when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case
Forty-five group photo (Part 1)
There was a series of heavy footsteps on the marble floor tiles in the bathroom. From the sound, it was likely that the door panels of every cubicle were being knocked.

"Take it easy, ancestor. Nothing can stop you from shouting like that... There's no one in the corridor, right? You're not afraid of someone hearing me and putting on your little shoes..."

"When I came out, there was no movement at all." The man who complained paused for a moment, then pulled the paper towel and patted the water on his hands clean, but still couldn't get enough of it, and continued with another curse, " Anyone who heard it heard it. At worst, it's open. Look, who else in the company is willing to be an editor for Song Zhiwen... Even if Editor Chai continues to support the old Buddha, if everyone doesn't talk about the personnel transfer, it doesn't mean that the vice president is thinking No idea. How many editors did Song Zhiwen change in the past three or four years? How many editors have Song Zhiwen changed in the past three or four years? Can you guess at all? That’s not because editor Chai was using her fan base to sell books and make money. Tu Siyao took advantage of Song Zhiwen’s plagiarism today and bit back. I came here to ask for an explanation with the evidence, but I got scolded for nothing when I walked in... I don’t know if I can take care of this in the future - Sister, don’t you plan to go over and have a look later? Xiaotu is still a student, and he is bullied for no reason. Like that..."

"Just now Xiaotu sent me a message, saying that Chai Bian was taking Song Zhiwen back. He was originally going to take her with him, but she didn't follow the car. She said she wanted to go for a walk by herself in peace and quiet... If it weren't for my current stomach, I wouldn't want to Watching that child being tortured - it's hard to tell what will happen when I come back after taking maternity leave. Now, even if I do something that doesn't go as planned, I may not be able to keep my job. I still have to take care of my family. Sister, it’s better to be as cool and unrestrained as you... Let’s find a chance to persuade Xiao Tu tomorrow. Things have already happened, don’t let others bully you. Song Zhiwen treats himself as a person, but Chai Bian knows who is wrong and makes excuses. Just ask for some subsidy and bonus, we can just solve it internally——"

The idle chatter in the bathroom was about to end, and Xue Yilian, who had disappeared a moment ago, suddenly leaned out from the end of the corridor. She first waved and shouted, "Hey, Officer Jiang, are you looking for the bathroom?" Then she looked at Jiang Mo's twitching expression, which was a little dazed for a moment. She didn't do anything until she saw two figures awkwardly ducking out of the bathroom. Blinking his eyes thoughtfully, he put his hands on the pregnant woman and helped her behind him. Shao patted their shoulders calmly, not knowing whether this gossip would cause trouble if outsiders heard it.

"...I'll go around again and you can introduce me. Anyway, your vice president wants you to stare at me."

Jiang Mo stared at Xue Yilian, who appeared quite by chance, for a few seconds. He raised his eyebrows and sighed softly. He had nothing to hide and tuck himself away. He followed her side by side, listening to her stumbling and answering questions. I was not very familiar with the explanation. I casually picked up a corporate brochure on the bookshelf and flipped through it. I wandered down the spiral stairs leading to the lobby on the first floor. Suddenly I turned around and asked: "They were talking about the glass room on the first floor. That girl, right? You opened the blinds just now... on purpose?"

"...Hmm - I just don't like it." Xue Yilian brushed aside her long wavy hair and looked back at Jiang Mo, then answered her question calmly, "I actually heard Mr. Chen mention it before, saying that in Lanqiao Publishing House Under the guise of a cultured man, he did a lot of things that involved eating people without spitting out their bones... I didn't believe it at the time, but I wanted to say... no matter how you form gangs to favor the big and trample the small, you can still drive people to death? As a result - I really saw how deadly a harsh and harsh curse can be..."

Jiang Mo shook off the publishing house's brochure and flipped through it. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the front desk intern who was being told by Xue Yilian that he didn't need to accompany him. He raised his arms and wandered to the pile of photo frames on the wall of honor that had not yet been arranged neatly. He was a little confused. Therefore, he licked the corners of his dry lips: "But even if we bring this matter to us...it won't work. In the final analysis, this situation is just a public security incident that needs to be mediated. We still have to go to court to defend our rights." ——" Jiang Mo leaned over and flipped through the photos for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Xue Yilian, "If Secretary Xue doesn't like it, it should be more than enough to help introduce a lawyer... Why don't you think of this for sure? The situation is pushed in front of us?"

"...Who knows whether this rights protection complaint can be submitted to the court."

Xue Yilian snorted lowly, waved his hand in response to Jiang Mo's frowning gaze and said sorry, "I'm not questioning your credibility... It's just that I have been Mr. Chen's secretary for so long. He Those things... As you all knew when I gave a deposition at the city bureau a few days ago, there is always rat shit... Although everyone is happy to pick it out, but when Mr. Chen is dealing with his private mess, I I have seen people who only want money but no conscience... Xiao Tu is the same. He has no support and has offended a boss who is difficult to get along with. What is the use of fighting? The limelight has been stolen. Who cares about the truth? That’s it, I’ll probably just cry.” Jiang Mo always felt that there was something in her words. He squatted half-crouched by the wall and carried the photo frame around, and suddenly raised his head: “Do you know a man named Yang Wenquan? people?"

"Ah? Who?" Xue Yilian was still sighing with emotion at the divisions between the third, sixth and ninth grades in the capital circle. After hearing this, he lowered his head and asked uncertainly: "Who are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

"...It's okay. I'm an acquaintance who was investigated for committing a crime. When I heard you talking about this, I thought I might have dealt with him before." Jiang Mo didn't pick up the identity of the fourth victim in the heart-breaking case and passed it by in passing. The ground shook his head, turned around and held a stack of photo frames and placed them one by one on the floor tiles according to the year. He then took out his mobile phone to take photos one by one and sent them to Gu Xing's mobile phone. "...We held annual meetings twice a year before? Recently? Why has it only been done once in the past three years?”

“I’m really not sure about this. I’ve only been here a few days.” Company annual meeting, right? I saw this photo in Phu Yen Xingcheng. It was probably taken when President Hui was here. Most of the things belonging to the previous boss were collected by Mr. Chen, so I occasionally put them away and looked for some business card USB flash drives. When the time comes, I can dig out the box - I seem to have seen the photos of the same edition, it feels like I am at an investment fair... I didn't ask in detail, it's just that this occasion is a bit informal..."

"occasion?"

Jiang Mo followed Xue Yilian's instructions and picked up the photo frame and looked at it for a long time. He looked at the place in the background of the photo that looked like the background wall of a hotel conference hall. He turned around and asked, "Isn't this the hotel where we are doing business receptions?" Photos taken in the hotel?”

"Although the paintings at the back seem to have been changed, looking at the layout and furniture in this room, it should be from the club I went to with Mr. Chen -"

Xue Yilian lowered his gaze and shrugged, looking at the frown on Jiang Mo's pretty face and lightly tapping, "You must have never been there, Officer Jiang, this place is Wandu Mountain."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~
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