Ren lowered her head to confirm that the message from the secret service school was a video, she clicked on it to see the content, suddenly hooked her lips, and smiled with satisfaction. It turns out that the secret service school not only proposes tests, but also has an obligation to protect every student.

I heard Sister Yao on the other side still saying: "Unless there are witnesses or surveillance, how can you find the murderer." ”

Ren locked the screen of his mobile phone in the past years, looked up at Sister Yao, pursed his lips, and felt more and more interesting. "Sister Yao, you did it, right?" She came up and hit her unceremoniously and directly.

Sister Yao was stunned for a moment when asked, and then said, "Don't spew blood, you must have evidence when you speak." She looked at the time, "I have to go back to the scene." "Turn around and leave.

Ren Xinian reached out and grabbed her, "Slow! What can I tell you without evidence! The hand that fell on Sister Yao's shoulder was slightly forced, and she said in a charming voice: "I have evidence." ”

Got proof? Sister Yao has been working here for more than two years, and she knows too well that there is no possibility of a camera in the staff lounge, so she looked at Ren in a daze, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Ren Qiannian grabbed Sister Ding Yao with one hand, and called Xiao Tezhu with the other, "Special Assistant, I'm in the women's staff lounge, I'm in some trouble, please let Mr. Mu come here, if he doesn't deal with it, I won't be able to leave today." ”

Mu Ranchen was already sitting in the car and waiting, and Xiao Tezhu sent a message and asked him to go to the women's staff lounge, otherwise Ren would not be able to get out. Reluctantly pushed the car door, "This Ren bodyguard, so able to toss!" ”

The strange thing is that no matter how much she tosses, the man doesn't feel annoyed.

When Mu Ranchen came to the women's staff lounge, the manager, the foreman and two female staff were all present, and Xiao Tezhu was also there.

"Mr. Mu." The special assistant stepped forward to tell him about the situation first.

I heard that Sister Yao was still arguing, "It's not me, it's really not me, Ren Shishi, you have to have a basis for your speech, what about the evidence." ”

Ren had been waiting for Mu Ranchen to come in the past, and she had just seen this man's vicious wrist, and she wanted to borrow it at this time. Now he finally relented, "I'll show you the evidence now." ”

The evidence is a text message from the secret agent school just now, someone is in the hidden place of the lounge, taking a picture of Sister Yao cutting Ren's clothes in the past, which is very clear. Sister Yao was scolding while cutting it, "Hmph, little goblin, let you rob me of my position, let you cut off my wealth, I'll cut it, I'll cut it!" I cut it! ”

Ren knew that it must be a mysterious person ambushed nearby by the secret service school, who was originally monitoring and assessing her, but accidentally filmed this scene.

Sister Yao's heel was weak after seeing the video on the spot, her body shook fiercely, and she almost didn't stand still.

The manager and the foreman pointed at her at the same time. "What else do you want to justify?" "Sister Yao, you won't be jealous of newcomers like this......"

This case has been solved, and Mu Ranchen doesn't know what the little girl called him for.

As a result, Ren looked at Mu Ranchen and said, "Mr. Mu, what do you say to deal with her?" ”

"Mr. Mu, I was wrong, Mr. Mu, please spare me, Mr. Mu, I don't dare anymore, I'm just jealous......" Sister Yao immediately knelt on the ground and cried.

Mu Ranchen looked at Sister Yao, "Continue to work here." ”

Ren Xiannian looked at the man with round eyes - just now she just hit the man with the flower arm a few times, and he fired her; This woman cut her clothes, and Mu Ranchen asked her to continue working!?

Mu Ranchen hadn't finished speaking, and there was something to say later, "The salary in the second half of the year will be used to compensate Miss Ren for her clothes and mental losses." ”

Half a year's salary, to say the least, is sixty or seventy thousand!

Ren Ying's lips were slightly hooked, and he was more satisfied with the man's treatment.