God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Shen Xiujing was so sad that she couldn't help herself. If she hadn't misunderstood people, how could she have caused her family to suffer to such an extent.

Shen Xiuyun had not seen his sister cry like this for at least 20 years, and she cried even harder after a few words of advice. Ye Huaizhao still had a way. He squatted down, looked up at her, and said softly: "If my father could see it, he would definitely not be willing to let you cry like this."

With tears in her eyes, Shen Xiujing lowered her eyes to look at the similar eyebrows and slowly calmed down.

Shen Xiuyun said coldly: "Back then, we were alone. Now, everyone involved must pay the price."

Several people bid farewell to Chen Wei and returned home.

"I am more concerned about the murder case mentioned by the elder brother." Shen Xiuyun suddenly spoke in the car, breaking the silence.

Ye Huaizhao's brain was probably like a CPU at the moment, with all kinds of information flashing crazily.

"Could it be related to the death of the director? Liu Yingnong was the biggest suspect at the time, but wasn't it later confirmed that he was poisoned?"

"It's a pity that this matter has been going on for too long, and the confession at that time cannot be found."

Shen Xiujing looked bleak, with faint traces of tears visible in the corners of her eyes. She turned her head and looked out the window, not saying a word the whole time.

When Ye Huaizhao got off work on time the next day, yes, the young master got off work on time every day and never worked overtime. I happened to meet my colleague Charlie, the sissy colleague who had heard the complaint about Duan Xiaolu in the toilet before. He was twisting his waist and waving the envelope in his hand in disgust: "I have an appointment with someone now. Why didn't I tell you earlier if I wanted to socialize after get off work?" .”

Mr. Huang's impatient voice came from the unconcerned director's office: "Linda has a stomachache today, and she didn't tell me in advance. You two are the most familiar with Yinuo. If you don't go, who will go?"

Charlie said angrily, "I didn't even have time to notify a companion, how stupid it would be to go alone." After that, he twisted his waist and walked out.

Ye Huaizhao followed him and patted him on the shoulder. Charlie turned his head, and a smell of perfume hit his face. He was surprised that the prince would suddenly stop him.

"Brother Charlie, if it's convenient, please take me out to see me." Ye Huaizhao grew up in an ordinary family and naturally got close to his colleagues.

Although Charlie didn’t know what the prince’s passion was, he was very happy to go with Ye Huaizhao. He was handsome and well-established, and he was always trying to make others look down on him when he went out. But with the prince Colleagues, that's different.

What Ye Huaizhao asked Charlie to bring him to was actually a charity dinner led by Yinuo Public Relations. With the name of Shen Group, it only needed to send a middle-level employee, but in fact there were still many third- and fourth-rate celebrities and Internet celebrities present. Hong and some celebrities trying to join the upper class, as well as the large and small media in C City.

Ye Huaizhao just happened to hear Yinuo's name and wanted to inquire about things with Charlie, who had been in contact with Yinuo for a long time.

"Well, that's Tong Yinuo, the boss of Yinuo Public Relations." Charlie looked at the middle-aged woman in a black dress at the door of the banquet hall. "Her godfather is a big shot in the publicity industry, so she is very comfortable in front of all major media."

Ye Huaizhao thought about it and found that Tong Yinuo's name was not on the list. Charlie's unique perfume smell came from around me again.

"This woman is very capable. A rival company revealed that she had changed her name and had plastic surgery. Within a week, she was investigated by the tax."

No wonder, it turned out that their names had been changed. Maybe many people on that list were in this situation.