Standing in front of the window with his back to the bright light, a figure looks at his desk silently
there are four small squares above the computer screen in front of him, each of which shows the monitoring picture.
After seeing song Qinghuan return to the 60th floor, he turned to look out of the window, quiet and aloof, with a deep and cold face.
After a while, Chen Tian knocked on the door and came in with permission.
Shi Yuhan turned around and sat down on the big leather chair. He watched Chen Tian open the document in his hand and put a stack of photos on his desk.
"Boss, this is the time you gave me, the surveillance video related to my wife, and the printed photos," Chen Tiansheng unfolded the photos one by one.
He pointed to one of the photos of song Qinghuan in the office and said, "the place where madam is at this time is boss's office."
Shi Yuhan squinted coldly. As he thought, the information was true, but it wasn't from Song Qinghuan.
Song Qinghuan comes to his office every time in the name of signing documents. In this case, she will not come with her mobile phone, nor can she come with her mobile phone.
In that case, her cell phone should be on her desk.
"Who moved her desk at this time?" he asked
Chen Tian put out three photos and said in a deep voice: "because there is no camera installed in the Department office, and the camera outside can only see a part of it. It's impossible to know who took the mobile phone from his wife's desk. He can only know how many people passed his wife's desk before and after the time."
Before and after the time is the time before and after the message is sent.
Chen Tian's index finger slid through the photo one by one: "one is Michelle, one is Zhang Miaolong, and the last one is Bai rubing, a friend of his wife. Normally, her possibility is not too great, but..."
But people's minds are unpredictable. There are a lot of things about putting knives in the back of friends.
"Find someone to stare at the three of them, and find out for me anyway!" When the cold, deep voice inside, leisurely with a touch of bloodthirsty murderous.
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Song Qinghuan is sitting on his desk, looking at the computer with a deep face and thinking. He really wants to break his head but doesn't understand. Who might have sent this message?
When she was on the rooftop, she called Mei Jun. Mei Jun was very angry. She decided that she was in the company and had a better relationship with song Qinghuan.
Yu Yang and Bai rubing? Song Qinghuan thinks it's impossible. After all, they treat her so well.
Mei Jun said: "it's impossible to harm others, but it's necessary to guard against others. Qinghuan, the workplace is the back palace. You've seen the legend of Zhen Huan. There is no simple skill, so you'd better pay attention to it!"
Song Qinghuan thinks that Mei Jun's words are very reasonable, and she always treats people like this. She doesn't harm people's heart, but keeps her heart defensive.
But Yu Yang and Bai rubing, one is funny and the other is gentle, how can they not look like each other.
She analyzes the three people get along bit by bit, found that there is nothing wrong, perhaps not as close as she and Meijun, but absolutely can be regarded as good friends.
In addition to not believing, she is also a little reluctant to believe.
She believes that no matter who it is, it is estimated that they are the same as her. They will not be willing to deny the character of their friends when they are not completely sure about the situation.
Everyone who worked overtime complained a lot. Fortunately, it wasn't really added to 12 o'clock.
Around 9 o'clock, we received the notice that we could get off work. One by one, we packed up and left happily, talking about the rest tomorrow, where to go shopping and where to play.