Song Qinghuan thinks that there must be something wrong with this?
But she didn't make a sound, pretended to know nothing, and sat beside Li Wei with a smile.
Li Xiaoyi poured two glasses of water, sat down opposite them and asked, "how's Li Wei recently? Still in time group? Why did you suddenly come to our little place? "
Li Wei took a look at Song Qinghuan, and after getting her permission, he gently replied, "no, I've left time group. I'm looking for you here today. I want to ask you about director Yan."
"Chief executive?" Li Xiaoyi is extremely surprised. It seems that he didn't think of it. Li Wei asked about the plain things.
But soon, he returned to normal: "when I left, I contacted my old colleagues, so I knew about director Yan. To tell you the truth, I really didn't expect him to do such a thing."
When he said this, he was disappointed and distressed.
Li Wei immediately retorted: "he is not such a person, he was wronged."
Li Xiaoyi said innocently: "I don't know. Li Wei, I know you are in love with the director. However, since the news has been published, I think you still have to accept the reality. You can't let your children fall in love with you."
Li Wei bit his lip and looked angry, but she didn't rush to explain.
Because song Qinghuan pulled her sleeve, so obviously implied that she knew what it meant.
When she regained her composure, she said, "Mr. Li, when you were in the company before, you should know who director Yan was. Do you think you would do that?"
Li Xiaoyi scratched his head, and his honest face was full of ignorance. "I don't know about this. It's just that people can't judge their appearance. It's really hard to say."
Obviously, he doesn't believe in plain speech.
What else does Li Wei want to say? Song Qinghuan pulls his sleeve again. They don't come here to tell Li Xiaoyi that plain words are innocent.
You know, Li Xiaoyi is still a suspect in their mind.
Li Wei pulled his lips, and then went straight to the topic: "Mr. Li, I came here today to ask you if there is any problem with some documents you handled before you left?"
Song Qinghuan has been staring at Li Xiaoyi tightly, not missing any expression on his face.
Although Li Xiaoyi's expression is very flat, and his voice is very flat, he said, "no problem. At that time, all the documents were signed by director Yan himself. What problems can I think of?"
But song Qinghuan still saw Li Xiaoyi's hand hanging on his side and unconsciously tightened it.
Song Qinghuan slightly narrowed his eyes, and his suspicions were even more embarrassing.
She turned her eyes and suddenly had a plan.
"Tao Wenliang died in a car accident in Xiamen. The police said it might not be as simple as an accident. It might have been deliberately murdered." Her voice is not big, but also every word is like the weight of a thousand jin, hard hit on Li Xiaoyi's heart.
Li Xiaoyi was obviously startled, noncommittal: "what did you say?"
But soon he recovered as before, and sighed: "it's so unfortunate!"
Then his eyes with sharp light, looked at Song Qinghuan, full of doubt.
Li Wei moved his lips and wanted to say something more, but Li Xiaoyi gave an order for the guests: "Li Wei, I think I have something to do today. I want to go out and deal with it. In the evening, how about inviting you to have dinner with your friends?"
"This..." Li Wei was obviously unwilling to go, but song Qinghuan laughed and stood up first: "OK, thank you, Mr. Li!"