Chapter 110: The Document Does Not Exist
The next day, Jing Yumei, who was "dreaming", followed Yu Mengfei to a small teahouse.
Xiang An confessed that this place was the place where he and Xinlan's people met, she had already submitted the application a few days ago, and the court had approved it, as long as the notary public arrived, she could adjust the monitoring.
Yu Mengfei made an appointment with the notary at ten o'clock in the morning, looking at the time, it was probably time to arrive.
"It's been a long wait." Yu Mengfei was thinking about it, when a man in the distance rushed over to this side, polite, "My surname is Liang, and I am a notary public in the court." Nice to meet you, Mr. Yu. ”
"No, we've just arrived. Hello Mr. Liang, I'm sorry for your visit. Yu Mengfei said in an official tone, and after getting the man's consent, he reached out and pushed open the door of the small teahouse.
"Welcome, what do you need?" Almost as soon as I entered the door, the waiter at the teahouse greeted me.
"Not yet." Yu Mengfei had a sweet smile on her face, took out a business card from her bag and handed it to him, "I am the lawyer in this perfume case, and the witness said that I have been to you here and need your monitoring and evidence collection, can I help find your boss?" ”
Don't look at Yu Mengfei's usual coldness, it's very deceptive when he laughs.
Jing Yu watched the little waiter run to the second floor with a red face, and he didn't know what to say for a while, he moved his shoulders like ADHD, bent down and squeezed his eyes at Yu Mengfei, and after successfully getting the girl a cool eye knife, he got down seriously, stood up with his ears, nose, nose and mouth, and honestly waited with Yu Mengfei.
After a while, a round man walked down from the second floor, saw Yu Mengfei, his cloudy eyes showed a little unclear, and he stepped forward, "This is Lawyer Yu, right?" I have long admired the daimyo, I have read you in foreign newspapers, you are really amazing......"
Then, there is a set of compliments that are not at all heartfelt, and there is weirdness everywhere.
Yu Mengfei frowned slightly, looked at the teahouse owner, and interrupted him mercilessly, "I'm Yu Mengfei, but I'm not as powerful as you say." We need monitoring in your store, so please make it easier for you. ”
The boss was stunned for a moment, and then touched his neck unnaturally, "Monitoring? What day did it happen? Our surveillance was broken for the first few days, and we lost a lot of things, so you better not get your hopes up. Come with me. ”
There is only a dilapidated computer in the monitoring room of the teahouse, with a long sense of age, the red-faced little waiter just now sat in front of the computer, and when he saw Yu Mengfei, he couldn't help but avoid his gaze, as if he was a little shy.
"Please adjust the monitoring of the nineteenth, around two o'clock in the afternoon." Yu Mengfei ignored the young man's face, put his finger on the table and tapped it, "Thank you." ”
"Okay." The little waiter hurriedly answered, although his face was red, but the speed was very fast, and the mouse tapped on the computer screen a few times, bringing up an image, and pulling the progress bar to more than 150.
The video began to play in an orderly manner, everyone in the room stared intently at the screen, looking at the guests coming and going in the teahouse hall, at two o'clock, Xiang An's figure appeared in the surveillance, he stood in the center of the teahouse, looking back and forth, as if waiting for someone.
Yu Mengfei's eyebrows moved, and she held her breath and looked at the computer, and then, the computer suddenly went black, and the screen flashed back to the main page, and a prompt hung in the center of the computer, displaying, the file did not exist......