Then take advantage of such an important occasion as the birthday banquet to use this appraisal report to generalize his army!

Su Jiashu didn't urge, with Xue Rin'an watching, he was very sure in his heart.

After a few seconds, Su Zhenghui finally breathed evenly, "Okay, good! You are my good son!"

The word "son" even admits Su Jiashu's identity, especially in front of Xue Rin'an.

Su Jiashu looked humble and polite, smiled and bowed his head, then looked at Xue Rin'an and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

"Xue Shao, hello."

Xue Rin'an looked at his outstretched hand, smiled, and shook him, "Hello, Su Ershang."

Just then, his cell phone rang.

This is the third time it has been ringing consistently.

This time, Xue Rinan looked at the caller ID on the phone screen and connected the call.

The abnormal voice of the woman on the phone made Xue Rin'an frown, "Shiying? What room are you in now?"

Hanging up the phone, Xue Rin'an did not immediately move the wheelchair.

A bright light flashed through his mind, and then his gaze moved to Su Jiashu, who was leaning on the edge of the table.

Su Jiashu smiled and said, "Xue Shao, what's the matter with you?"

Xue Rin'an's eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips were as thin as ice, "It's really a bit of a problem, but my legs and feet are not very convenient, please ask Su Ershao to help me run to room 226."

The noise in the hall on the other side had already shocked the other corridor.

The person in charge took Song Ze to avoid the monitoring of the live broadcast, but Song Ze, who was on the verge of collapse, asked to see the monitoring first before showing her the evidence in his hand.

The noise also alarmed the rest of the room.

Du Qingling walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Ze: "Where's your daughter?"

Du Qingling: "Jianing? I didn't see her."

Song Ze sneered, "Did you hide her? She's kidnapping!"

Du Qingling frowned: "Song Shao, there is no evidence, please don't slander at will."

"I have proof! I have Jiang Jianing's video in my hand!"

Song Ze took out his mobile phone, flipped out the video he had just seen from Jiang Jianing's mobile phone, and clicked to play.

There were already a lot of people gathered nearby, and some people secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Listening to the meaning of Song Ze's words, it is like this stepdaughter of the Xu family who tied up the daughter of the Xu family, and there will be melons to eat.

But this video is always black.

Song Ze played it for half a minute and felt that something was wrong.

When he was watching it just now, after a while, the picture had already appeared.

He turned the phone out again and turned it back on.

This time, the video simply couldn't be opened.

Song Ze angrily held the phone and slammed it on the wall twice, "It's Jiang Jianing! It must be Jiang Jianing! This video is on Jiang Jianing's mobile phone! She must have found out!"

Someone asked, "Why does the video on her phone end up on your phone?" She didn't send it to you."

Song Ze: "I ......"

There is no way to argue with this.

The chat records between him and Jiang Jianing, he was afraid that Xu Shiying would know about them, so after every phone call or WeChat contact, all the message records would be cleared and completely deleted.

And this video is that she installed a virus program on Jiang Jianing's mobile phone in order to spy on other people's privacy, but this is a sensitive topic and will definitely touch people's bottom line.

The means of doing it in the dark must not be brought to the surface.

Song Ze's eyes were full of redness, and he was gritting his teeth when he said Jiang Jianing's name now.

Only then did he realize that it was Jiang Jianing who set him along.

And the surveillance video was also called up at this time.

It was determined that in the flower hall, after Jiang Jianing and Xu Shiying met, they went out separately and did not go together, and then Xu Shiying went up the stairs.

The stairs on the second floor are lined with VIP lounges, and there is no surveillance to ensure the privacy of guests.

And in this process, there were some other guests who went upstairs, but Jiang Jianing was never there.

Du Qingling narrowed his eyes.

"Since Song Shao suspects that Shiying has been kidnapped, then I'll go and take a look."

Song Ze: "You can't go! If you go upstairs alone, you will favor Jiang Jianing!"

Du Qingling put his hands on the shawl around his neck and shoulders, "Since Song Shao is not at ease, then everyone should accompany you upstairs to testify, if it is really my daughter who has done such a law-breaking thing, I will personally send her to prison, I will not tolerate it."

Everyone: "Then we will go up too."

At this moment, a waitress passed by in front of Song Ze and slammed into him, and several hand towels placed in the tray in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

When the waiter left, he said a word in Song Ze's ear.

He was shocked.

The waiter had already hurried away with the tray in his arms.

The waiter said, "Come alone, old place, and you will see your goddess."

Song Ze's mind was now full of gushing thick slurry, and his consciousness was a little blurry when he was hot, but he couldn't distinguish it when he turned it hard, only the anger that erupted from his chest almost swallowed his whole person.

Jiang Jianing stood in the storage room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, with his back against the shelf, and his eyes fell on a fruit knife on the shelf.

The sharp blade on the body of the knife was suddenly stunned by the lights that were flickering in the corridor, and a cold blue edge light suddenly appeared.

She looked to the doorway.

Song Ze walked in alone.

The doorway, directly above where the door was opened, was a surveillance camera.

Jiang Jianing smiled.

Ah Lu once asked her, if Song Ze doesn't go, what will she do?

Jiang Jianing's answer was very certain.

"He'll come."

Because Song Ze is conceited.

Because he took medicine.

The irritability and lack of relief will become a strong urge to constantly shout in the limbs, causing his brain to stagnate, leaving him with only a brute force to be guided by others.

Song Ze slammed the door.

His eyes were red at this time, and he strode towards Jiang Jianing, grabbed him by the collar, and pressed her on the shelf behind him.

The shelves were slammed.

Hidden in the darkness on another shelf, the red dot taken by the phone flashed.

Song Ze roared and asked, "What kind of tricks are you playing? Where's Shiying?"

Jiang Jianing held the phone in his hand and held it up to show him, "Here."

Song Ze saw the mobile phone in Jiang Jianing's hand.

This time, it was no longer the blindfolded woman who was tied up and thrown on the ground.

But...... Xu Shiying, who was photographed with her face.

The camera is on night vision mode, and every minute is visible.

Song Ze looked at Xu Shiying like this, and was stunned for a second, and then there was a suppressed impulse like a warm current from all four limbs to the lower abdomen.

He grabbed the mobile phone in Jiang Jianing's hand and smashed it out.

He suddenly remembered the people who were led upstairs by Du Qingling just now, and his mind buzzed, "She...... In which room?"

Jiang Jianing was only cared for by Song Ze's neck and shoulders, unable to move a bit, but her hand was moving silently, touching the fruit knife placed on the shelf.