Chapter 71 The Hall of Ghost Judges

Cheng Zheng resolutely refused to admit that the person who looked as wretched as a beggar was his boss.

"Take him away immediately!" Cheng Zheng's face was grim. "I won't call the police about the collusion with the imposter impersonating President Luo, but if you continue to harass him..."

Luo Huayi “…”

He remained expressionless. "Cheng Zheng!"

Cheng Zheng: "???"

He heard the familiar voice and looked at him in disbelief, “…President Luo? You…you…you went to inspect the mineral resources?”

The two security guards left, cursing. "No matter what kind of manager he is, don't let him sneak onto the roof again! It's almost thirty stories high. If something happens to him, who can take the blame?"

Cheng Zheng, looking aggrieved, apologized and saw the two security guards off.

“It’s hard to explain in a short time,” Luo Huayi opened the car door and sat in the back seat. “Take me back to the villa first.”

Cheng Zheng almost couldn't resist pulling Luo Huayi out.

His car was just serviced!

Finally, Cheng Zheng, with a ferocious expression, sat in the driver's seat, managing to compose himself entirely through his professionalism.

Back at the villa, Luo Huayi went straight to the bathroom.

After tidying herself up, Luo Huayi finally felt much more alive.

I just don't know why the sound of water in the bathroom hasn't stopped.

"Cheng Zheng, investigate Song Wenxian," Luo Huayi said. Although he was currently out of contact with Xin Que, he intuitively felt that Xin Que's focus was still on Song Wenxian. "Take care of everything, big or small, whether it's positive or negative!"

Cheng Zheng was taken aback.

Is the boss planning to take revenge because of a past grudge with Song Wenxian?

"Okay." Cheng Zheng's expression hardened, and he was about to turn around and leave.

“Wait a minute,” Luo Huayi said, looking a little awkward, and raised her hand to cover her temples. “Call the property manager… the bathroom pipe has burst.”

Cheng Zheng: "...Okay, right away."

...

Song Wangyuan's information has completely disappeared from this world.

Even Chen Zheng's existence was erased at the same time.

Xin Que drove away from Song Wenxian's company.

No information about Song Wangyuan can be found on the phone anymore, and Song Wenxian's information has been changed to Song family's only son.

Just as Xin Que was about to find a random small shop to have dinner, something suddenly occurred to her.

She parked her car on the side of the road and took out her spare phone, which she used to take orders.

The order that Song Wangyuan hired her to sabotage Song Wenxian's business is still there.

But the order holder's information...

"Hello?" The voice on the other end of the phone wasn't a mechanical one, but a gentle female voice. The background was noisy, like being in a bustling city. "Who are you looking for?"

Xin Que paused, "Excuse me... were you the one who hired number 13 on the website?"

The female voice abruptly stopped.

There was a soft rustling sound on the other end of the phone for a while, then the girl seemed to have found a quieter environment before lowering her voice and speaking again, "It's me."

"I want Song Wenxian to be utterly disgraced!"

Her gentle voice was distorted with emotion, and even when she tried to lower it, she couldn't hide her resentment.

...

Xin Que frowned deeply.

"It's because the girl he has a crush on came to visit him at school and said that my sister's dress looks a lot like hers..."

In Xin Que's understanding of schools, it is difficult to associate universities with campus bullying.

But because of a casual remark from Xin Xin, that girl was targeted by Song Wenxian until she dropped out of school and Song Wenxian finally stopped after graduating.

First, he let his best friend toy with the girl's feelings, then he abused his power to steal her thesis and accuse her of plagiarism...

The reason for all of this is simply that Xin Xin was wearing the same outfit as someone else, and she was in a bad mood.

The employer tried to get her sister to communicate with Xin Que, but it was clear from the phone call that the girl was not in a good mental state and spoke intermittently. It took repeated confirmation from her to understand what she meant.

But she still remembers everything about Song Wenxian very clearly.

"Your sister has been on leave from school for three years..." Xin Que couldn't find any gossip about Song Wenxian's university life on the browser. "Have you kept any evidence?"

The woman was silent for a moment. "I found some chat history on her phone, but Song Wenxian is very cautious."

"She tried to expose it, but Song Wenxian turned the tables on her... After that, she experienced a lot of trauma..."

The woman didn't elaborate, but her sister's mental state spoke volumes: "Exposure is a dead end. All the things we sent out have been..."

"I understand." Xin Que hung up the phone.

“Ji Chen…” Xin Que searched for the woman’s words about the good brother who conspired with Song Wenxian to deceive her sister.

However, we were able to find a young person whose school information matched.

A notorious playboy.

Her family does have some status, but it's not as high as the wealthy families she dealt with when she took Qian Xiaoxiao's job.

Xin Que pondered for a long time before finally turning the car around.

Ji Chen found it surprisingly easy to squat down.

Xin Que spotted her target at a high-end bar in the city.

Amidst the extravagant revelry and debauchery, Xin Que's ears were nearly shattered by the deafening electronic music.

She frowned, glancing around the hall as she walked inside.

Xin Que pushed aside a well-dressed drunkard and finally fixed her gaze on the men in front of the stage who were drinking and partying with her.

Several men of similar age surrounding Ji Chen seemed to be flattering him. Xin Que struggled to squeeze through the crowd to get to them, but couldn't understand what they were saying.

She glanced at the DJ on stage, engrossed in his spinning, and felt an urge to mute him.

...

As soon as Ji Chen, reeking of alcohol, got into his sports car, the passenger door was opened.

"Who the hell are you?!" Ji Chen was startled by the man who had inexplicably sat down next to him, and roared angrily with a dark face, "Get off!!!"

The man smiled. "Dude, I want to ask you something."

Ji Chen cursed, "What the hell are you asking about—"

His curse was silenced by the blade pressed against his neck.

"Do you know the eldest young master of the Song family?" the man asked him with a smile.

Ji Chen was stunned. "Song Wenxian? How could I possibly know him..."

The knife in the man's hand had already drawn a bloody gash across his neck. "That shouldn't be the case. Wasn't it Song Wenxian who helped you settle the matter of that drunk driving accident that killed someone in college?"

Ji Chen felt a chill run through his body.

...

"Ji Chen is missing..." Cheng Zheng glanced at the recent trending topics and subconsciously mentioned it to Luo Huayi.

Luo Huayi first frowned, then looked completely bewildered, "Who is Ji Chen?"

Cheng Zheng searched for a moment, "They're not among the top in our city, but their family runs a business, so they're considered moderately wealthy?"

"But Ji Chen is this person..."

Cheng Zheng thought of something, "The past of Song Wenxian that you asked me to investigate is actually related to him."

Luo Huayi was taken aback.

"Ji Chen and Song Wenxian were college classmates, and the two had a close relationship during their university years."

"But we haven't kept in touch much since graduation."

Luo Huayi knew that Cheng Zheng would focus his attention on Ji Chen, which meant that Ji Chen was probably not clean either. "What did you find out?"

Cheng Zheng sent Luo Huayi a screenshot of an old post, "Ji Chen... is eccentric and arrogant, but he's completely obedient to Song Wenxian..."

"It's probably related to this case."

Luo Huayi carefully examined the somewhat blurry screenshot: "A student from a certain school stole a wealthy person's vehicle and then drove under the influence... resulting in one person's death after unsuccessful rescue attempts..."

Cheng Zheng then took out a printed screenshot. "This student is very likely a scapegoat found by the Ji family."