Chapter 133: Modern Mansion

"You know it better than anyone else." Tang Junyi sneered.

"Vice, are we going to bring her back to the Special Investigation Bureau?" The team asked.

"Don't bother." Tang Junyi motioned to the team members to pick up Wen Xiran, "Is the neon wedding dress just now under control?" ”

The team immediately called the team leader: "Contained. ”

"Bring it on."

Tang Junyi sat on the sofa, his gaze swept over the red wine glasses used on the table, his eyes were slightly downcast, "Since President Wen doesn't know what she did, then we have the obligation to help her recall." ”

Wen Xiran's gaze shifted, and his face turned cold when he heard the wedding dress, and the muscles on his cheeks tensed: "What do you want me to recall when you bring up the finale design of my company?" ”

She put on a proper smile again: "Do you want me to recall the entrepreneurial history of our company?" It is indeed not easy to recall - a woman founded such a large company from scratch, and it is a company that is about to go public, and she has encountered too many problems, and she can't recall them completely. ”

"I've checked it relatively thoroughly, so I can give Mr. Wen a reminder."

When it comes to hypocrisy and wrongdoing, Tang Junyi is not necessarily worse than Wen Xiran, and he also has a smile on his face:

"I remember that President Wen accepted a famous design student as the chief student in the first year of founding Modern Rose, and I heard that it was still your sister from the same school, and even the tutor was the same.

"She is not only strong in negotiation and handling official business, but also very innovative in design - she is very good at combining retro elements with modern fashion, and has also laid the foundation for the style of 'antique fashion' for modern roses."

Tang Junyi pushed down his glasses and said with a smile: "Her name is Qiu Nishang, and her name means 'seeking light' - the wedding dress that President Wen is pressing at the bottom of the box now is her manuscript three years ago, but ...... I don't think the name of "Qiu Nishang" is written in the designer column, but the name of President Wen. ”

His tone was smiling, but he hid a cold step-by-step approach: "President Wen, the four words 'dove occupies the magpie's nest', 'ungrateful', 'unloading the mill and killing the donkey', and 'human face and beast heart' are really well-deserved. ”

Wen Xiran exerted force in his hands, and his slightly drunken eyes revealed resentment and jealousy that could not be disguised, and blurted out: "What do you mean?!" Do you mean that I'm not as good as a stinky girl who stinks and hasn't dried up?! ”

"If President Wen has to understand it like this," Tang Junyi smiled, "how can I say that it doesn't count?" ”

"You β€”β€”!" Wen Xiran was annoyed, and then gritted his teeth and pressed down.

The depression that had just been threatened by Quan Lin was blocked in his heart, and Wen Xiran's emotions disturbed by alcohol became unstable. But after all, she has so many years of experience in power, and when it really came to the time when Mount Tai collapsed, she calmed down a little soberly-

"You don't have much blood! The wedding dress is a work designed by me, it is my hard work for many years, what does it have to do with others! ”

Wen Xiran snorted coldly: "You men can't see us women getting ahead at all, I have been suppressed everywhere since I started my business, and some dirty things want to frame me, your tricks are not enough for me to see!"

"Qiu Nishang is my junior sister and my right-hand man, but she died in a car accident three years ago! Death on the way to our investigation, all the employees of our company know about this!

"I originally designed this wedding dress according to her preferences, using her favorite red, adding her favorite rose elements, and even using the name "neon dress" in her honor! But these are not reasons for you to slander me! ”

"Was there a car accident on the way to investigate?"

Tang Junyi nodded slightly, as much as agreeing with her: "This is also what we found beforeβ€”but the file we just found has changed somewhat." ”

He motioned for the team to hand him the file: "What we found is that you left Qiu Nishang at the inspection site, and used it to exchange it for a place for cooperation in the 'human trafficking' transaction. ”

Tang Junyi threw the documents on the desk in front of her, stood up and said condescendingly: "I don't care what sheltered you before, but now these methods are failing, and the ugly things you did will soon be exposed in everyone's eyes." ”

"Vice!" The team entered the door with a red wedding dress wrapped in a containment bag, "The wedding dress you want." ”

Tang Junyi took the containment bag, rubbed the wedding dress that revealed infinite enthusiasm through the transparent bag, and suddenly turned around and lifted it to Wen Xiran.

"Do you know why this wedding dress can sometimes be worn on people without detecting contamination and can be actively worn on people to commit murder?"

Tang Junyi took the wedding dress and approached slowly, "Because Qiu Nishang didn't have the intention of killing innocents, all the employees she killed were employees who participated in and watched the women reselling, and even some of them participated in the sale of the marriage and dug graves."

"And you are so anxious to solve Qiu Nishang, and even brought her roommate Bu Ziyou who kidnapped her, because they found out about your business and even jointly wanted to denounce it!"

"Ridiculous!"

Wen Xiran said angrily: "How could I do such a conscientious thing, what do you think is the original intention of our Modern Rose establishment?!" It is to protect the rights and interests of our female employees in the workplace! ”

"It may be at first, but not necessarily."

Tang Junyi said and opened the containment bag, and the mouth of the bag was facing Wen Xiran.

"Since you said that you designed this wedding dress, and that you didn't do those things, let her prove it herself."

As he spoke, he opened the bag completely, and the wedding dress inside moved, turning around like a living person, facing Wen Xiran.

There seemed to be a pair of clear, beautiful and firm eyes on the wedding dress, and in a trance they became resentful, painful, and angryβ€”

The wedding dress slammed into Wen Xiran from the containment bag!

"Ahhhβ€”β€”!!h

Wen Xiran screamed in fright, desperately pulling the wedding dress that pounced on him: "I said! I say it all!! Save me! Help me!!! ”

Tang Junyi looked at the wedding dress with cold eyes to vent her resentment, and waited until she finished shouting heartbreakingly before reaching out and clasping the collar of the wedding dress.

The wedding dress was spiritually not struggling, and Tang Junyi was allowed to pick it up, but the skirt was raised and "kicked" Wen Xiran several times.

Tang Junyi put the wedding dress into the containment bag lightly, and said in a cold voice:

"That's right, confession is not lenient, but at least it will not die in vain."

"Take her away!"