It wasn't until his colleagues in the office were away that he took the photo back out. A thick stack of photos, he looked at them one by one, and the pictures on the photos became more and more unsightly, and even a big man like him couldn't help but be more and more stunned the more he looked at it.

Whose taste is so heavy?

Who is the person in the photo?

Judging from the first few photos, although the lights are not too bright, the quality of the photos is okay. Judging by the furnishings, it should be in a room in a luxury hotel. Although the faces of the man and woman are not clear, they can be clearly seen in every photograph that they are intertwined in the most unbearable posture.

Peng Dongjun looked down one by one, whether it was a man or a woman, either with his back to the camera or sideways, he couldn't see their faces clearly, but from their bodies, it could be seen that they were old and young. The man's body is old, but the woman is so bewitching. It is not surprising that men raise their second wives outside the home, especially rich and powerful men. The words rich and powerful reminded him of the indecent photos that appeared on the Internet recently, and some officials were dismissed because of this.

Could it be a leader?

It is highly likely that indecent photos will be sent to the Commission for Discipline Inspection to report anonymously. Thinking like this, he felt that the sender was really naïve, how could he possibly make these photos public.

Don't you understand what it means to protect each other?

If it is really an official, then who will it be?

Why not send it to the report mailbox, but to him?

A terrible thought flashed into his mind, and he looked down as quickly as if he had been struck by lightning. He flipped through to the last one, and gasped when the familiar face appeared clearly. That person was none other than Xiang Hui's father, Xiang Peihong, the chief prosecutor of the Provincial Procuratorate.

Peng Dongjun never thought that the man above would be Xiang Peihong. He has been in and out of Xiang's house since he was a child, and Xiang Peihong has always been a majestic elder, and he respects him from the bottom of his heart. He really couldn't connect the lewd old man in the photo with the serious Xiang Peihong. This was too much of a surprise to him. He put the photo back in an envelope and stuffed it into his bag.

This thing must not be seen by others!

Peng Dongjun remembered the Weibo post that had been reposted a few days ago, and at that time he thought that mapping to Peihong was simply nonsense. Now it seems that what was said above is true. Considering Xiang Peihong's status, the public security system will definitely cover up this matter. You don't have to think about the photo on Weibo to know that it was taken secretly.

Who took it?

Who posted Weibo?

Is the person who tweeted the same person as the person who sent him the photo?

He calmed down and analyzed. Who sent him the photos? This is a personal item sent to him, not to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, so the purpose of sending this photo should not be to report Xiang Peihong. If not for whistleblowing, then for what? It can't be a pure prank.

He thought about it, took the courier envelope, quickly opened the web page, entered it according to the tracking number on the courier note, and soon found the sending city. To his surprise, it was actually the city where their hometown was located. From this, a person jumped out of his mind, and that was Ansu. The person who wants to pull Xiang Peihong off the horse, and at the same time knows his relationship with the Xiang family, except for An Su, he can't think of a second person. As far as he knew, Ansu was in his hometown at the moment.

Thinking of this, he jerked to his feet.

She finally made a move.

It's just that there is one thing he can't figure out why Ansu sent him the photo. The only thing that can be explained is that she has to deal with not only Xiang Jia, but even he will not let go. I'm afraid that she will not let go of any of the people related to that incident back then.

The person who came was not good, and he wondered what to do.

Supposedly, he should discuss it with Xiang Peihong, but he can't say anything indecent. Xiang Peihong is both a high-ranking official and an elder, if he knows that the younger generation finds his unbearable side, where will his old face go? He couldn't tell Zou Mingfang either. It is unacceptable for any woman to know that her husband is fooling around outside. Once she knows, I'm afraid that the organization hasn't dealt with Xiang Peihong yet, and the family will blow up the pot first. Coupled with her physical condition, I really can't let her know. The rest is Xiang Hui. Although there is a deep estrangement between the father and son, Xiang Hui still respects his father very much. But if he knew that his father had such an unbearable side, would he be able to accept it?

He didn't know what to do with it. Burn it, it is undoubtedly to cover your ears and steal the bell, and the other party must still have it in his hand. It occurred to him that everyone in the Xiang family would receive these photos. But how would he find out? Xiang Jia will definitely not say such a thing to the outside world. In this way, Weibo and indecent photos are all done by Ansu. This is just a prelude, and he has no idea what will happen next. He couldn't guess what she was going to do next. If Xiang Jia also has a photo in his hand, will they think that An Su did it? And how could he remind them?

After pondering for a long time, he found that there was no one to talk to, and the more he pondered, the more restless he became.

What can I do?

He dialed the phone to his home and asked about the situation from the side. chatted with Zou Mingfang for a while, and from the analysis of her tone, she didn't know about the photo yet. Until the evening, he weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to throw this hot potato to Xiang Hui.

After the law firm colleagues finished eating, they went to sing K.

In the box of the K hall with dim lights and deafening sound, a pair of men and women were hissing and shouting "Love When You Die" to each other, roaring to the high notes, and everyone applauded. Xiang Hui likes to sing and is a well-known Maiba, but he has been sitting quietly in the corner drinking orange juice today, and he has drunk most of the orange juice. Although it is freshly squeezed orange juice, is it that delicious? No one knows what Xiang Hui is thinking at the moment.

Ansu had been home for two days, and although Xiang Hui knew that she would not be able to call or message him, he was still looking forward to it. Even when he went out to play with his colleagues at the moment, he still took out his mobile phone from time to time to watch, just for fear that the stereo would be too noisy, in case An Su had a phone call, he didn't hear it.

A colleague on the side quipped: "Lawyer Xiang, are you afraid that your girlfriend will check the post?" ”

He wanted to come to check on the post.

Is this possible?

Even if the sun comes out in the west, it is impossible. He can only say in a beautiful name: look at the time.

When I entered the karaoke room, everyone was around the microphone, and no one would be absent-minded about Hui.

A lyrical tune was changed to the stereo, and a male colleague stepped forward to grab the microphone and said, ""Thousands of Miles Away", it's mine, mine. ”

A colleague over there has begun to sing "A Thousand Miles Away" affectionately, and two colleagues here are discussing why Fei Yuqing has to tilt his head when singing. One said that maybe it would be easier to get emotionally involved and look more affectionate, and the other said that maybe it would be easier for the treble parts to sing. Xiang Hui couldn't help laughing when he heard this, lowered his head and continued to drink orange juice.

"Barrister Xiang, is this orange juice so delicious?" A pleasant female voice came from overhead.

Xiang Hui looked up at the beautiful colleague holding a beer in front of him, and replied with a smile: "I'm just thirsty." ”

It was Yao Zhuqing, his college sister, who was also another outstanding lawyer in the law firm. The relationship between the two is good, and in the eyes of everyone, they are also a very good match, but these two just don't call.

Yao Zhuqing came to sit down beside him with a smile, took the orange juice in his hand, handed him a glass of beer, and said quite handsomely: "If you quench your thirst, beer is better." ”

Xiang Hui waved his hand, "I'll have to drive later." ”

Yao Zhuqing didn't force him, and the two chatted with each other.

As the two were talking, their phones rang.

Xiang Hui grabbed his phone almost reflexively and found that the ringtone did not belong to his phone. He watched embarrassedly as Yao Zhuqing slowly took out his mobile phone.

Yao Zhuqing couldn't help but smile and glanced at him, and took his mobile phone to answer the phone outside.

Looking at Yao Zhuqing's back, remembering the way she couldn't help laughing, he glared at his mobile phone, which was still black, and threw it aside. He reached out and patted his face. At this moment, another string of mobile phone ringtones rang. This time, Xiang Hui seemed to be half a beat slower to react, and he didn't expect his mobile phone to ring at all. After a few seconds, he heard the familiar ringtone, and he reacted and grabbed his phone. When he saw the caller ID, he was disappointed, and there were only three words on it: Peng Dongjun.

Although he didn't think much of what Peng Dongjun said on the phone, he knew that he wouldn't be a person who made a fuss out of nothing, but would just make a big fuss. Anyway, he didn't want to stay in Hall K, so he just had an excuse to leave. (To be continued.) )