Taking a sip of the coffee that had cooled down, Yan Songming's well-maintained face already had a trace of impatience. He lifted his wrist again to look at his watch, his fingers on the edge of the table tapping in a more rapid rhythm.

That person, why hasn't he come yet?

Just yesterday, he received a text message from an unfamiliar number on his private phone. At first, he only thought it was those common spam text messages, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but a few minutes later, the text message sound of "Didi" on the mobile phone rang again, and Yan Songming found that it was the unfamiliar number who sent a short message for the second time.

"Harassing text messages are getting more and more excessive these days." Unable to suppress the curiosity aroused again, Yan Songming opened the text message.

However, what caught his eye was not the sales pitch text, but the content was more shocking than those words.

It was a photo, more like a screenshot of a video footage, to be precise. Everything in the picture is a scene that Yan Songming is all too familiar with, on a soft beige sofa, he is lying on the lap of the young woman next to him with a tired face, the two of them are smiling and looking at each other, and the woman's hand is even on his face.

That's right, that woman is his lover.

Over the years, Yan Songming once had a lot of dissatisfaction with his marriage. The woman who was called his wife was as arrogant and domineering as her father. Although he is now the head of a company, he still has to look at the faces of that family when he returns home. But he had no choice, after all, he was born poor, if he didn't rely on everything in this woman, how could he have a foothold in this newspaper in this city?

But fortunately, he can find his gentle hometown outside, just like the woman in this photo, young and delicate, gentle and lovely, she will never treat him with that dominatrix-like tone and face, and more importantly, she always worships herself like an innocent little girl, which makes Yan Songming feel a great sense of satisfaction in his heart. Think about it, what man would refuse such satisfaction?

But......

Yan Songming, who suddenly woke up from his memories, couldn't help but stroke the hairs on his arms. This photo was obviously taken in his and his lover's nest, so who could be the person who took the photo?

Hanging up the phone call from the other party again, Jian Shang stood on the corner of the street, looking at the impatient appearance of the man in the café opposite after being hung up, and suddenly had a trace of anticipation for the upcoming meeting.

After standing in place for a few more minutes, looking at the time, Jian Shang took a long step and walked towards the café opposite.

Yan Songming suddenly felt that he was a little funny at the moment.

The next second he opened the text message, he called the phone, but apparently the other party did not intend to talk to him directly, but sent a text message again, which read, "Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, corner café." ”

The corner café is just across the street from the newspaper office. Yan Songming, who saw the address, was shocked again, it seems that this person knows his identity very well, and even the place to meet is near his newspaper.

Although it was ten o'clock in the morning, and most of the people in the newspaper had gone out to work, Yan Songming was still inexplicably worried that he would meet acquaintances. If someone sees you sneaking up on a stranger, you don't know what will happen again.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and beckoned the waiter to settle the bill. Regardless of whether the person who sent the text message was planning to blackmail or had other plans, he couldn't just be pinched by that person in his hands. Since the man has not yet come, it is better to let him change places.

However, while he was waiting for the waiter, Yan Songming, who lowered his head to take his wallet, suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing in front of him, thinking it was a waiter, so he handed over the card he took out without raising his head.

The man didn't answer, but turned around and sat opposite Yan Songming by himself.

Here it comes?

couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, Yan Songming stiffly raised his head and looked over, a strange man was sitting opposite him, raising his hand to the waiter who was about to come over to check out, "This gentleman will wait a while and check out, I want a latte, thank you." ”

"Are you ......" Yan Songming looked at the man with a smile, and his tone subconsciously brought some timidity to being held by someone for a while, "Who are you?" Where did those photos come from? ”

"Minister Yan is really a noble person who forgets things," Jian Shang looked at the suspicious face of the man opposite, and the smile on his face deepened again, "Oh, wrong, I forgot, since I was expelled, Minister Yan has been promoted, and now, I should call you...... President Yan, right? ”

Although the joke in Jian Shang's words was very strong, this sentence still made Yan Songming's expression change instantly.

"You, you're a simple businessman!" His voice was loud, with an affirmative tone, and the whole person even stood up out of shape, successfully attracting the attention of the others in the café.

This person, who has obviously disappeared for six years, but has been frequently mentioned recently, finally appeared in front of him.

Jian Shang seemed to be taken aback by Yan Songming's excited reaction. He stared at Yan Songming's flushed face with a little surprise for a while, and then smiled again and teased, "President Yan, I think you should sit down first, such a big reaction will make me think that you welcome me." ”

was reminded by Jian Shangyi, Yan Songming realized his gaffe, and felt the surprised eyes around him, Yan Songming hurriedly lowered his head and quickly sat back in the chair. After the hot feeling on his face subsided slightly, he looked up at the other party who made him lose his temper again.

"Since it's you, then I won't go around in circles with you anymore, let's say, what do you want to do? What is your purpose? ”

"Refreshing!" Jian Shang nodded with satisfaction, "Since that's the case, then I'll get straight to the point." President Yan, "

Leaving his seat, Jian Shang leaned over to Yan Songming's face with a look that others couldn't see, "You took the report materials back then, right?" ”

"You, what did you say? I don't understand, what, what kind of reporting material? Being stared at closely, Yan Songming's face turned red again. He didn't expect that this person's first question was actually this one.

"Hehe," as if expecting the other party to deny it directly, Jian Shang sat back in his chair again, and the leisure in his smile did not fade because of the person's denial, "Since President Yan is so dishonest, why don't we take a look at something first." ”

As he spoke, he took out the camera in his bag, and after a few clicks, he handed the searched thing to Yan Songming, "Oh, there are videos, there are photos, you see." ”

The video is the source of the photos received on Yan Songming's mobile phone, and it is some daily pictures of himself and his lover, although there is no particularly out-of-the-ordinary behavior, but those hugging, kissing and holding hands, anyone who watches it will guess the identities of the two.

As for the content of the photos, they are about some documents and forms, all of which are some things signed by me when I was the minister, but the content and data in them are not quite the same as when I handed them over to the company, and they are even very different.

As for where the extra money went, Yan Songming thought about the number on his card, and he couldn't be clearer in his heart.

"Of course, that's only a small part, President Yan. As far as I know, the inspection team is coming to our city, you say, if these video materials are handed in, can you keep your position as president? ”