Jiang Shu looked at his figure lying on the bed, frowned, and quietly exited the room.
The advantage of being always called sister-in-law by his people is that he can walk freely in the club without anyone being suspicious. Over time, Jiang Shu gradually accepted this identity.
As far as she knew, Zhou Liangqi had a study room in the club. She looked around and found that it was locked with a combination.
She leaned over and saw her face through the shiny door.
Birthday? No.
His wedding anniversary? Not right either.
The door lock prompted that there was another chance to re-enter. Jiang Shu's hands were all sweaty. He took out his mobile phone to search for information, then filled in a number, and the door suddenly opened with a beep.
It was the day Zhou Libo went to jail.
The study room was large, with a lot of information and sundries piled up. Jiang Shu walked in, closed the door, and rummaged for a while. Most of them were information about the Zhou family.
She was not interested in these and searched around for secret doors and cabinets. Finally, she found that one of the cabinets where Zhou Liangqi kept tea was locked.
A row of golden eyebrows.
I have to guess the password again.
There is only one chance this time. If it fails, an alarm will sound, which means she has no chance to try and make mistakes.
Her heart was beating like a drum, and it took her a long time before she had the courage to press the numbers.
010923.
It's Wensu's birthday.
No, not Wensu, but Wen Shu. This is her birthday.
Jiang Shu narrowed her eyes and watched the lock open. She was almost shocked that it was really this password.
Why did Zhou Liangqi set this number?
There is nothing in it, only a few documents, one of which is Wensu's information, the original information...
Above is a photo of Wensu before plastic surgery, and her real name: Song Youran.
Jiang Shu subconsciously squeezed the paper tightly.
Zhou Liangqi's background investigation was very detailed, covering his deeds from childhood to adulthood. Jiang Shu stuffed all these documents into his bag like a hot potato, without having time to take a closer look.
When she left the study, she happened to see the door of the highest-level private room locked. Apparently there was someone inside. She stopped the waiter and asked, "Are there any guests today?"
"Yes." The waiter looked at her with a strange look.
"Dignified guest?"
"Look what you said, who can enter here who is not a distinguished guest?"
Jiang Shu took the wine in his hand and said, "I'll deliver it."
The waiter hurriedly stopped him, "This is not good, Mr. Zhou will not allow it."
Jiang Shu said calmly: "Since he is an honored guest, he must be Liangqi's friend. I will entertain his friends for him. You don't trust me?"
The waiter was sweating profusely and said that was not what he meant, "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid you will be frightened by what is going on here."
Scared——
Jiang Shu was more determined to go in. She picked up the wine and walked past the waiter, "I am sensible and will not let you take the blame."
After saying that, she opened the box door directly.
There was a loud noise inside, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke. Jiang Shu crossed the crowd and entered, placing the bottles on the table and opening them one by one with an opener.
Most of the people here are young people, the second generation of rich people. They take money and don't spend it as money. There is nothing special. Jiang Shu doesn't understand why the waiter said there are distinguished guests.
Just as she turned around, she suddenly saw a person lying in the corner of the sofa. She couldn't see her face clearly, only her outline. She had a syringe on her arm, and her whole person felt a strange sense of joy.
Jiang Shu was stunned, Wen Yuan!
Why is she here!
She is...
Maybe because he had been looking at it for a long time, someone immediately threw a cup at him and said, "What are you looking at? Get out!"