Therefore, Si Jiuyin chose to trust Butler Liu.
The large single-level apartment has two floors, totaling nearly 800 square meters.
Every day, various people come and go, including chefs, spa therapists, cleaning and housekeeping staff, and organizers, so Si Jiuyin has many suspects, making it quite difficult to pinpoint one.
Si Jiuyin stroked her chin: "Uncle Liu, is there a list of everyone who has come and gone from the house in the past two weeks?"
"Yes, I'll organize it for you right away."
Butler Liu quickly got busy. Si Jiuyin didn't suspect that he had tampered with the surveillance footage, and Butler Liu was very grateful. This made him even more attentive to the matter.
If this isn't a coincidence, then someone is behind it all, which is truly terrifying.
He wanted to see who was going to smash his golden rice bowl, which he had held for over 20 years!
Thinking of this, Uncle Liu became excited and his blood boiled.
*
Late at night, at MU Company.
The newly appointed anchor, Xiao Wang, is overtime while former MU boss, Wang Song, is still working overtime.
Tomorrow he's going to do a live stream cooking for left-behind children. The products he'll be selling are range hoods, non-stick pans, and kitchen knives. He's currently staying up late memorizing his sales pitch and practicing chopping vegetables.
"Dear customer, our non-stick pan uses safe materials, free from the harmful effects of Teflon pollution..."
"hiss--"
Wang Song felt a sharp pain in his hand; the cleaver had cut his finger, causing it to bleed. He was chopping chili peppers when the pain in his hand and the back of his hand immediately became intense, burning like fire.
"Damn it, is this any way to live?! I can't take it anymore!"
Wang Song threw down the kitchen knife, took out his phone, opened WeChat, found the black profile picture, and made a voice call.
He paced back and forth anxiously.
The call was connected half a minute later.
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