That night, neither of them slept well. Meng Yudong woke up before dawn. She got up to make breakfast, and Cheng Dongyang later went to the study to sleep. They did not sleep together. She made breakfast, and Cheng Dongyang
She also came out. She hurried over and said, "Dongyang, I made breakfast. After breakfast, go to work, okay?"
Cheng Dongyang ignored her and walked out with a cold face while holding his briefcase.
Meng Yudong chased after him: "Dongyang, take this with you and eat it on the road. If you don't eat breakfast, it will be bad for your health."
"Do you think I can't even eat without you?" Cheng Dongyang's face was cold, "Go away."
Meng Yudong stiffened, the packed lunch box was held tightly in her arms, and she looked at him speechlessly.
"Stay here and don't go anywhere. Don't misunderstand me about my feelings for you. If it weren't for the fact that this case needs to be solved satisfactorily, I don't want to look at you at all." Cheng Dongyang said and left without looking back.
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Meng Yudong froze at the door, she said to herself, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Dongyang refused to forgive her, she had to find a way to make Dongyang forgive her.
She read the news, and sure enough, there was no news about Shuangxing Construction Company. Her thoughts were not clear yet, and there were still many things she didn't understand. In the end, she had no choice but to call Song Yuanyuan.
She didn't really talk about her relationship with Xiang Peijie, but only briefly talked about it. After Song Yuanyuan heard this, she couldn't help scolding her: "Dongdong, why are you so stupid? Why didn't you follow up on such a big matter?
I said? From this point of view, this is basically a trap set by others, waiting for you to fall into the trap."
Meng Yudong also had the same feeling. It all happened too fast, and she had no time to react. She thought about it carefully, it was too unreal, like a dream.
"Dongdong, where are you now? Where is Brother Dongyang? I'm going to find you." Song Yuanyuan said, having hung up the phone.
In less than an hour, Song Yuanyuan arrived. Meng Yudong roughly told her what Cheng Dongyang said to her last night. Song Yuanyuan was a little surprised: "Although Dongyang misunderstood you, he is still defending you. If he is more ruthless, he will
I can ignore you, you are already at the police station now."
"I just don't understand why there are three hundred thousand more in my account. Xiang Peijie didn't tell me to give me three hundred thousand, and he couldn't know my account number. Why would it be like this?" Meng Yudong wondered no matter what.
It doesn't make sense. That person has already achieved his goal and wants to harm her.
"Because he didn't ask you to help her steal materials at all, he just wanted you to steal Brother Dongyang's secrets to frame you. Dongdong, you said you had changed the data, the file data Dongyang saw
That's right, that is to say, that person already had those confidential materials before you gave them to him. Whether you change the data or not, he doesn't care at all." Song Yuanyuan listened to what she said and made a decision
in conclusion.
"Why did he want to harm me? We have never met before." Meng Yudong couldn't understand, "And what good will this do to him?"
"There is someone who can help us find out." Song Yuanyuan said and called Zhan Longhai, "Let's ask Brother Aaron to find out about Xiang Peijie!"
"No!" Meng Yudong couldn't help but blurt out, thinking about the secret, "Let's end this matter. I don't want to get entangled with it anymore."
"Dongdong!" Song Yuanyuan was dumbfounded. She didn't believe that this was what Meng Yudong said. Let's forget it. She suffered such a big loss, and Brother Dongyang didn't even forgive her. She just let it go.
"Dongdong, do you still have something you haven't told me?"
"Yuanyuan, can you really forget it?" Meng Yudong said with a bit of pleading, "I'm really tired and don't want to continue."
"So you want Brother Dongyang to misunderstand you forever, do you want to give up on him?" Song Yuanyuan grabbed her arm and said with some disappointment.
Meng Yudong felt a pain in her heart. She thought of Cheng Dongyang, his hatred, his pain, and his injury. She couldn't bear it.
"Dongdong, what happened? What kind of secret does Xiang Peijie have from your mother? What's the use of hiding it?" Song Yuanyuan looked at her anxiously.
No matter what Meng Yudong said, she herself had fallen into the dust, and that terrible fact could only flood her heart, and she could not say a word.
"Yuanyuan, don't ask. In two days, I will move you back to live in two days. I beg you, don't ask."
Song Yuanyuan looked at her helplessly: "So, do you really want to give up Brother Dongyang?"
Meng Yudong slowly raised her head to look at her. She thought about Cheng Dongyang's painful face and the hatred in his eyes. Whenever she thought of these, her whole body felt sharp pain. She said: "No, I won't. Just now.
Dongyang hates me very much, maybe it will get better after a while."
Cheng Dongyang returned to the municipal building. He looked very bad all day. He went to work with a black face. Anyone who entered his office was frightened.
It wasn't until the afternoon that Geng Qihang went in.
"Secretary Cheng, I have thoroughly investigated this Xiang Peijie, and this is all his information." Geng Qihang put all the information in his hands, "As you said at the beginning, this Xiang Peijie is not simple."
Cheng Dongyang opened the file bag, including all of Xiang Peijie's resumes. He glanced at it as he scanned it: "Xiang Peijie graduated from the No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Jiangbei? This Middle School Affiliated to Jiangbei should be the current Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School.
Is it right to learn through one experiment?”
"Yes." Geng Qihang nodded, "That is the school where Miss Meng currently works."
"I remember Dongdong said that her mother was also a teacher in the No. 1 Middle School of Jiangbei. Xiang Peijie graduated from the No. 1 Middle School of Jiangbei in 1986. At that time, Dongdong's mother should still be a teacher in the No. 1 Middle School of Jiangbei.
Teacher?" Cheng Dongyang couldn't help but ask.
Geng Qihang didn't understand that Cheng Dongyang suddenly asked about this. He said, "I don't know about this yet. Secretary Cheng, does it matter?"
"Of course it's related, because Dongdong said that Xiang Peijie had a secret about her mother. She was forced to copy the information to him because of that secret. At first, I didn't worry about it. But now, looking at it this way, Xiang Peijie and Zhou Ping
It's very possible that we really know each other. Qihang, please thoroughly investigate Zhou Ping's past, and I must find out the matter." Cheng Dongyang said with a strange light in his eyes.