The manager didn't dare to offend song Yufei. He turned to Su Jingen and said, "Miss Su, I'm sorry. According to the regulations, you can't be here."

Su Jingen is full of indignation and says that she steals things from Song Yufei. What does a monitor mean?

The manager lowered his head, "but the monitoring did show that you were the only one who came, and Miss Song's necklace was lost during the time when you went to do the interview. There is no such coincidence in the world."

It's really not so coincidental, song Yufei. This is Minghuang's frame up.

Su Jingen's face is full of indignation, but at this moment, the manager has called the security over.

"Miss Su, please."

"Wait a minute!"

Su Jingen raised his head and swept at them with cold eyes. "I won't leave until I call assistant Jiang."

Assistant Jiang?

Jiang Lin.

He's a special help from the president.

How dare this reporter let Jiang Lin come in person

The manager hesitated, "well, we can't agree with that. Since Miss Song doesn't plan to investigate, we don't want to make a big deal, otherwise it will be a loss to your company. Miss Su, please."

Song Yufei cold hum a, "Su reporter, now even if you find who will not change the fact that you are a thief."

"If I stole it or not, I'll know as soon as I search. I haven't come out of this room yet. If I steal it, I'll find it."

Su Fei takes the initiative to ask song tieen to search her face.

"Assistant, go and search for her."

"Wait a minute, your men will search me. What if they put the necklace in my pocket on purpose?"

Song Yufei bit her teeth, "what do you want?"

Su jing'en said with a smile, "let Jiang Lin come, let him search someone. It's fair."

Song Yufei heart sneer, she a small reporter even dare to go to Wei Jinghan side of the red man.

Su Jingen quickly sent a text message, and then leaned lazily on the back of the sofa.

Song Yufei's fingers are tightly clenched. It seems that she can really find Jianglin.

Well, she'll wait for her here and see how she ends.

Twenty minutes later.

The door of the room was knocked.

The manager was shocked. It's not really Jiang Lin!

Song Yufei hummed coldly, "no way. If it's really Jiang Lin, I'll quit the altar and never be the queen of the movie again."

The door was opened.

The man outside the door is slender, with deep facial features, which is amazing.

Song Yufei Huo stood up, eyes wide open.

The face often appeared in magazines, so she couldn't be more familiar with it.

But how did Wei Jinghan come?

The little manager was scared to death when he saw the big president's sudden appearance.

It's Jiang tezhu, isn't it?

The man didn't stay at the door for long, so he came in with long legs.

Jiang Lin followed closely.

"Jiang tezhu, why is Mr. Wei here?"

The manager was too scared to look up.

At the moment, Jiang Lin's face is not much better than the manager's.

"You, you, are all in trouble."

The manager turned pale in a flash.

Cause trouble

"I heard that Miss Song's necklace was stolen. I specially asked someone to help me search her. Please rest assured."

Song Yufei doesn't expect that Wei Jinghan came for her. She admits that she is too good, but she hasn't prepared to marry into a rich family

She likes Su Yuchang's handsome, but she prefers Wei Jinghan's handsome and Duojin.

Well, it's hard to choose.

"Miss Song?"

"Ah?"

Wei Jing cold mouth holding a smile, "I just proposed."

"I don't think so. Thank you for your concern."

Wei Jinghan sat on the sofa with a faint smile and leaned lazily on his back. "Since I have come, I will definitely investigate the case clearly."

"Come on! Search

Three women dressed as waiters came up.

"Miss Song, Miss Su and the assistant, let's move to the bedroom."

Song Yufei is tiny a Leng, "what meaning? Why should we both be searched? "

Wei Jinghan looked at her with a smile, "since it's something that happened here, I must be responsible."

Song Fei and the assistant are scared to make eye contact.

Ten minutes later.

"Mr. Wei, I found the necklace. It was found on the assistant lady."

One of the waiters put the necklace in front of Wei Jinghan.

"Miss Song, this is yours."Song Yufei looks pale after seeing the necklace.

He slapped the assistant in the face.

"Damned smelly woman, dare to steal my things, is it because I pay you less? Get out of here, I don't want to see you again

The assistant was confused and couldn't say a word.

"Go away! Go away

The assistant was just about to leave when Jiang Lin stopped her.

"Wait a minute."

"Since you have stolen something, assistant, you can only go to the police station to make it clear."

"No, I won't go. Sister Yufei, please help me. I can't be taken to the police station by them."

Song Yufei can't protect herself now. She doesn't pay attention to the assistant's voice at all.

"Yufei! You can't do that. Didn't you let me steal that necklace? "

The whole room was shocked by this.

The manager was even more shocked. If song Yufei really planned this, he was the accomplice just now

Song Yufei's one face immediately frightens has no blood color, "shut up! Don't talk about it

Song Yufei quickly grabs Wei Jinghan's arm, "don't listen to her, Mr. Wei. I think she is jealous of me."

"In that case, I will not be merciful!"

The assistant took a recorder out of his bag.

"I record all the words you planned to frame up reporter Su last night."

As soon as the assistant's words fell, he turned on the recording pen, who told a lie or not, you'll know.

Song Yufei collapsed to the ground. It's over. It's all over.

Wei Jinghan squats in front of her, the smile in his mouth is very unclear.

"Next time, remember to frame people according to their targets and situations."

Then Wei Jinghan stood up, "let's go, wife."

His name is Su Jingen's wife?

Song Yufei suddenly opened his eyes and saw the next moment Su Jingen holding his hand with a smile.

Jiang Lin walks up to song Yufei, "Miss Song, if you offend our president's wife, you will have bad luck later."

Song Yufei, "..."

If the world could go back in time, she would not offend a woman named Su Jingen

"Honey, why are you here?"

Wei Jinghan flicked her head. "You're so happy to say that when something goes wrong, it's not me that comes to mind first."

Jiang Lin, "..."

It's over. The president is very jealous of him.

"Hee hee, I don't think you are busy."

Wei Jing cold white her one eye, "is there anything more important than giving vent to his wife?"