Seeing her skillfully opening the car door for Fu Jing in the back seat, Yan Xin stood on tiptoe to get a better view, but there was a tree in front of the balcony, which was usually used for shade, but now it greatly obstructed Yan Xin's sight .

From this angle, she could only see the woman's arms like lotus root joints, and put a folder in Fu Jing's hands. The two stood there, as if they were still talking about something.

Then, the woman got into the car again, and Fu Jing also stepped into the villa. Yan Xin didn't see the license plate clearly, and was afraid that Fu Jing would notice her behavior, so she hurried back to the bedroom.

If it was the past, Fu Jing would have come to talk to her at this time, but today Fu Jing was a little weird, instead of coming to see Yan Xin, she went into the study as soon as she got home.

Yan Xin opened the door a crack and stared at the closed study room with a flash of light in his eyes.

That woman is not simple, at least she has lived here these days, and she has not seen any of Fu Jing's subordinates who can come, it must be Fu Jing's confidant.

What kind of information she brought and what kind of position she has under Fu Jing's subordinates, Yan Xin didn't know.

The same is true for clues in wealth and danger, Yan Xin thought for a while, and finally sneaked out of Fu Jing's study while no one was paying attention.

There were voices of conversation in the haze, and Yan Xin could only pick out a few key words intermittently: Gu Junchen, information, bidding...

Before being discovered, Yan Xin pretended to be casual and went downstairs again, but her hands on the fence tightened involuntarily.

Could it be that that person just now was Fu Jing'an's spy in Yuchen?Fu Jing took the latest information and immediately contacted her subordinates to respond. Gu Junchen might really be in trouble.

"Miss Yan, do you need anything?"

Hearing the servant calling her, Yan Xin had no choice but to pull her thoughts back, she waved her hand, "I'm just walking, is Mr. Fu back?"

"I just came back and said that I have a job, so let's not bother."

Yan Xin let out a 'huh', "I wanted to ask about the studio, so I'll wait until he's done."

The word spy has been lingering in Yan Xin's mind all the time. She has hardly slept all night. When she woke up in the morning, her eyes were still black and blue. Fu Jing had already left the house, and Yan Xin rushed to the studio as usual after breakfast.

Two books were left on the table, and she took the opportunity to get them, and went out for a walk. Although they were not too important, they were also important reference tools for her when drawing.

She was not used to letting the driver Fu Jing arranged for her to see her off. Fu Jing was not as wary of her as before. Yan Xin took a taxi, and her expression gradually turned from hypocrisy.

The studio arrived soon, but because it has not opened yet, it is still empty.

Yan Xin walked into the office familiarly, and put the documents intact in front of her. She picked it up and wanted to flip through it, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound from her hands, as if something had fallen to the ground.

She lowered her head and saw a bunch of keys at her feet.

The studio has not yet recruited new ones, only Yan Xin and Fu Jing have the key, and the one she holds in her hand must belong to Fu Jing.

Yan Xin squatted down to pick up the key, and looked at it carefully in the sunlight. Why did Fu Jing come to the studio?
She looked around the display on the desktop again, and there was nothing except the documents, and the dust-proof film on the computer was not torn off, and everything was as clean as new.

Fu Jing never dispelled her doubts about herself. She probably hid it here to see what she had.

It's just to disappoint Fu Jing, Yan Xin always carries useful things with her.

However, this bunch of keys also gave her a chance, Yan Xin put it in her palm, and already had a decision in her heart.

She stayed at Fu Jing's house all day, watching the sky from a well, and the investigation had also hit a bottleneck. Fu Jing was cautious and deliberately guarded against her. If no further action was taken, the progress would be delayed indefinitely.

She went downstairs to take a taxi again, but instead of going home directly, she asked the driver to go straight to Fu Jing's company.

One is to return the keys, and the other is to spy on the employees, maybe they can meet some familiar people.

Of course, this was just a random guess in her mind, Yan Xin looked at the Fu Group, which was the same height as Yu Chen, and a gloomy light flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, during the press conference in the studio, the company also got the news that Yan Xin was now his own, and the front desk did not stop her.

Yan Xin walked to the floor where Fu Jing was, and the secretary smiled at her professionally, "Director Yan, hello."

"Hello, I want to find Mr. Fu, is it convenient for him now?"

The secretary shook his head apologetically, "I'm sorry to say Director, but you can't go in now."

"Boss Fu is having a small meeting in the office, and it may take a while for the meeting to end." The assistant bowed apologetically, and said in confusion: "If you have anything to convey, you can tell me first, and I will help you with the meeting when the meeting is over Mr. Fu made it clear."

"I have nothing to convey, but I just have a key, please give it to Mr. Fu."

Yan Xin took out the keys from her bag, her body still kept her original movements, her back stiffened uncontrollably.

The doors of the president's office were not completely closed. From her direction, one could see a gap that was neither wide nor narrow, which could undoubtedly occupy half of the room.

At this time, she clearly saw a woman sitting opposite Fu Jing, as if she was reporting something.

Fu Jing listened patiently and wrote down a few strokes on the paper from time to time, but the woman's figure seemed to be somewhat similar to the one she saw in the villa that day.

Could it be that she is really Fu Jing'an's spy in Yu Chen?

Seeing that she was holding the key up and refused to put it down for a long time, the secretary followed her line of sight, was startled, and hurriedly trot to stand in front of Yan Xin.

"Director Yan? Excuse me, do you have anything else to do?"

While talking, he took two steps back, closed the door without making a fuss, and reminded with a chuckle, "I will definitely give Mr. Fu the key you gave me, and you can tell me other things."

Yan Xin had a panoramic view of her actions, and the secretary's deliberate concealment just made her more sure that something was different. Yan Xin just regretted that she still couldn't see the woman's face, otherwise she would have been able to respond.

Seeing the secretary's hasty look, Yan Xin would not question without interest, and shifted her gaze flatly, "It's all right, I'm just giving you the keys. Since Boss Fu is still busy, then I won't bother you much."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but there were footsteps in step behind her.

The secretary still had lingering shock on her face, and seemed worried when she saw this, so she followed up and helped her press the elevator button, pretending to be acquainted, and said: "Mr. Come on, Boss Fu is very relieved."

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