"Then the matter is settled, I'll go back and arrange it first, and we'll keep in touch." Standing up, Tian Ye smiled and stretched out his palm to Jun Qing, "Thank you, Jun Qing." ”

"You're so polite!" Jun stood up with a chuckle and shook hands with Tian Ye, "When you arrange it, I'll contact Wen Ruowan again." ”

Emperor Lin and Jun Qing together, sent Tian Ye downstairs, and saw Tian Ye's car in the distance, Jun Qing retracted his gaze.

"This Rong Yan is really dead."

If you don't make good money, you have to participate in such a thing as money laundering, I really don't know what this person thinks?

Emperor Lin's tone was light, "It's your own fault, and you can't blame others." ”

……

……

After resting at home for half a day, Jun Qing returned to intense work.

After finishing the compulsory classes at school in the morning, she rushed to the company directly in Xiaogao's car, had dinner with Lin Fengwan and others, and chatted about the company's work arrangements by the way.

When she arrived at the office, it was already lunchtime.

Lin Fengwan's assistant Chi Huan was eating with several employees of the company, chatting while eating.

"I heard it was a suicide."

"Hey, how good it is to follow Sister Wan well, I have to toss."

"Yes, how good she was when she followed her sister, this person was just too greedy."

……

"Heh, a few of them are here, just ......"

Jun walked over with a chuckle.

"Sister Jun!"

"Mr. Jun!

……

Seeing her, everyone hurriedly put down their chopsticks and stood up.

Taking the paper bag from Zhao Yiyi's hand and putting it on the table in front of several people, Jun chuckled and said, "That'...... Divide it among yourselves! ”

In the bag were the protective products she brought back to everyone from the airport immunization shop, as well as some souvenirs and souvenirs.

"Wow, thank you, Sister Jun!"

"Mr. Jun, thank you, thank you!"

……

The girls were all happy.

"I just heard what you said about suicide...... What's going on? Jun Qing asked curiously.

"It's Bailu." Chi Huan handed over his mobile phone, "This morning's news."

Jun Qing took the phone and looked at the screen.

The headline of the news is shocking -

[Singer Bai Lu is suspected of plastic surgery failure, killed]

The accompanying picture is a picture of an ambulance, and Jun frowned lightly and swept through the contents.

News reports said that this morning the assistant opened Bai Lu's door and found her lying on the bed, no longer breathing, so he called an ambulance.

According to the police investigation, there was no trace of his killing, the doors and windows of the room were closed, and there was still charcoal ash left over from her room.

A girl in the prime of her youth actually did such a thing, Jun looked down on it, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Returning the phone to Chi Huan, Jun frowned lightly and said, "Does Sister Late know?" ”

"She's ...... in the office," Chi Huan sighed lightly, "and she's a little depressed." ”

Jun nodded lightly: "I'll go see her." ”

Waving his hand to Zhao Yiyi, signaling her to stay outside, Jun took a box of snacks in the box, held it in his hand and walked into Lin Fengwan's office.

On the desk, the notebook is open, and the lunch box on the table has not moved.

Lin Fengwan stood by the window, with his arms folded in front of his chest, leaning against the window post, and was looking into the distance.

Putting the snack in his hand on the table, Jun Qing stepped forward and held her shoulder.

"Don't be sad, it's not your fault."

It was Bai Lu who betrayed Lin Fengwan at the beginning, and all the results were caused by the path she chose, and it had nothing to do with Lin Fengwan.

Lin Fengwan turned his face, looked at Shang Junqing's gaze, and sighed.

"I understand, it's just ...... I still think it's a little ...... It's a pity ......"