Xu Qingran took the USB drive with trembling hands, her voice trembling as she spoke, "...Okay. I'll do as you say. But after it's done, you have to help me get out of the country. Song Qingyou hates me to the bone. If she finds out that I'm the one who harmed her, she definitely won't let me off the hook."
She suddenly became excited as she spoke, but when she met Ruan Mingchen's gaze, she trembled with fear and lowered her head guiltily, afraid that he would see through her.
"Don't worry." Ruan Mingchen glanced at her.
Xu Qingran didn't want to stay with him for even a second longer, and anxiously urged, "Then you... you should leave quickly, don't let Song Qingyou find out."
Ruan Mingchen chuckled inwardly, but his face remained impassive. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he said, "Oh, right..."
Xu Qingran was so startled by him that she dropped the USB drive in her hand.
Ruan Mingchen frowned, walked over, picked it up, and handed it back to her. He noticed that her hands were covered in sweat and trembling. Thinking she was nervous, he patiently patted her shoulder.
"Don't be afraid. Just do what I tell you to do, and you'll be able to get rid of Song Qingyou as you wish."
Xu Qingran shrank back, not daring to speak.
Ruan Mingchen then said, "There was a guy named Chen Chuan who was fired by Song Qingyou before. I will arrange for you to connect with him during your live stream. As partners in justice, we can expose the darkness of the Song family together."
...
"He calls himself a partner of justice? I think he's playing with fire and getting burned."
In the restaurant, Jiang Xun ate the food prepared by the Song family's servants as casually as if she were at home. They already knew that Ruan Mingchen had gone to see Xu Qingran. "That Ruan Mingchen, does he think I'm a pushover if I don't show my power!"
Song Qingyou sneered inwardly, "Yeah, they're treating us like pushovers."
Jiang Xun: "Then we'll see if he has that ability."
She changed the subject: "But can Xu Qingran be trusted? I always feel that she's not capable of anything. I don't want her to play a double agent with us later."
Song Qingyou's eyes flickered. "She probably doesn't have the guts."
However, Jiang Xun also reminded her that Xu Qingran was timid and easily exposed, so she should be wary of her.
Jiang Xun took a bite of fish and chewed it, then noticed that Song Qingyou hadn't touched her chopsticks at all. "What are you thinking about? Even if you don't have an appetite, at least eat a couple of bites. Look how thin you've become."
Song Qingyou then symbolically ate two bites.
After finishing the meal, Jiang Xun said, "I'm going to the construction site later. Do you want to come along? Even though Ruan Mingchen is just making things up, I'd still like to keep an eye out in case I miss anything."
Song Qingyou shook her head, "I won't go, I'll go to the company."
Ruan Mingchen was determined to destroy her so she could never recover. If she didn't do something, wouldn't she be letting down his painstaking scheming?
But where did Fu Wenzhou go so early in the morning?
Song Qingyou arrived at the company with a heavy heart. She had just sat down when her secretary suddenly knocked on the door and came in. "President Song, there's a man named Wang Jing downstairs who says he has something important to tell you. He seems very anxious, but he didn't make an appointment, so he came to ask you."
Song Qingyou shook her head: "I don't know him, send him away."
"Okay." The secretary turned and walked out.
Song Qingyou picked up the documents beside her and saw the words "Financial Statements" on the cover. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and she hurriedly called out to her secretary, "Wait! What did you say that person's name was?"
“Wang Jing,” the secretary said.
Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes slightly and said calmly, "Let him come up."
The secretary didn't ask any further questions, simply acknowledged the request, and left.
Before long, she appeared before Song Qingyou with a middle-aged man carrying a briefcase and looking nervous.
"President Song, the person has been brought."
"Okay, you can go out now." Song Qingyou waved her hand, her cool gaze falling on the man named Wang Jing, secretly sizing him up.
The reason she called people up was because she suddenly remembered that Ruan Mingchen's company had some problems with its accounts, and one of the accountants had been taken the blame and sent to the police station.
If she remembered correctly, the accountant's name was Wang Jing.
When she wasn't speaking, her expression was indifferent, yet she exuded a certain pressure. Having spent so much time with Fu Wenzhou, she had developed a somewhat similar demeanor.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Wang Jing became very nervous.
He instinctively clutched his briefcase tighter, unable to bear the silence, and called out calmly, "Miss Song."
"Hmm." Song Qingyou: "How did you get out?"
Wang Jing was utterly shocked!
He hadn't expected that Miss Song knew about his affairs. He was still thinking about how to convince her to believe him... The man said that if he couldn't convince Miss Song to believe him, he would send him back to jail.
He was forced to take the blame back then because Ruan Mingchen forced him to; he really couldn't afford to offend him.
Seeing his face turn pale and then green, and his eyes flashing with shock and anger, Song Qingyou gradually lost her patience.
“If you’re just here to daydream, you can leave now.”
"No, no, no, no!" Wang Jing hurriedly said, taking a step forward anxiously. At this moment, his expression was as if he had grasped a lifeline. He spoke at the fastest speed he had ever used, "I am the former financial director of Ruan Mingchen's company. I presume Miss Song knows why I was arrested. I won't go into the unimportant details, but I have evidence of his company's criminal money laundering, and it's all here!"
As if afraid that Song Qingyou would kick him out, he hurriedly took the documents out of his briefcase and placed them on the desk. Then he stepped back a few paces to keep his distance, nervously swallowing hard. "Miss Song, if there is anything else you need me to do, please let me know, and I will do my best to cooperate."
Song Qingyou didn't speak. She picked up the thick stack of documents and glanced at them. They were indeed the accounts of Ruan Mingchen's company. Even without looking closely, she could see that there were several major problems.
She closed the file and put it aside, pondered for a moment, and then said directly, "So how did you get out of prison?"
To put it bluntly, if the amount of economic crime is small, Ruan Mingchen could easily handle it. Since he couldn't handle it and found a scapegoat, it proves that it's very serious, so the person in jail will at least serve three years.
A flicker of panic crossed Wang Jing's face as he stammered, "It's...it's because I behaved well that I was released on parole..."
But Song Qingyou's eyes were like a calm, clear pool of water, reflecting all the thoughts in one's heart.
"Fu Wenzhou made it," she said confidently without even asking.
Seeing Wang Jing's suddenly pale face, Song Qingyou knew she had guessed correctly.
However, Wang Jing was so afraid, so Fu Wenzhou must have said something to him, perhaps not wanting her to know that he was the one helping her behind the scenes.
Thinking of this, she gave a helpless twitch of her lips.
Do you think she's stupid?
If someone brings her a pillow when she's sleepy, then that person has to be Fu Wenzhou.
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