Put love in the fridge

Chapter 17 How to Prove It's Not You

Zijing roughly glanced at the content of the revelation.

There are screenshots and some videos. Judging from the selected content, the heroine of the incident is indeed the same as Zijing.

Under the dark and light conditions, unless someone is very familiar with Zijing, it is impossible to completely distinguish the two.

Zijing saw that someone exposed her information below, and it was no surprise that it was the owner's trumpet.

And who is the host... Hehe, I can figure it out with a strand of hair.

Chen Lixiang, you have constituted a crime of defamation.

Zijing stood up, exuding a cold breath all over her body.She came to Zhu Fengfang's office.

"Let me explain." Zhu Fengfang always kept her eyes high. As the department manager of the Stealth Evaluation Department, she was in charge of fifty mysterious sleep testers. She rarely communicated with low-level sleep testers like Ying Zijing.

Zijing guessed that if she hadn't "contradicted" Liu today, Manager Zhu might not have talked to her in person.

"The person in the video is not me." Zijing only said, "Someone framed me."

Zhu Fengfang didn't answer Zijing, she just leaned back halfway, looking at Zijing with a distrustful and sarcastic expression.

"Really? Why do I hear everyone say that you take advantage of your work to recruit MB in the hotel?"

Zijing took out the photos on her phone, and slapped them in front of Zhu Fengfang.

"Leader, please look clearly," she pointed at the photo. "In the room I live in, the bed is on the window side, which is exactly opposite to the one in the video. The oil painting on the head of the bed is also completely different. "

Zhu Fengfang smiled: "How do I know, did you open another room?"

This smile made Zijing feel uncomfortable at all. She suppressed the anger in her heart and replied rationally: "The leader can check whether I opened another room with my ID card."

"What if it was issued by this man's ID card?" Zhu Fengfang's mind was still very flexible, and she immediately blocked Zijing's hypothesis.

Zijing put away her phone.

She looked at Zhu Fengfang coldly with a somewhat frightening look.

"It should be possible to find out who opened this room. The hotel has all the records and surveillance videos. I just want to ask Manager Zhu, what should I do if it is confirmed that the woman in the video is not me?"

Zhu Fengfang felt an inexplicable pressure.

She couldn't believe that Ying Zijing was just a small employee who hadn't passed the probationary period. The fierce aura she exuded made her, a strong woman who had been in the workplace, feel a little scared.

"It's nothing to do, it's better if it's not you." She brushed off the question.

However, Zijing approached Zhu Fengfang.

She spoke in an unhurried pace, and said word by word: "I want, Aunt Liu apologizes to me face to face for her words and deeds this morning!"

Zhu Fengfang seemed taken aback.

But she quickly sneered and said: "Okay, if you can really prove that the woman in the video is not you, I will ask Aunt Liu to apologize for you."

Zijing returned to her seat full of anger.

As soon as he sat down, the phone rang.

She glanced at it, and it turned out that it was Wing.

"Have you chosen the address for dinner?" Without saying hello, Shi Yixian greeted him with just such a sentence.

It was still in the morning, and he couldn't wait to call to inquire.

At this time, he was standing in front of a large full-length mirror. The servants on the side were busy taking out sets of clothes from the closet and hanging them on the shelf next to him, while the stylist was putting on a dark blue suit with vertical stripes. than in front of him.

(End of this chapter)