When Liu Bingqing wanted to take out his bag, he found that he didn't have the bag by his side.

Bing Qing said to go down to get the bag, but was stopped by Zhao Haiyang, he sent his assistant to take Bing Qing's bag.

Fu Feng was talking to a beautiful woman, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Bingqing's side at all. Bingqing watched as her handbag was picked up by Zhao Haiyang's assistant, and before she stepped forward to catch the bag, the bag had been snatched by Zhao Haiyang quickly.

Zhao Haiyang took the bag and glanced at the assistant and asked the assistant to go down.

The assistant was ordered to go down obediently.

"You're welcome, Bingqing." Although Zhao Haiyang said politely, the action of opening the bag in his hand did not stop.

Hmph, Bingqing sneered in her heart, and didn't say anything on the surface.

Zhao Haiyang placed the cosmetics inside on the table in front of him one by one.

When Jing Anxuan saw the exquisite cosmetics on the table, his eyes froze. Only then did he know why Bingqing didn't let Zhao Haiyang check his bag in the first place.

This seemingly ordinary, but extraordinary, woman's private belongings were blatantly placed in front of Zhao Haiyang in front of him, making him feel a little red.

Zhao Haiyang's hand that took something out suddenly paused when he touched and kneaded the soft packaging bag.

He glanced at Bingqing unconsciously. Bingqing looked at the phone with her eyes and didn't notice his embarrassed gaze at all.

Zhao Haiyang quietly placed the tampon in the corner of the table, and he saw that Jing Anxuan's eyes flashed sluggishly when he saw the blue package, and then as if he didn't see it, he naturally opened his eyes.

Zhao Haiyang took out all the things, and the petite hand bag couldn't hold much in the first place, and after the contents were hollowed out, it was even more obvious at a glance. There is no jade wrench at all.

Bingqing put down her phone at the right time, raised her eyes, and asked him in a cold voice that could drop scum: "How is it, Director Zhao Haiyang, have you found the evidence you want?" ”

Zhao Haiyang's face was suspicious, and he kept muttering: "How is it possible, how is it possible?" ”

"Director Zhao Haiyang, what do you mean by this, do you mean that you are deliberately messing with me?" Bingqing heard his words with fame and fortune, and asked angrily.

"It seems that this matter has nothing to do with Bingqing. Then Bingqing, let's go. Jing Anxuan took Bingqing's hand and pulled her towards the door.

Before leaving, he looked at Zhao Haiyang fiercely: "This matter is over here, Bingqing will not hold you accountable." I also hope that Director Zhao Haiyang will be honest in the future. ”

He unconsciously followed Bingqing and called him "Director Zhao Haiyang". Every word of his is loud and sonorous, even if Liu Bingqing, who was hurt by his distrust just now, has some warm touches flowing from the bottom of his heart.

"Wait!!" Zhao Haiyang's hand kept groping at the bottom of the bag, and finally touched a round and hard little wrench in an invisible corner!

He pulled open the hidden mini-zipper at the bottom and used his index finger to hook the legendary jade wrench.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Haiyang's palm was facing up, and a beautiful round jade wrench was lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

That's Wei Meimei's jade wrench!

Bingqing staggered back two steps, her back pressed against the cold wall, and the coldness on the wall spread to her heart, causing the temperature of her whole body to drop by several degrees. "How is that possible?"

"Miss Liu Bingqing!" Zhao Haiyang approached Liu Bingqing with a jade wrench and sneered: "This is Miss Wei Meimei's jade wrench." ”

Bingqing shook her head suddenly, she didn't know how this qiē happened. I'm still confused.

"Can you explain why the jade wrench is in your handbag?" (To be continued.) )