Chapter 194 Jiang Ruan: Investigating Ye Qin
Xiao Qiang's expression was very impatient and she was talking to the person on the other side of the phone.
The conversation didn't last long. After two or three minutes, Xiao Qiang hung up the phone angrily after saying "You don't have to worry about me."
On the other side of the phone, a man in a suit put down the phone helplessly and rubbed his ears.
Then he picked up the phone on the table and called: "Ask Assistant Yang to come in."
A few dozen seconds after the call was placed, a middle-aged man knocked on the door and came in.
Xiao Jianfeng was watching the video on his phone when he saw his assistant come in and put the phone on the screen nearby. After the video was played, he asked: "Xiao Yang, I don't want to see this video and continue to spread it. Can you do it?"
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Assistant Yang said calmly: "Chairman, I have to go out and investigate."
Xiao Jianfeng asked: "Is it difficult?"
Assistant Yang: "Although the shooting is not very clear, the content is too novel. If it is just a violation of portrait rights, I'm afraid it won't be cleared up."
Xiao Jianfeng thought for a while and said: "Let's do it first. We can do it to the extent we can."
After a pause, he added: "I want to visit the Dong family this week, please make arrangements."
Assistant Yang: "Okay, Chairman, I'm out."
The office became quiet again, and Xiao Jianfeng pinched his eyebrows for a while.
This girl, when she got something like this, she didn't tell whether it was true or false, and instead of asking her family to get it back, she put it in a classmate's house. It was really troublesome.
This girl's temperament is exactly the same as her mother's when she was young.
With a sigh, he sent the video to his wife, who was busier than him, and focused on his daughter's request.
Maybe her mother can handle this kind of thing better.
Dong's parents were also talking about Dong Jiajia: "Jiajia, are you blaming Xiao Qiang in your heart?"
Dong Jiajia raised her head in confusion: "No, we have reconciled. I just don't want to be watched."
Father Dong glanced at his wife and motioned for her to speak.
Zheng Qiu sighed, touched Dong Jiajia's hair and said, "Then why didn't you try to keep Xiao Qiang when she said she wanted to go back to school? I think she feels quite guilty."
Dong Jiajia was stunned for a moment: "I didn't think too much, I just wanted to leave quickly. Besides, Xiaoqiang is usually very generous, so that's not the case."
Zheng Qiu: "We have gotten along with this child Xiao Qiang in the past few years. Although she looks carefree at ordinary times, my mother can actually feel that she is particularly sensitive to the emotions of the people she cares about. As for you, if you have no objection to her, you'd better talk to her later.
Make it clear."
Father Dong also said: "Why don't we send you back to school now? That child is your only friend. It was so pitiful to see her go away alone just now."
Dong Jiajia was speechless, pouted and asked: "Do you think that now that you have a family at home, you don't need me as Jiajia?"
Father Dong flicked Dong Jiajia's forehead: "What are you talking about? Are you jealous of a robot? Let's let it do the hardest and most tiring work when we get back, okay?"
Dong Jiajia thought for a while, then took her father's arm and acted coquettishly: "Use it as you like, just don't let me see it, otherwise I will always feel like a pitiful little person."
The Dong parents smiled helplessly. Their daughter was already 21 years old, and she still acted like a child all day long. It was such a sweet burden.
After such a fuss, Dong Jiajia returned to the Dong family's villa. After thinking about it, she felt that her parents were right, so she didn't go in.
After his parents got out of the car, he asked the driver to take him back to school.
This time Dong Jiajia learned not to care about other people's eyes, mainly because she was a little worried about Xiao Qiang and couldn't care less.
When I returned to the dormitory and asked, Xiao Qiang had not come back yet.
As soon as my mind turned around, I turned around and walked to the gym.
Xiao Qiang is indeed in the gym. When she feels unhappy, she likes to come to the gym to hit sandbags.
Xiao Qiang was immersed in the feeling of hitting the sandbag when she heard a voice coming from the side: "Sister Qiang, are you imagining hitting me?"
Turning around, I saw Dong Jiajia making a strange winking look, and the anger in my heart suddenly disappeared.
He said angrily: "How many times can I hit you with your small body?"
Dong Jiajia went over and hugged Xiao Qiang's waist: "Yes, yes, sister Qiang is so powerful and domineering. This waist feels really good when I hug her. I'm so envious of your abdominal muscles."
Xiao Qiang raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Then you come to the gym with me every day, just to practice your little body that can fall down when the wind blows."
Dong Jiajia pretended not to hear, changed the subject and said, "By the way, my father just said that he went to investigate Ye Qin."
Xiao Qiang asked inexplicably: "Who is Ye Qin?"
Dong Jiajia took Xiao Qiang and left: "Sister Qiang, please accompany me back to the dormitory. I will tell you on the way."
Xiao Qiang grabbed the coat hanging aside with one hand and put it on, letting Dong Jiajia pull her.
"Ye Qin is that man in the library."
Xiao Qiang: "Why is uncle investigating him?"
Dong Jiajia said nonchalantly: "My dad saw the video that captured his eyes before, and he said it didn't look like cell phone distortion. I didn't know he went to investigate. He just told me."
Xiao Qiang was helpless: "They are all married, and they pick up He Qianyun every time they come here. It has nothing to do with us anymore, right?"
Dong Jiajia: "I think so too, but my dad has finished the investigation. He just gave me a document bag and I put it in the dormitory. Please accompany me back to see what he means by so solemnly telling me to stay away from that person.
reason."
When Xiao Qiang heard that Father Dong paid so much attention to it, she became a little vigilant.
The two returned to the dormitory and took out the information from the document bag and started reading.
After watching for a while, Xiao Qiang spoke first: "Isn't this just a liar?"
The information details Ye Qin's trajectory from childhood to adulthood. He is not the kind of noble prince who ran away from home as rumored. He is just a very ordinary person.
Dong Jiajia didn't have such a big reaction: "What's there to be careful about? He's already deceived his wife, so what else can he do to us?"
Xiao Qiang turned back the page again and said thoughtfully: "Although it is not stated clearly here, I think uncle means that the strange disease that He Qianyun has may be related to Ye Qin."
Dong Jiajia also looked at the page that Xiao Qiang had turned out, and said in confusion: "How did he do it? The hospital didn't find anything? Besides, what good does it do him to let his wife get sick? The information shows that he also
Didn’t you buy high-cost insurance for He Qianyun?”
The two of them could not come up with any results from their discussion.
Xiao Qiang: "Anyway, let's be careful. I think uncle meant that he initially targeted you, but later he probably thought that He Qianyun would be easier to attack alone."
Dong Jiajia frowned and asked, "Should we go to the police?"
Xiao Qiang touched Dong Jiajia's forehead: "I don't have a fever. We don't have any evidence, how can we call the police?"
Dong Jiajia cited the information and asked, "Doesn't this explain the problem?"
Xiao Qiang said speechlessly: "Of course not. This at most means that Ye Qin lied to He Qianyun, and looking at He Qianyun's current state, if we give her the information, she might blame us for being troublesome. Well, think of others again.
If you do something bad, I might even sue your family for invading personal privacy."
Dong Jiajia was unwilling to give in: "Then we just watch him lie? Moreover, He Qianyun's illness seems to be getting worse and worse. If it is really because of Ye Qin, should we just watch it?"
Chapter completed!