Wei Fuyuan was still in a state where a lot of blood ran to his stomach to help digestion after he was full, so that the blood supply to his brain was insufficient and he was a little drowsy.
When Beiquan spread the information on the dining table, Master Wei realized later that his boss didn't even plan to give him time to digest after meals, and now he was going to continue to oppress him.
"Okay, you say."
It is God who pays the wages, Wei Fuyuan sat up straight, barely raising his spirits.
The first piece of information Beiquan took out from the file bag was the results of the interpersonal investigation of Xu Ziye, the manager whose throat was cut.
Xu Ziye is 32 years old this year. His parents are ordinary working class, and there are two brothers in the family. His family background can only be said to be mediocre.
However, he himself is very high-spirited. He graduated from a serious master's degree in media from a prestigious school. He is also a talented person. He has advanced to Lisa Media for five years. With his quite good business level and exquisite communication skills, he has been promoted all the way to the public relations department. Manager position.
Xu Ziye has changed three girlfriends in recent years, all of which have been clearly investigated by Zhu Ling.
Although the three of them are related practitioners in the media industry, they are not employees of Lisa Media, and the most recent term has been separated for more than a year.
Beiquan said:
"The three girls have already had preliminary contact with each other. From the current point of view, the process of breaking up with Xu Ziye was relatively peaceful, and it didn't look like they had an unfinished relationship with Manager Xu."
Wei Fuyuan understood:
"That is to say, there is no reason for them to be targeted by ghosts, right?"
Beiquan smiled, and then went on to say:
"Lisa Media has an unwritten rule that if you fall in love with an employee of the company, even if you don't get fired, at least you can't work in the same department, and it will have a big impact on evaluation and promotion."
"Xu Ziye's friend said that it was precisely because of this consideration that Manager Xu used to try to avoid finding someone in the company..."
Beiquan came to a pause at this moment.
Wei Fuyuan has already guessed his "feeling":
"So, Xu Ziye has encountered an exception recently?"
Beiquan smiled and nodded:
"Lisa Media parachuted an executive producer last year, the only daughter of a director, and the backstage was very hard."
He pulled out another document.
Wei Fuyuan took it.
There is a three-inch half-length professional photo in the upper right corner of the information. The girl in the photo is in her twenties. She has good facial features and a beautiful face. Feel.
The executive producer's name is Lan Tian, who is 26 years old this year. He has a very good academic record. He landed in a high-ranking position as soon as he finished his studies and returned to China. Obviously, he ran away to inherit the family business.
Beiquan said:
"Xu Ziye and Lan Tian held a high-profile engagement banquet two months ago. The whole company knows that Manager Xu has a name, and the target is the director's daughter."
"As a result, it was only a month after the two were engaged that Xu Ziye was killed by Shen Xing."
"After Xu Ziye's death, Lan Tian seemed to have been hit hard and never returned to the company to work."
Wei Fuyuan suddenly realized.
Dare Qing Xu Ziye claimed that he never took action against female employees of the same company, just because he did not meet anyone worthy of his action.
If it was replaced by a director's daughter who could save him ten years of struggle, Manager Xu did not hesitate to take action when he made a move. level.
Like this, who wants to fly up the branches and become a phoenix, whether it is a man or a woman, Young Master Wei has seen a lot, and he doesn't believe Xu Ziye's deep true love for Lan Tian at all.
"Ah."
Wei Fuyuan sneered:
"Since he has already climbed the high branch, why is he still related to 'Yan Shuangshuang'?"
He frowned:
"Shen planning, who can never kill someone, also likes Lan Tian, right?"
"That's what's interesting about this case."
Beiquan smiled at Wei Fuyuan:
"Have you noticed that so far, who has seen Yan Shuangshuang?"
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Wei Fuyuan hadn't really thought about this question before, but when Beiquan suddenly asked this question, he was stunned and couldn't answer for a while.
Beiquan smiled, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and began to analyze the situation with Wei, who had not kept up with the learning progress.
He folded the white paper in half and wrote a "yes" on the top left side of the paper and a "no" sign on the right.
"The column on the left represents people who have seen Yan Shuang Shuang."
Beiquan explained:
"The one on the right has never seen her."
Then Beiquan wrote the first name on the left side of the paper: "Xiaoqing":
"It now seems that the 'S' in Xiao Qing's mouth should be 'Yan Shuang Shuang'."
Wei Fuyuan also agrees with this speculation.
"Next is Ms. Huang from the business negotiation department of Lisa Media."
Beiquan wrote the words "Ms. Huang" on the right.
"She didn't know Yan Shuangshuang and thought she didn't exist."
Then he switched to the left again:
"Shen Xing, the copywriter and planner of the murder, had a crush on Yan Shuangshuang, and there is no doubt that he was on the side of 'seen'."
Beiquan's pen tip moved down a line:
"Looking at it now, I guess Xu Ziye, Manager Xu, was killed not because of Shen Xing's mental problems, but because he really provoked him."
Beiquan wrote Xu Ziye's name on the left:
"I'm inclined to know that he also knows Yanshuangshuang."
Wei Fuyuan also agrees with this.
"But the police said they couldn't find Yan Shuangshuang."
"And there is no such person in Lisa Media's personnel file."
Beiquan added "police" and "personnel" in the "No" column.
The weight of these two is quite heavy.
If the two jointly prove that Yan Shuangshuang is not in Lisa Media, then this person does not exist at the legal level.
Wei Fuyuan touched his chin:
"Also, the sisters who chatted with us at the wedding photography site also said they didn't know Yan Shuangshuang."
Beiquan smiled and nodded, adding "makeup artist, etc." to the column on the right.
Wei Fuyuan continued:
"But the prop master said he had seen Yan Shuangshuang twice, and the description was very specific."
He carefully recalled the content of the conversation with the props master named Xie two hours ago:
"If it's just his imagination, it's too detailed..."
Beiquan nodded again.
"Yes, so the prop master is also someone who has seen Yan Shuangshuang."
At the same time, he wrote the words 'props division' on the left hand side.
"Now, look at this."
Beiquan slid the summarized table in front of Wei Fuyuan:
"Did you find anything?"
Wei Fuyuan froze in his heart, realizing that Beiquan was testing him in the school, so he quickly gathered his energy and looked at it carefully.
The "Yes" row on the left has four names: Xiaoqing, Shen Xing, Xu Ziye and Prop Master.
The "No" on the right also has four lines: Ms. Huang, the police, personnel, and makeup artist.
Wei Fuyuan frowned in thought.
According to his usual mode of thinking, the credibility of the "No" column on the right is obviously much more authoritative than that on the other side.
If it was the former Young Master Wei, 80% would think that Shen Xing, Xu Ziye and the other men were collectively hysterical, committing nympho towards a non-existent woman...
"correct!"
Wei Fuyuan slapped his thigh, "I understand!"
He pointed to the left column:
"Except for Xiaoqing who called us, all the people who could see Yan Shuangshuang were men, and they were employees of Lisa Media!"
Speaking, Master Wei poked "Ms. Huang" and "Make-up artist, etc." on the right side again:
"But also working at Lisa Media, these ladies don't know Yan Shuangshuang, and they think she doesn't exist at all!"
He raised his head excitedly, and his eyes gleamed at Beiquan:
"I remember Xiaoqing saying that S is a 'demon girl' who can make all men fall in love with her - so, only men can see Yan Shuangshuang, right!"
Beiquan laughed:
"Yes, I can give you a passing score."
Wei Fuyuan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief:
"How can I pass the grade?!"
Beiquan laughed even louder.
He smiled and raised his hand, brushing a stray strand of hair on his sideburns.
"Did you notice a detail that the prop master Xie mentioned when he described Yan Shuangshuang?"
Wei Fuyuan was not sure what Beiquan was referring to, so he pursed his lips into a line and did not answer for fear of showing his timidity.
Beiquan no longer sells off:
"At that time, the props master said that Yan Shuangshuang was introduced to him by a female colleague."
Wei Fuyuan's eyes widened.
Beiquan saw Young Master Wei's expression and knew that he understood, and reminded him again:
"Also, when the prop master met Yan Shuangshuang for the second time, there was also a female colleague next to her."
"I understand!"
Wei Fuyuan slapped his thigh again:
"Assuming that Yan Shuangshuang was introduced to the female colleague the prop master knew, and the female colleague walking beside her was the same person when the prop master met Yan Shuangshuang for the second time, then in this case, she was the only one who was a woman, I can see the cream!"
He paused, and poked the word "Xiaoqing" with his fingertips:
"And Xiaoqing told us on the phone that she has a good relationship with S, and used to act together—"
Wei Fuyuan's eyes lit up, like a large dog eager to be praised by his owner:
"So, can we assume that the female colleague the prop master has met is Xiaoqing?"
Beiquan's heart was rude and could be taught, and Wei Fuyuan finally got the remaining 40 points:
"That's right, that's it."
Although he answered the correct answer, Wei Fuyuan thought about it and became worried again:
"But how do we know Xiaoqing's true identity?"
Master Wei asked:
"As soon as the prop master saw Yan Shuangshuang, he forgot his surname. No matter how hard he forced him, he probably couldn't remember who the female colleague was at that time, right? And it's been so long, even if he went to Lisa Media You may not be able to find out if you check the surveillance, right?"
His fingers unconsciously rubbed on Beiquan's beautiful and well-defined handwriting repeatedly:
"Unless you can go back in time and recreate the scene, or—"
Wei Fuyuan's words stopped abruptly.
He turned his head slowly and looked at Beiquan.
Beiquan rolled his eyes and smiled softly at him.
Wei Fuyuan shivered inexplicably.
The author has something to say: Beiquan: Get out of the way, I'm going to start cheating ^^