"Yun Ming, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible. Phaeton Network has made a lot of false accounts. If Xia Qingkong discovers it, he will not let it go. It will be more difficult for us to transfer other things by then."
"Let's not talk about it anymore. Leave this matter to me. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you... How about coming to see me tonight?"
Shen Miaoyu's face turned red for a rare moment. She looked around nervously and whispered, "Okay, I'll find an excuse to come over tonight. I miss you too..."
A man's chuckle came from the other end of the phone, "Well, remember to wear the suit I bought for you underneath and dress it more sexy. I like the way you look."
"You... hate it."
For some reason, Shen Miaoyu felt a sense of excitement in her body when she heard the other party's voice...
The next afternoon.
"Last night at 3 o'clock in the morning, a fire broke out in the office of Phaeton Network, a subsidiary of Xia Group. After receiving the alarm, the fire brigade quickly went to the scene to put out the fire. The third floor of the building was completely burned down. Eyewitnesses said that the fire started at about two o'clock. It started to spread. Since the fire broke out in the middle of the night, there were only three people on duty in the office. The fire caused two people to be injured and one person to die. The fire has been brought under control. The cause of the fire and the damage are still under further investigation. Our reporter Zhang Wei Reports from the scene.”
With a "click" sound, her fair and white hands turned off the TV's remote control.
"You're quick enough." Qingkong sneered in his heart.
Yesterday we just announced that we would take over Phaeton Network. Today, Phaeton Network was burned. Was it the third layer
The third floor is the finance office and the personnel office.
"Young lady, this stepmother of yours is so bad that she even set a fire. Doesn't he know that there will be people on duty in the office? Such a fire will definitely burn people to death without knowing it at night."
Mantou watched the news and was very angry.
Qingkong just smiled, how could a person like Shen Miaoyu care about other people's lives
"Hey, I didn't expect someone to be burned to death..." Qingkong felt a little guilty. If she hadn't told Xia Zhenghua that she should take over the company, then this employee might not have died today.
"For those who were injured and dead, I have sent people to their homes to express condolences, and I have also given them a large amount of consolation money. Don't be sad. I have something you are interested in here. Do you want to listen? One listen?”
It was Mu Chenhao who was back.
"What?" Qingkong was a little curious.
Mu Chenhao took a bag from Azheng's hand, "After we went to Xia's house yesterday, I asked Steamed Bun to sneak into Shen Miaoyu's room and put a monitor and GPS positioning in her mobile phone."
No wonder Steamed Bun disappeared for a quarter of an hour yesterday. Qingkong thought she had gone to the toilet.
Steamed Bun stuck out his tongue, "Young Mistress, I forgot to tell you yesterday."
Qingkong took the bag from Mu Chenhao's hand, took out a USB flash drive and inserted it into the laptop.
There were several pieces of audio software in it, and Qingkong clicked on one at random.
With a light click of the mouse, Qingkong double-clicked to open the recording.
Upon hearing this recording, Qingkong was obviously startled, her hands shook, and then she turned off the audio like a thief and took her hands off the keyboard.
What the hell
Qingkong turned around and was about to ask, but she met Mu Chenhao's teasing eyes. The man looked at the reaction of the little woman in front of him in amusement.
Shouldn't we start from the first paragraph when clicking on the recording
He actually started from the last one and didn't play according to common sense.
"Damn it, Mu Chenhao, what did you tell me? Did you get the wrong plate?" Qingkong asked angrily.
"You didn't get the wrong disk. Can't you tell who the female voice is in this recording?"
Qingkong really didn't listen carefully just now.
"Steamed buns, Azheng, you go out first." Mu Chenhao ordered calmly.
"Yes, young master." The two of them responded and went out without looking back.
Qingkong suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little subtle. The recording sounded familiar, but the content of the voice was too explicit, so Qingkong didn't listen carefully.
Mu Chenhao walked to Xia Qingkong, sat down next to her, and put his big hands around her waist, "Then listen to it again."
Qingkong's face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You bastard, if you let me know that you are playing tricks on me, you will be finished."
She thought Mu Chenhao deliberately found some H recordings to tease her.
"How dare I play tricks on you? My wife." Mu Chenhao smiled lightly, with a hint of helplessness and amusement in his eyes.
When Qingkong heard the words "wife", she felt something strange in her heart. A sweet feeling filled her heart, but she still snorted slightly and pretended to be angry.
Opened the recording again.
Tsk tsk tsk, your skin is really well maintained. Xia Zhenghua treats you well and is quite willing to spend money on you.
Listening carefully to these ugly conversations, Qingkong could tell, wasn't this Shen Miaoyu's voice
"What is this? Where did you come from? Who is that man?" Qingkong was confused.
"I haven't found the man in the recording yet, but this recording was transmitted from the monitor on Shen Miaoyu's cell phone. It should be her, and it happened last night."
"I didn't expect that my stepmother usually looks very good, dignified, elegant, and virtuous. It turns out that she is so open in private. It's so interesting."
Shen Miaoyu must be in her forties...
it turns out…
Qingkong was stunned.
Just now I heard that Mantou was still hitting the GPRS positioning system on Shen Miaoyu's mobile phone, so he asked, "Have you found out where Shen Miaoyu went last night?"
Mu Chenhao shook his head and said, "This has not been found. Last night, Shen Miaoyu should have left home around 8 o'clock. The GPS signal reached the intersection of Jianguo Street and then disappeared. The place where he went should have been The mobile signal is blocked.”
"The signal is blocked, so how did you transmit this recording?"
Mu Chenhao patted Qingkong's head, "Stupid, even if the signal is blocked, these recordings cannot be sent back at the time, but they will still be saved in Shen Miaoyu's mobile phone. When she leaves that place, as soon as she comes into contact with the signal, the data It will be sent back automatically.”
"Fuck, just tell me, why do you have to do anything?" Qingkong was patted on the head by Mu Chenhao, and Qingkong felt a little unhappy.
Unexpectedly, the man came forward directly, pressed on her, and whispered in her ear, "Is this called touching? Do you want me to show you what it means to be truly touched?"