Zhang Hanhan scratched his head and face. I feel that the time is extremely difficult.

"Lingling, what exactly did you say to the waiter just now, my curiosity is getting more and more inflated. It's about to explode."

Zhang Hanhan felt like he was going crazy. As a senior member of gossip, she felt the world's deep blow and revenge on her.

Just the tenth time Zhang Hanhan asked, the waiter finally came back. He quickly walked up to Cheng Ling. Pass the phone to Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling took a closer look, and then handed it to Zhang Hanhan, "Necklace and ring. Are you clear enough?"

Zhang Hanhan had long wanted to know what the hell was going on in Cheng Ling's gourd. She looked carefully at the photos on the phone, and found that it turned out to be a photo of Fan Qingqing and a man.

Although Fan Qingqing was still wearing a mask and sunglasses, her necklace and ring were clearly found, and even the face of the man opposite was revealed.

"This man doesn't look very good!"

Zhang Hanhan uttered such a sentence, Cheng Ling really couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm asking you about the ring and necklace, can you tell it's Fan Qingqing himself?"

Zhang Hanhan only looked at the man. Forget about Cheng Ling's question. After reading it a few times, I nodded, "Yes."

Cheng Ling took back the photo. Pressed a few times on the screen of the mobile phone, and there was a ding sound. After her mobile phone received the photo, Cheng Ling smiled politely at the waiter, "It's ok, thank you!"

The waiter was a man, and suddenly such a beautiful woman smiled at him, so he blushed and left in a hurry.

Seeing the waiter leave, but Zhang Hanhan still couldn't figure out the status, she asked suspiciously, "Is Fan Qingqing cuckolding Tang Yuze again? Don't be blind, I don't want this kind of man."

Cheng Ling looked down at the man in the photo, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

However, now that Zhang Hanhan suddenly heard Tang Yuze's name, Cheng Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a thought flashed through his mind.

She finally remembered why she was familiar with this man. She had seen this man when she was still with Tang Yuze. He should be the person Tang Yuze usually looks for when investigating things.

Why did such a person meet Fan Qingqing?

I believe someone will answer this question for her.

Cheng Ling opened the SMS page, and suddenly sent a photo to a number he thought he had forgotten.

Seeing that Cheng Ling didn't answer her question, Zhang Hanhan exploded again.

"Lingling, why don't you answer me, what's the situation, what's the use of only one photo, why don't you let the waiter install a bug in it?"

Zhang Hanhan believes that there must be tricks in it, and if he installs a bug, he can figure it out directly.

"You are stupid. Installing a bug is a crime. You want to buy someone for a hundred dollars? Now it costs more than a hundred dollars to move bricks. Who will do it for you when you go to jail, but taking a photo is different. It doesn't even count as the right to be pretty, and you can easily earn a hundred yuan, so why not do it!"

"But why should I pay for it?"

"Gossip is what you want to know, and if you want to benefit, of course you have to invest!"

Cheng Ling said with a smile, but Zhang Hanhan thought of the fox with that pretty look.

Moreover, why is her thinking so familiar?

"Damn it, you're almost the upper body of Young Master Xi right now. Is this the reason why those who are close to ink are black?"

"Oh, it turns out that Xi Shiche is black in your eyes. I don't know if he knows it himself?"

"Don't, don't, I'm teasing you, well, don't go so far, did you just send the photo to the media?"

Zhang Hanhan watched Cheng Ling send the photo.

If it was sent to the media, Zhang Hanhan would not be surprised at all, after all, the vixen who once robbed her boyfriend would never let anyone go.

"Lingling, don't worry. This time, I'm on your side. Let's torture the scumbag to death together. Okay, I'll go to Weibo right now and scold her to death."

Zhang Hanhan clicked on her phone's Weibo, and saw many posts scolding Fan Qingqing on Weibo, she followed one, and then went to Fan Qingqing's Weibo to scold Sui Jun.

"No, not to the media."

"What?"

Because of Cheng Ling's words, Zhang Hanhan almost made a mistake, and rated Tou Xiang as a like.

"To the media, it's not interesting, I gave it to someone who can make this matter more interesting."

*

Meeting Room of Ruiri Group

With a bang, a stack of reports was thrown on the long conference table. Tang Yuze sternly yelled, "You're just showing me something like this? I paid you so much money, do you think it's worth it?"

The managers present didn't dare to speak out. They were already ready to be cannon fodder. After all, Mr. Tang's happy event became a joke, and the affair of wearing a cuckold was so well known. They were embarrassed to pretend not to know, so they were scolded , that is normal.

With a ding, there was a sound in the dead silence room, which was so ear-piercing that everyone's hearts dropped suddenly. Even though they knew they had turned off their phones, they were still afraid that it was their own phone that rang.

All of a sudden panic.

Tang Yuze's beautiful sword eyebrows frowned, and the deep anger could not be concealed under the lenses. After he glared at everyone, he saw that it was his mobile phone that turned on the screen.

I was so upset that I didn't even plan to click on it.

Yu Jiao glanced at it when the lights were not dimmed, and the word "Baby" was clearly displayed on the simple screen.

Baby, that's what Cheng Ling once wrote in his phone. For some reason, he hasn't changed it.

Seeing these two words now, my heart skipped a beat.

"Today's meeting will be like this first. In the afternoon, I will see a different report."

With Tang Yuze's words, everyone fled out one after another. In their hearts, the phone call just now saved their lives.

But who is it, who has the power to suppress the furious Mr. Tang?

Although curious, they also knew that curiosity killed the cat, and everyone left one after another.

Tang Yuze picked up his mobile phone, and entered it by accident.

Suddenly, a picture of a man and a woman appeared in front of him.

The woman wore a mask and sunglasses, and the man, he knew.

This is the person he sent to investigate Cheng Ling and what happened 13 years ago. Why did Cheng Ling send him such a photo?

Tang Yuze looked carefully, and when his eyes saw the necklace and ring around the woman's neck, murderous coldness flashed across his eyes covered by glasses.

The woman in the photo is Fan Qingqing.

Fan Qingqing actually met the person he sent? The report hidden in his drawer suddenly appeared in Tang Yuze's mind.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a thread, connecting everything together.

The hand holding the phone gradually turned white. The more he thought about it, the more ugly Tang Yuze's expression became.

With a bang, the phone hit the ground, and it rang very loudly in the silent room.

When the manager who had just left heard the words, his body trembled in fright. It seemed that the one just now was not a life-saving bell, but a reminder.