A large exclamation mark appeared prominently on the screen.
Shen Tinghe stood with one hand in his pocket behind him, taking in the whole scene, his eyes becoming more profound.
"Alright, stop messing around. We'll contact Su Qian ourselves."
A hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes. He had originally thought Lin Qingtong was just a lustful, vile woman.
He's someone who's reluctant to part with his body on one hand, but then turns around and abandons it to return to his family on the other.
I never expected they would still be lying to people now.
Lin Qingtong blinked blankly.
How could that be? I am clearly Su Qian. There must be something wrong with this email account.
Lin Qingtong frowned and reminded him, "Mr. Chen, I am indeed Su Qian."
Shen Tinghe ignored Lin Qingtong completely, simply picked her up and placed her on the chair next to him, then sat down and logged into his email.
He sent an invitation email in his own name, uttering a single sentence indifferently.
"Lin Qingtong, you can't produce any evidence."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong frowned even more deeply, but spoke coldly.
"I haven't logged into my email in a long time, it might have expired. If you don't believe me, I can make a set..."
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Tinghe received a reply message from 'Su Qian' in his email.
It's an honor to work with Mr. Shen. This is my number.
Upon seeing Su Qian's reply to the email, Shen Tinghe calmly raised his eyes to look at Lin Qingtong.
"Come and see for yourself."
Lin Qingtong leaned closer, took a closer look, and froze on the spot.
How is that possible?
Even though she was Su Qian herself, someone else logged into Su Qian's public email address and even replied to her messages openly!
Her face immediately darkened, and she stared coldly at the computer screen, completely ignoring Shen Tinghe's mocking smile, her mind racing.
She wanted to see who was impersonating her.
Lin Qingtong then looked at Shen Tinghe, raised an eyebrow, and offered a reminder.
“Mr. Shen, thank you for your help. With this person added, the whole truth will be revealed.”
Shen Tinghe slowly picked up his phone and added the number as a contact.
Lin Qingtong looked serious as they waited to pass.
Once you add her contact information, she will definitely reveal her true colors, since she is not the real Su Qian.
With a ding, the other party accepted the friend request.
She didn't say anything, and directly sent over her successful collaboration case studies.
Without exception, all of them occurred after she won the competition.
The documents arrived in neat rows, along with a message.
"Hello, my name is Su Qian. Please feel free to ask me any further questions."
Lin Qingtong leaned closer for a look, completely unaware that the distance between her and Shen Tinghe was somewhat ambiguous.
After glancing at her face, Shen Tinghe tapped his fingers on the screen to answer her question.
Can you prove that you are indeed Su Qian?
The other party sent only one sentence after a while.
“I don’t need to prove to anyone that I am who I am, but if you really want proof, I can show it to you.”
Lin Qingtong clearly saw those words, and her brows furrowed involuntarily.
When she participated in this competition, she was very afraid that others would find out her identity.
Therefore, all registrations were anonymous, with no identity information or contact details left, only an email address.
Only the person who helped her register knows all this, but that person can no longer be found.
She couldn't help but feel somewhat certain that the other party probably couldn't produce any evidence and was just trying to scare Shen Tinghe.
Unexpectedly, the other party sent over many photos of the initial drafts, which were marked with tags.
These drafts contain many notes and other random things, but they are indeed the initial drafts of Lin Qingtong's works when she participated in the competition.
In that instant, Lin Qingtong's eyes sharpened; she was now certain that the other person was someone close to her.
Otherwise, how could these drafts have ended up in her hands?
She suddenly remembered her old computer, which contained not only drafts but also email login passwords.
Lin Qingtong fell into deep thought. She remembered that in the first year after she got married, she went back to ask her mother, Su Wanjun, for a computer, but her mother said that the computer had been broken and thrown away.
Could it be that someone repaired the computer and then took the data?
Shen Tinghe caught a glimpse of Lin Qingtong's expression out of the corner of his eye, and then let out a cold laugh.
"The facts are already laid bare before you, yet you still refuse to admit it?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong's expression darkened. At this moment, she indeed did not have any proof that she was Su Qian.
It's okay, what belongs to you can never be taken away by others.
Now, Lin Qingtong needs to confirm who the other party is.
Lin Qingtong shrugged indifferently.
"Then just pretend I was lying to you..."
"you!"
"Incomprehensible!"
The two parted on bad terms.
As dusk fell, Lin Qingtong drove to the Lin family home after getting off work.
After parking her car in front of the villa, she strode inside in her high heels.
In the living room, Chen Xue's mother, Su Wanjun, was chasing after Chen Xue's son, Lin Yaochuan, to feed him, calling out to him affectionately.
"My little darling, you'd better eat something, or your dad will scold me when he gets back."
"Sweetie, let's eat a couple more bites, and then we'll grow taller."
The way she looked at him was just like how she would treat her own son.
She coaxed Lin Yaochuan gently, but the brat rudely pushed Su Wanjun down and started punching and kicking her.
"You mistress, you stole my dad and bullied my mom, I won't let you get away with this!"
"I'm not eating, and then Dad will beat you to death."
Upon seeing this, Lin Qingtong's expression immediately darkened. She stepped forward, grabbed Lin Yaochuan, and questioned him with icy eyes.
"Who taught you to say these things?"
"You little brat, you better know your place, or I'll kill you before you kill her."
The moment Lin Yaochuan saw the look in Lin Qingtong's eyes, he burst into tears, kicking and hitting her repeatedly.
"You're ugly! I don't want you! I want my dad! I want my mom!!"
There were many other nannies in the villa to help take care of him, but Lin Qingtong directly took off his pants and slapped him on the buttocks.
"Do you realize your mistake?"
Lin Yaochuan continued to yell and scream, but Lin Qingtong slapped him again, pinning his hand down so he had no chance to resist.
The nanny next to them saw that it was Lin Qingtong who had done it, and she didn't dare to step forward to comfort her.
Lin Yaochuan was still cursing Lin Qingtong, and the curses were getting more and more offensive. Just as she was about to attack again, Su Wanjun stepped forward and stopped her with a look of concern.
"Why are you picking on a child? He's still young. If he gets hurt, I won't be able to explain it to your father when he gets back."
"Tongtong, please stop making a scene."
Lin Qingtong threw Lin Yaochuan aside, her gaze sweeping over Su Wanjun's face as she frowned and asked a question.
"You think I'm making a scene?"
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