This was Song Zimo, the Song Zimo who was cold-blooded to the extreme.
Huang Jingjing's face was pale white, but her eyes were still staring straight at Song Zimo: If it's not what?
After he finished, he did not look at Huang Jingjing anymore, and turned to leave.
Huang Jingjing was in a daze, her pale face becoming even more lifeless, as if someone had drained all of her blood.
The news of Huang Jingjing committing suicide because of love was quickly exposed.
Fang Kexin looked at Qiao Lingyu who had his head lowered as he processed the documents, the man did not even look at her, as though he was just two air masses.
"john..."
She finally could not stand Qiao Lingyu ignoring her like that and could not help but ask.
Qiao Lingyu lifted his head and swept his eyes across Fang Kexin.
Fang Kexin paused, she squeezed out a smile and looked at Qiao Lingyu: What do you plan to do next?
Qiao Lingyu seemed to have discovered something interesting as he looked at Fang Kexin: "This has nothing to do with you! What, wasn't the last five million enough? "
Fang Kexin knew that Qiao Lingyu was getting impatient with her, and was about to say something when the door opened.
When Su Ranqing entered the door, she saw that Fang Kexin was also there.
Fang Kexin's eyes turned, she then stood up and gave Qiao Lingyu a flirtatious look: "Yu, then I'll go back first, I'll look for you next time!"
As she spoke, she walked away on her high heels, twisting her slim waist.
Su Ranqing's face suddenly darkened, she looked at Fang Kexin's flirting manner, and felt extremely displeased in her heart.
When Qiao Lingyu saw Su Ranqing coming in, he gestured for her to sit and talk. "What's the matter?"
"Can't I come find you if there's nothing?" Su Ranqing retorted, but she admitted it. She had only come over because she heard that Fang Kexin was feeling uncomfortable coming over to her, and although she knew that she should have chosen to believe in Qiao Lingyu, it was real when she was in a bad mood.
"Who dares to provoke you again? Why are you so angry?" A smile swept across Qiao Lingyu's lips.
Seeing Qiao Lingyu like that, Su Ranqing's heart became even more unsatisfied: "No one dares to provoke me, I will go my own way!"
She said those words out of pure anger, but Qiao Lingyu remained calm and open.
Su Ranqing thought for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask: "Why did Fang Kexin come to find you?"
Qiao Lingyu had also guessed that Su Ranqing came to his office for Fang Kexin's sake, and laughed: "Nothing much, just discussing some business matters."
"Business?"
Su Ranqing looked at Qiao Lingyu suspiciously.
Qiao Lingyu arranged the documents on the table, then said: "I still have a meeting, wait for me here for a while, after work I'll take you to eat the hotpot that you've been wanting to eat."
Su Ranqing didn't think too much about it. She knew that Qiao Lingyu had agreed to take her to eat hotpot.
Sitting in Qiao Lingyu's room, Su Ranqing had nothing else to do. She looked around, and in the end, her gaze stayed on Qiao Lingyu's table.
Thinking about how Qiao Lingyu usually sat here to handle matters, Su Ranqing touched the table, and then sat down.
She sat for a while and then began to get sleepy.
When Qiao Lingyu returned, he saw that Su Ranqing had fallen asleep on the table.
He lowered his head and pushed aside a strand of hair that Su Ranqing had covered his face, revealing Su Ranqing's pale white face underneath.
Su Ranqing had been sleeping on the table in the first place, and since she felt something was rubbing her face in a daze, she started sitting up with sleepy eyes.
"You're awake?"
Qiao Lingyu's voice was low, and as Su Ranqing rubbed her eyes, she could see that Qiao Lingyu's face was very close, hence his voice was a little hoarse as he asked: "Are you done?"
"Yes, it's over." Qiao Lingyu said softly.
"Then let's go!" The moment she got up, her arm accidentally touched an envelope on the table. She was startled for a moment, then lowered her head to pick it up.
The envelope was opened, but when it landed, half of the contents were revealed. It was a photo …
Su Ranqing was about to take it, but Qiao Lingyu took it first.
Su Ranqing looked suspiciously at Qiao Lingyu: "What is this?"
Qiao Lingyu's movements were a little quick, she seemed to have seen Huang Jingjing's face?
"It's nothing!" Qiao Lingyu placed the letter into the drawer, and then wrapped his arms around Su Ranqing's shoulders and said: Let's go, we've already made an appointment for the hotpot!
Su Ranqing did not think about it, and followed Qiao Lingyu out.
After Song Zimo returned to the company, he sent people to investigate, he wanted to know who exactly was investigating him.
In the past, the media would bite him until he couldn't let go, but this time, they had never come in full force. He knew clearly in his heart that someone was deliberately targeting him.
After such an investigation, he found some clues.
The few pieces of news regarding him and Huang Jingjing were all leaked by a reporter called Jiao Jiao.
The most important thing was that this Jiao Jiao was actually a person under Qiao Lingyu's company.
"Qiao Lingyu..." Song Zimo said in a low voice.
He narrowed his eyes as a horrifying thought appeared in his mind.
What exactly did Qiao Lingyu want to do?
Why was he investigating him and Huang Jingjing?
If he already knew something.
He took out his cell phone. The matter regarding him and Huang Jingjing had been widely publicized, and now everyone knew that Huang Jingjing was completely infatuated with him. Even when he was together with Tang Jing, he was still unable to dispel this rumor.
"Du du …"
Tang Jing called. He pressed down on the answer button, and then heard Tang Jing's voice from the other side of the phone: "Are you alright?"
He raised his eyebrows. "It's fine."
"Is the Miss Huang alright?" Tang Jing asked again.
Song Zimo replied: "I'm fine."
Then, Tang Jing fell silent.
Song Zimo then asked: "Where are you, I have something to tell you."
Since it was dinner time, the two of them had arranged to eat dinner together.
When he saw her, Tang Jing saw that Song Zimo was not in a good mood. He did not even have a smile that was usually hung on his face.
It was obvious that the matter of Huang Jingjing committing suicide had brought him quite a bit of trouble.
"The news of Jingjing committing suicide is being reported everywhere on the internet, it's as if it was premeditated."
Tang Jing looked at Song Zimo as she spoke. Song Zimo frowned, and did not refute him. Obviously, Tang Jing's guess was right.
"What are you going to do?" Tang Jing asked.
"I've already asked someone to clear things up for Jingjing, it might be a little more difficult for you to catch her."
Song Zimo said.
Tang Jing understood in her heart what Song Zimo meant. When something happened to Huang Jingjing, a large amount of black powder came out of nowhere and thought that Tang Jing stole Huang Jingjing's boyfriend and forced her to commit suicide.