"Mr. Xiao!"

Fang Zhiyu was moved in her heart, but she still pretended to be businesslike and said: "I really know that I am wrong, I shouldn't complain about you without asking." Next time, as long as you come, I will definitely welcome you solemnly. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Junchen's answer was neither salty nor light, "You don't have to be solemn, you can just pounce on it." ”

......

Pounced on Xiao Junchen's body like an octopus?

That scene is terrifying to think about.

Fang Zhiyu couldn't simulate her own appearance, she quickly changed the topic, "Zhang Lan, what news makes you so urgent?"

"Look at this. ”

Xiao Junchen took out a copy of the A4 paper printed on the trajectory of his movements and a photo taken seriously from the surveillance route from the file bag. ”

After Zhang Tielin's suicide, there was nothing wrong with Zhang Lan, at this time she was still living as usual, school, bar, and Zhang's house. But since then, she has rarely gone to bars, schools, or even her home. ”

Xiao Junchen picked out one from the photo and handed it over, "This is a photo of her entering and leaving Wen Jingxuan's residence a few days before her death, and she was not captured in the nearby surveillance video, and this one was found from the underground garage." ”

In the photo, Zhang Lan is tightly armed, with a big toad mirror and mask covering her entire face, if it weren't for the ring she wears on her hand that never leaves her hand, Fang Zhiyu really can't recognize it.

The main reason is that the diamond ring of the pigeon egg is too conspicuous, and Fang Zhiyu saw her wearing it once in the film school cafeteria, and she remembered it deeply.

But at that time, all she was thinking about was, would such an expensive pigeon egg depreciate if it shaved its face?

"But how can we confirm to the police that this is Zhang Lan, even if there is a witness, but Zhang Lan did not have this ring on his hand when he died. ”

The atmosphere that was still active froze instantly, and the meal was a little absent-minded. The problems that I thought could be solved jumped out of the other before one could be solved.

"Don't be discouraged. ”

On the way back, Xiao Junchen grabbed Fang Zhiyu's shoulder and comforted, "If it is so easy to find out the truth, then the methods of the people behind it are too unworthy to see." Ayu, we still have a long way to go......"

Xiao Junchen's voice was soothing, for Fang Zhiyu, when her mentality collapsed, no one's words were as good as Xiao Junchen's.

Even if this man is not afraid of just two words, then Fang Zhiyu is really no longer afraid, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he dares to rush in. Anyway, there is this man behind her to clean up the aftermath for her.

The two walked to the door of the company, and Xiao Junchen was just about to say goodbye when he heard Lin Feiyu's anxious voice sound, "Sister, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Driven by his tense atmosphere, Fang Zhiyu's heart also lifted slightly, "What's wrong?"

"I inquired for you, that Zhang Lan lived in the house of a woman surnamed Wen for a period of time, and then died mysteriously. I'll tell you more about it in a moment?"

After Lin Zhou told him the news just now, he immediately rushed to Fang Zhiyu's office, but it was empty. I searched inside and outside the company building, but I didn't catch a single shadow.

I didn't expect to be at the door, but I met it.

Considering that Xiao Junchen was there, Lin Feiyu thoughtfully wanted to wait for Fang Zhiyu to return to the office, but the faces of the two before meeting were not quite right.

"Feiyu, thank you!"

In order not to hurt the little boy's enthusiasm, Fang Zhiyu was stunned and immediately smiled and thanked him.

But President Xiao was not so face-saving, and he curled the corners of his lips mockingly, "I just finished telling her about Zhang Lan, and your news is a little slow! ”

"Tatsu ......"

Fang Zhiyu tugged at the man's sleeve, and before she could continue to speak, she heard Lin Feiyu say, "Sister, you know?"

He's obviously fast......

Lin Feiyu's heart was sour, "Just tell me directly! ”

The sad voice couldn't help but hurt, Fang Zhiyu sighed helplessly, "Feiyu, I'm sorry." ”

"Ah Yu, I'll go first, and I'll pick you up at night. ”

After Xiao Junchen admired Lin Feiyu's expression for a while, he was still in a good mood and left after imprinting a mouthful on Fang Zhiyu's forehead.

After he left, facing Lin Feiyu, even Fang Zhiyu, who was eloquent, couldn't think of any words to explain the man's behavior.

Rather than that, it would be better to ......

Fang Zhiyu straightened her face, "Don't take it to heart, he is like this to every man around me, not against you." ”

"I know, my sister is so good, of course I have to watch it firmly. ”

Lin Feiyu hid the loss in his eyes and replaced it with a smile, "I'm very happy to be able to help my sister, I didn't ask for anything in return......!"

"Flying Feathers. ”

Fang Zhiyu said to him while walking to the elevator: "I said that your best help to me is to hone my acting skills, win awards, and get soft hands when you win awards." ”

I know!

Lin Feiyu roared in his heart, but I still want to know about your life, although doing so is despicable and disgusting.

He has never been interested in women, and the first thing he fell in love with was a married woman. This abrasive bone-eating taste hurts, and every night he closes his eyes, he thinks of Fang Zhiyu snuggling up to another man.

Her joy and anger are sad, and the coquettish is all about another person...

Lin Feiyu lowered his eyes and watched the elevator stop on the floor where the class was held, before he said lightly: "Sister, I'm leaving." ”

"Work hard. ”

The words of encouragement that were not mixed with any emotion sounded, Lin Feiyu's heart became cold a little, and when he stepped out of the elevator and couldn't help but turn back, he saw Fang Zhiyu's eyes complex, and saw him smile when he smiled.

"Looking forward to your next assessment. ”

In an instant, spring blossomed.

Lin Feiyu immediately responded, "Sister, wait to see my progress!"

In fact, Fang Zhiyu couldn't really be blamed in the elevator just now, she was just immersed in what Xiao Junchen told him about Zhang Lan's actions, and didn't pay attention to what he said.

But I don't want to make people in the ice cellar with an unintentional sentence, but it is resurrected.

As the elevator door opened, Fang Zhiyu met Vivian as soon as she came out.

"You actually skipped during work hours?!"

When Vivian saw her, she pounced on her like an ancestor, and said fiercely: "Do you know that there are urgent documents waiting for you to review, but there is not a single figure, and there are so many calls that are not answered!"

"Telephone ......"

Fang Zhiyu touched the empty pocket and said embarrassedly: "I forgot to bring ......"

"I'll go see it now!"

Taking advantage of Vivien's lack of complaining, she quickly quickened her pace, trying to cover up her "crime".

"It's not unusual that you can still be sick with such a tough body, if it weren't for too many things in the company, I would definitely go and see what the sick iron man looks like. ”

"Don't talk about me, didn't you just squeeze you for a few days?"