Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Jiang Mingyuan nodded slightly and approached Shen Qingyue. His voice was low: "Qingyue, I think Aunt Fengying may know something. She overreacted about the safe."

Shen Qingyue's expression condensed slightly, and an imperceptible thought flashed in her eyes: "Safe? I always thought her behavior was a bit weird. It seems that my idea is right."

Jiang Mingyuan leaned on the sofa and took a deep breath: "I suspect that the safe may have been tampered with, and Aunt Fengying's attitude is very strange, as if she is hiding something."

Shen Qingyue's eyes were locked on Jiang Mingyuan, and her voice was full of worry: "Is there any way to find out the truth?"

Jiang Mingyuan thought deeply for a moment, his eyes shining with determination. Then, he slowly approached Shen Qingyue, his figure appearing more determined in the warm indoor light.

His lips were gently close to Shen Qingyue's ear, and he whispered something. Shen Qingyue's eyes gradually became serious, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

Although Jiang Mingyuan's words were not spoken out loud, Shen Qingyue obviously agreed with his proposal after hearing it. She nodded slightly, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

After Shen Qingyue pondered for a moment, she nodded slowly, her eyes showing support: "I think your plan is feasible, and we should do it."

Jiang Mingyuan's eyes also flashed with determination. He knew that this plan might bring risks, but in order to reveal the truth, this was a risk that had to be taken.

He stood up and expressed his gratitude to Shen Qingyue: "Qingyue, thank you for your support. I will be careful."

Shen Qingyue looked at Jiang Mingyuan. Her eyes were full of worry, but at the same time there was an indescribable trust: "You must be careful. If there is any danger, tell me immediately."

Jiang Mingyuan nodded, his expression resolute: "I will. We will definitely find out all this."

After saying that, Jiang Mingyuan turned and walked towards the door, ready to implement the plan they had just discussed.

His steps were firm, and his figure looked taller in the sunlight.

Shen Qingyue stood there, watching Jiang Mingyuan leave, her heart filled with complicated emotions.

She knew that this might be a difficult investigation, but she also knew that Jiang Mingyuan was trustworthy.

The atmosphere in the room became quiet, and Shen Qingyue took a deep breath. She turned around and returned to her own affairs, silently praying for Jiang Mingyuan in her heart.

The afternoon sunlight passed through the curtains and shone on Shen Qingyue's body. She stood in front of the mirror and slowly put on neat clothes.

Her movements were a bit mechanical, and her eyes were thoughtful. It was obvious that the worries in her heart had not been alleviated by Jiang Mingyuan's departure.

She wore a simple and elegant dark suit with an elegant skirt, which was the work attire she often wore in the garment factory.

Her hair was neatly combed, and she looked capable and strong.

Shen Qingyue stood in front of the mirror and stared deeply at her reflection.

There was determination in her eyes, and she knew the days ahead might be challenging, but she was ready to face them.

She sighed softly, turned around and picked up the handbag hanging on the back of the chair, which contained some necessary work documents and personal items.

After walking out of the bedroom, Shen Qingyue briefly chatted with Dongdong in the living room.

Dongdong looked a little worried, but Shen Qingyue comforted him softly: "Dongdong, mommy is going to the factory and will be back soon. You stay at home and stay well."

Dongdong nodded, his eyes full of understanding: "Mom, you have to be careful too."

Shen Qingyue smiled slightly and gently touched Dongdong's head: "Don't worry, I can do it."

After saying that, she turned towards the door, opened the door softly, and walked out of the house. Shen Qingyue was walking on the road to the garment factory, her heart filled with various thoughts.

She was thinking about the plan proposed by Jiang Mingyuan, and at the same time, she was also considering how to deal with various situations that might arise.

Arriving at the garment factory, Shen Qingyue's footsteps seemed firm and decisive. She walked straight through the busy work area, and the employees stopped what they were doing to salute her when they saw her.

Shen Qingyue nodded slightly, maintaining a professional calmness on her face, but there was a faint glint of nervousness in her eyes.

She walked quickly into her office, and as soon as she entered the door, she went directly to the safe.

Her movements were smooth and fast, as if she had a clear goal in mind.

Shen Qingyue took out a key from her pocket, inserted it into the keyhole of the safe, and turned it gently, and the lock opened.

She opened the door to the safe and found some papers and a wad of cash neatly stacked inside.

A trace of thought flashed in Shen Qingyue's eyes. She carefully took out some documents and cash and began to check and count them carefully.

In the process of calculating the accounts, her eyes scanned the documents and money from time to time, seeming to be looking for some specific clues or unusual signs.

Everything around him seemed quiet, except for the faint sound of Shen Qingyue's fingers flipping papers and coins.

At this time, Aunt Fengying quietly poked her head into the office, her eyes constantly wandering around Shen Qingyue and other places in the office.

She looked a little uneasy, as if she was worried about being discovered.

Shen Qingyue noticed Aunt Fengying's gaze, but she did not react immediately.

She continued her work, just remembering Aunt Fengying's actions in her heart.

Near the end of get off work that afternoon, Shen Qingyue finally finished calculating the accounts. Her expression looked extremely serious, even a little ugly.

Holding the bill tightly in her hand, she walked out of the office, her steps firm but with a hint of urgency.

The employees in the garment factory were all packing their things and getting ready to get off work. Seeing Shen Qingyue's expression, they all felt a little unusual.

Shen Qingyue was always calm and composed, but her current expression made people feel a little uneasy.

Shen Qingyue ignored the curious glances around her and walked directly to the front desk area.

At this time, Aunt Fengying was sorting out some documents and seemed ready to end the day's work.

She stood in the center of the front desk, her voice calm but powerful: "I just checked the account in the safe and found that a sum of money was missing. I already have suspicions and know who did it."

The employees of the garment factory exchanged worried and curious looks with each other, and the discussion gradually rose.

Aunt Fengying's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of fear.

Shen Qingyue's eyes swept across everyone, and finally settled on Aunt Fengying's face: "If the money is not returned to the safe tomorrow, I will have to call the police to deal with the matter."

Aunt Fengying's body trembled slightly, and her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out. Her eyes showed guilt and fear.