Tong Wanwan picked up the USB flash drive, what could it be?

She immediately decided not to go to Tong's house first, but went back to her small apartment.

As soon as she entered the house, she immediately threw off her high heels, ran to the desk, turned on the computer, and plugged in the USB flash drive.

Inside is hotel surveillance.

In the picture, at 8:18, a girl in an aqua blue dress passes through the corridor and enters the elevator to the rooftop, which is herself.

But for the next hour, until the accident happened, no second person appeared, and no one came down from above.

This...... How is that possible?

If no one goes up, who pushed her?

Tong Wanwan's head was dizzy.

No, this video must be fake, and someone must have tampered with it.

After calming down for a while, she pulled out the USB flash drive, put it in the file bag along with the investigation materials, adjusted her mood, and went to Tong's house.

When I got there, it was getting dark.

After Tong Wanwan went in, it was the housekeeper who came to pick her up and took her to see Tong Disheng.

Because he was almost exposed last time, this time Tong Wanwan did enough psychological construction before he dared to see his father.

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Study room on the second floor.

"Mr. Tong, this is what our president asked me to send to you." Tong Wanwan politely and formulaically opened her mouth and handed him the document bag.

"Secretary Luo is going to make this trip," Tong Disheng took the file bag and put it on the table, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet!"

"Then let's stay and eat together."

"Okay!"

Tong Wanwan readily agreed.

After sitting for a while, Tong Ruoqing and Tong Yanzhan both went home, and Mrs. Tong was said to have not returned from the temple.

Four people have dinner together.

"Secretary Luo, you are really Mr. Song's right-hand man, you have to do everything, and it should be very hard to work for him." Tong Ruoqing said while eating, with a smile on her face, but her tone was indescribably sour.

"There's no way, work, how can you say it's hard and tired." Tong Wanwan smiled back.

"But I think Secretary Luo seems to be a little too attentive, and even has to intervene in Mr. Song's private life." Tong Ruoqing's sentence became more sharp.

Tong Yanzhan stopped his chopsticks and glanced at her, but did not speak.

Tong Disheng coughed uncomfortably: "Don't talk while eating!" ”

"Yes, Dad!" Tong Ruoqing stopped talking.

When she was about to finish eating, Tong Wanwan pretended to accidentally spill red wine on her body.

Tong Disheng hurriedly asked Tong Ruoqing to take her upstairs to clean up.

Tong Ruoqing reluctantly took Tong Wan to her room, walked into the dressing room and took a set of her own clothes for her, "Remember to wash it and return it to me!" ”

Tong Wanwan looked at the clothes in her hand, "I don't like pink, can I choose it myself?" ”

"Secretary Luo, are you here as a department store?" Tong Ruoqing frowned.

"No, no, such expensive clothes and special styles, I'm afraid I won't be able to control them, and when the time comes, I won't look good at Miss Tong, which will make Miss Tong not want to wear this dress in the future, what a waste." So, I'll just grab a tracksuit. Tong Wanwan said flatteringly.

This sycophant made Tong Ruoqing feel comfortable, "I really didn't expect Secretary Luo to say such nice things, okay, you can pick it yourself." ”

Tong Wanwan walked into the locker room.

Her eyes scanned the clothes in the cabinet like a scanner, trying to find the lilac dress, but after looking around, she couldn't find it.

"Have you chosen Secretary Luo?" Tong Ruoqing urged outside.

"Oh, it's chosen."

Looking for it again will make Tong Ruoqing suspicious, so Tong Wanwan had to grab a piece of clothing and walk out.

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I also ate dinner and changed my clothes, and Tong Wanwan had no reason to stay.

Tong Disheng sent someone to send "Secretary Luo" home.

Tong Yanzhan, who had been silent since eating, suddenly opened his mouth and said that he would send it.

Sitting in the car, Tong Wanwan peeked at her eldest brother countless times, and was so nervous when she faced him for the first time.

"Zi——, Zi-"

The phone in the bag rang suddenly.

If Tong Wanwan was amnesty, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, it was Song Yuexiu, he must be afraid that she would get into trouble.

She picked it up, "President, I've delivered the papers, and I'm on my way home right now." ”

"Hmm." Song Yuexiu responded lightly, and said, "You go to my apartment now and help me sort out a few sets of clothes for business trips and put them in my suitcase." ”