on who came in with some surprise."Mr. Song, you, how did you come here""Your mother's making such a big deal out of this, there's no way her son-in-law wouldn't come."Aunt Mo finished explaining, the...Shen Yian narrowed his eyes before making out what the package said: "You stare at your computer all day, yet your eyesight is so good"
Song Lin glanced at her: "Your focus is really special. It seems Jiang Qingxue has truly met a formidable opponent."
Shen Yian pursed her lips and observed Wang Ruqi's bag carefully.
"Wait, two straps, ten seconds ago they were on her shoulders, ten seconds later, one is under her arm, that means she opened the bag."
Wang Ruqi was wearing a black dress that matched her bag, so when the strap slipped, you couldn't tell unless you looked closely.
"Look, who's standing in front of her." Song Lin pointed at the screen.
"The hotel staff," Shen Yian observed the uniformed staff member in the painting.
Who should call room service to send the meal upstairs
and so on.
Shen Yian carefully looked at the waiter. He should be taking advantage of the gap to play on his phone, so he didn't notice at all that Wang Ruoqi had taken a step forward behind him.
That's it, Wang Ruqi's face relaxed visibly.
"The food cart," Shen Yian affirmed. "Under this kind of food cart is a trash can."
"Mm." Song Lin expressed his agreement.
Shen Yian let out a sigh of relief, finally finding a breakthrough.
But...
"What if there wasn't this food cart Wouldn't Wang Ruqi be able to find out everything with just one check"
"Who ordered the meal then" Song Lin retorted.
"...."
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Shen Yian already had the answer in his heart.
Since Ginger Qingxue and her crew were there to film, they definitely needed to book rooms to accommodate the models, where they could change clothes and do their makeup. It's impossible for all that stuff to just be piled up in the rooftop restaurant.
As long as the timing is right and the waiter delivers the meal, Wang Ruqi will be able to transfer the wire.
Unless you watch the surveillance footage frame by frame, you wouldn't be able to notice how seamlessly this technique works.
Shen Yian bit her lip, then immediately stood up. "Let's go, we need to find the wire."
Song Rin pulled her back. "You can't go. You're a suspect now. If you touch the evidence, it's easy to be unconvincing. Leave the rest to Officer C, that will be more convincing."
Hearing this, Shen Yian patted his forehead, realizing in a panic that he had forgotten such an important matter.
Then I'll go look for Officer C.
As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to reach into her bag. That's when she realized that both of her hands had been held by Song Lin the entire time, and they were both warm from his touch.
"What's wrong" Song Lin asked.
"That...let go of my hand first."
She held on tightly, she didn't let go.
Song Lin let go without a trace: "Hmm."
Shen Yian felt a little embarrassed and quickly turned his back to look for his phone in his bag.
Unbeknownst to them, engrossed as they were in watching the monitors, another storm was brewing online.
Shen Yian never imagined in her life that she, an ordinary person, would only have over 300 fans after four years of hard work. Jiang Qingxue single-handedly brought her tens of thousands of followers with one breath.
But now the focus online has completely shifted. Before it was about the 50 million dollars worth of jewelry, now it's all about personal rumors about her.
And it's getting worse, with even many men claiming to have had transactions with her.
One of them was just posted recently. When I clicked on it, it turned out to be a video of her being harassed at the subway station.
But the video was cut by malicious people into scenes of her seeming reluctant yet eager, even showing footage of her refusing to negotiate the price and hitting someone with her bag.hen entering, colleagues with their respective husbands or boyfriends consciously made way for Wang Ruqi's fiancé, who was the big boss.To his surprise, he froze like someone had been acupuncture-poin...