyang took out his mobile phone and showed her, "This is the video I recorded in the lobby. My sister saw that Sima Qinghui did run over, but she didn't take pictures of her belly, she just wanted to lift her clothes..."

After watching the video, Ling Moxue faintly felt worried again.

From the video, it can be seen that Little Sauerkraut was blocking Sima Qinghui from getting on the elevator, and seemed to be talking in his mouth. Due to the distance of the shooting and the noisy hall, Ling Moxue couldn't hear their conversation clearly.

But from Sima Qinghui's expression, she was obviously impatient and angry.

Behind Ling Jingchen's back, she is not friendly to little sauerkraut, will she do one thing to her face and another behind her back, and play with her brother in the palm of her hand?

Ling Moxue sent this video to her phone, and then deleted it from her son's phone.

"Brother, don't mention this to uncle. Mom will take the opportunity to tell him."

"Well, I see." Ling Qiyang took the phone and put it away.

Back at the TK Group building, Ji Feng took the two energetic little boys to the Science and Technology Museum to play, while Ling Qiyue was hugged by Gu Mingxuan to the lounge to sleep because she said her calves were too sore from walking.

After covering her daughter with a quilt and coming out, Gu Mingxuan sat next to Ling Moxue, looked at the fruit knife in her hand and asked, "What are you looking for with this knife?"

Ling Moxue sighed, "I wanted to check the fingerprints on it, but it's useless now that my daughter has washed it so clean."

"Do you suspect that Sima Qinghui played a cruel trick?"

"I doubt it, otherwise, Xiaolu wouldn't keep saying that she didn't kill her, but now there is no third party present. What my brother saw was that Xiaolu backed away in fear, and the knife was stuck in Sima Qinghui's. on the stomach."

Gu Mingxuan thought for a while after listening, and then he took the fruit knife, which was only seven or eight centimeters long, and played with it in his hand.

"If she really stabbed the knife in her stomach, then this woman is too powerful. She is determined to marry your brother."

Ling Moxue nodded, thought about it, and said, "I'm also surprised by her. In Paris, she wasn't very enthusiastic about my brother. At that time, we were all poor, and four of us could eat a big loaf of bread."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Mingxuan's heart was sour, he put his arms around his wife's shoulder and patted it lightly.

"My brother worked very hard. He worked several jobs and had no time to fall in love, so it was normal for Sima Qinghui to ignore him. Later, when I returned to China, my brother's burden was lightened, so she moved into my brother's dormitory. Live in, say to save money."

"Then when did she go to Paris?"

"I came here in February this year. At that time, my brother was really happy to meet her, because Sima Qinghui was his crush in high school, and she was a beautiful school flower."

"So, they've actually been together for less than a year."

"No, we should only stay together for three months. After my father passed away, my brother asked her to come back together, but she refused, so we broke up."

After saying that, Ling Moxue's cell phone rang, she glanced at it, and smiled at Gu Mingxuan, "Your sister."

Gu Mingxuan nodded, got up and sat at the desk to read the documents, Ling Moxue walked out of the office, and answered while walking, "Don't worry, Xing'er will be fine with Brother Pu."

"Then please help me take it for a few days."

"What? Are you going on a business trip?"

"No, you know, Xing'er likes to be with your child very much, and she clamors all day long to go to your house to sleep, so I'll just hand him over to you for a few days, thank you for your hard work."

"Okay, I promise."

Gu Xinyan, who was sitting in the vice president's office of Jindi Entertainment, breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, and pressed the intercom on her desk, "Let the chief of finance come in."

The section chief is a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He is wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit.

"Vice President, are you calling me?"

"Yes, Section Chief Yu, please sit down." Gu Xinyan smiled and pointed to the sofa, and made him a cup of tea herself.

Section Chief Yu was overwhelmed by the flattery, got up and took the tea, bowed and said, "The vice president has something to say."

"Well, I'm also straightforward, and I don't like to beat around the bush. I want you to copy all the money Mi Zhibo received, the receipt, and the check stubs issued by Mi Zhibo within a week and hand them over to me."

The section chief paused, his face changed slightly.

Gu Xinyan smiled, and continued: "I still need the cash flow statements for the past two years, the detailed accounts of accounts receivable..."

Gu Xinyan talked about a lot of things she wanted, and finally said: "I hope you will do this in person, except that you can copy the bill and hand it to me in person, and you can send the rest to my email. In addition, you must keep it secret! "

Section Chief Yu's hands trembled slightly, his forehead felt cold, and he squeaked, "Vice President, this...there are indeed several large expenditures in the accounts in recent years..."

"I know, so, the date ends yesterday! No one is allowed to change the previous account. If you ask the people below to make a new fake account for me, I will send you to the Economic Crime Division of the police station to explain!"

After Gu Xinyan's last sentence fell, Section Chief Yu's forehead was already sweating. He stood up and bowed to Gu Xinyan again: "Please rest assured, the vice president, I will definitely report to you truthfully and will never hide anything. .”

Gu Mingxuan waved his hand, he walked out of the office, let out a long breath, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead...

Well, paper can't contain fire after all.

Gu Xinyan started to go to work normally, and Mi Zhibo was the one who was most disturbed. One afternoon, he made excuses to visit Jindi twice, and every time he went to the office to take a look at Gu Xinyan.

Once, he brought her a small basket of Sha Tang Tangerines, saying it was a gift from a friend, so he specially brought her over for her to taste.

Another time, she said that a document should be shown to her. Gu Xinyan looked through it and found that half a month had passed.

The third time I came here was already off work time, Gu Xinyan saw him standing beside her car, holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his hand, her eyes darkened.

"Mi Zhibo, can you seriously work in the hotel in the future? You don't have to worry about it here, what are you running around for?"

Mi Zhibo hurriedly handed over the flowers, with a flattering expression on his face, "Honey, have you forgotten what day it is?"

Gu Xinyan stared at the rose, and saw a line written on the card inserted on it——tqR1

Dear Yan, congratulations on our 2555th day of acquaintance!

"Interesting?" Gu Xinyan squeezed the card with two slender fingers, squinted and smiled, and flicked the finger, the red card drew an arc in the air, and fluttered to the ground.

The corners of Mi Zhibo's eyes twitched, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, "Yan, we've known each other for seven years, you don't want to celebrate."

Gu Xinyan waved away the flowers he handed over, reached out to open the door, and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, I want to go to my mother's house for dinner."

"Yan, wait a minute." Mi Zhibo grabbed her arm and pleaded, "I've already reserved a table at the revolving restaurant of the Pearl Tower, let's go eat."

"I really... um!"

The following words were blocked by Mi Zhibo's mouth, and he kissed her.