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After hearing his words, several people gathered around him curiously. Song Qing was about to leave, but when he heard Yan Junge's name, he stopped and stood at the end.

Chen Mo rubbed his hands excitedly, his expression could be called vulgar, "I'm going to play it, you all should be ready."

"Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready?"

"Stop being so pretentious." Huang Yong patted his shoulder and reached out directly to press play.

What was playing on the computer screen should be a surveillance video. Looking at the scene inside, Le Sheng asked doubtfully, "Isn't this the Red Leaf Bar?"

"Shush, don't talk, the excitement will be here soon." Chen Mo put his finger to his lips and shushed.

The surveillance camera only captured the corridor in front of the box, but not the corridor behind the box.

In the picture, Yan Junge and Zhang Yiyan were standing together. The two said something, and Zhang Yiyan suddenly rushed out, very quickly, out of the picture.

Yan Junge stood there and was fine, but suddenly he covered his head in pain and shook his head. In less than a minute, Zhang Yiyan appeared on the screen again.

Zhang Yiyan was in front and Yan Junge was behind. They looked like they were confronting the people in front of them.

Suddenly, Yan Junge moved. He took a few steps forward and pressed closely against Zhang Yiyan from behind. He clasped Zhang Yiyan's chin with his right hand and held his waist with his left hand.

"Fuck,,,"

Someone screamed strangely, followed by several gasping sounds.

In the picture, Yan Junge fixed the person in place, then tilted his head and kissed Zhang Yiyan's neck, and slipped his left hand through the gap in his clothes.

",,,fuck,,,"

Before they could finish their surprise, Yan Junge was thrown away and fell to the ground.

Huang Yong pressed pause. He saw Song Qing out of the corner of his eye and cleared his throat in embarrassment. "It's obvious. Brother Yan was obviously not awake at the time, and Zhang Ke was very decisive and threw him directly against the wall."

"Yes, you forgot, there is something wrong with that bar." Chen Hao nodded in response.

Le Sheng, who was rare, also helped and said, "It will probably take less than 5 seconds from the time you stick to it until it is thrown away. Team Chen, are you too bored?"

Chen Mo chuckled twice, "Seven seconds, I'm timing it."

"Boring." Several people said in unison and rolled their eyes at him.

Chen Mo lowered his head and pretended to think deeply, "What do you think happened to Lao Yan at that time? It happened suddenly."

"That bar didn't use love drugs, maybe it was under the influence." Shen Ran looked away from the computer with an unnatural expression.

Chen Mo shook his head, "Tell me, is there a possibility that after Lao Yan was dumped, he suddenly fell in love with men."

"Yesterday I saw him making tea for Zhang Yiyan and sending him home. Besides, Zhang Yiyan looks so good-looking."

Several other people were coughing crazily. Huang Yong came over and pinched his arm. Chen Mo finally looked up and saw Song Qing standing in the corner, "Uh,,,"

He tilted his head unnaturally, trying to find a reason to excuse himself. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he snatched Shen Ran's phone, "Damn it, it turns out they are going in both directions."

Huang Yong next to him was startled at first, and then started to dodge. Le Sheng came over curiously, "What?"

"Fuck."

Shen Ran was extremely anxious, "Give it back to me. I took this secretly. If Zhang Ke finds out, I will be dead."

The eyes of several people who looked at the mobile phone were a little wandering, but Song Qing saw sympathy, sympathy,,,

Song Qing stepped forward, took the phone, looked at the photo on it, and his pupils suddenly sank, "When was it taken?"

Shen Ran scratched his head, stepped forward and took the phone back. He lowered his head and said as if he were dead, "It was the day Zhang Ke helped me settle the score with my ex-boyfriend."

"Zhang Ke's expression was very calm at the time, which must have been a mistake, and both of them are men."

The big office suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all thinking about the possibility of misalignment. After all, we just watched the video of them kissing on the neck.

Chen Mo took the phone over again and enlarged the photo without thinking it was a big deal. "It doesn't look like it's out of place. The mouth is attached."

"Hey, let me take a look,"

"It's a bit like a misalignment."

"Hurry up and give me your phone back."

"I'll give it to you after the research is completed."

Several people gathered around and began to study. Shen Ran was extremely nervous. She knew she was secretly watching, but she was still discovered. Ahhh, help.

"What are you looking at?"

Yan Junge didn't know when he appeared. He stretched out his long arm and took the phone directly. His calm and smiling face suddenly froze when he saw the photo.

"I'm dead." Shen Ran screamed strangely and screamed to the sky, ready to die to apologize.

Yan Junge pointed to the photo on his phone with a serious expression, "What's going on?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Shen Ran, but Song Qing was staring closely at Yan Junge.

"Gudong."

Shen Ran swallowed hard, "That day I asked Zhang Ke for help, but I saw it in your office,,, and then I... Captain Yan, have mercy on me!"

"When?"

"The day I settle accounts with my ex-boyfriend." A submissive expression.

Yan Junge forwarded the photo to himself, and then deleted the photo from Shen Ran's phone. "Who did you send this photo to? Has it been sent to other places?"

Shen Ran shook his head wildly, he was really scared at this time, "No, no, Zhang Ke said to let me handle it, I will save it in my phone."

Suddenly he reached out and pointed at Chen Mo, "It's all him. I was secretly admiring it myself, but he suddenly snatched the phone away and circulated it around."

Chen Mo was shocked when he was called, and raised his chin pretending to be calm, "Old Yan, you are not being kind. Everyone cares about you."

"No need, I don't want to hear anyone's comments, and I don't want Yiyan to be harassed because of this photo." Yan Junge looked serious and was about to leave after saying that.

"In addition to photos, there are also videos. How do you explain it?" Chen Mo shouted. Yan Junge turned around and pointed at the computer on the table.

Yan Junge stepped over and watched the video again, "The air in the bar was full of aphrodisiacs. I was drugged and my behavior was out of control. He saved me with just one word."

After saying that, he strode away. Song Qing almost didn't pause and immediately chased after him. Chen Mo touched his nose awkwardly, "It's boring, I can't even make a joke."

Huang Yong pushed him, "Come on, hurry up and don't come here again."

"You guys, too, disperse."

Yan Junge walked quickly to the parking lot, and Song Qing caught up with him, "Junge, let's talk."

He raised his hand and looked at the time, "Okay, let's chat."

"Go sit in the tea room next to it." Song Qing calmed down, took a deep breath, and pointed to the door.

Yan Junge looked at her steadily, not wanting to go there. His mind was filled with that photo now. He wanted to see Zhang Yiyan, immediately.

Seemingly sensing his reluctance, Song Qing felt a little bitter, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what happened before."

Yan Junge looked at her in surprise. Recently, he saw that he was either cold or indifferent. He had no other interactions except work. What is his current situation?

Song Qing looked up at him, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. It's Zhang Yiyan who lives in Tianshui Mingdu, and the person in the car is also Zhang Yiyan."

"I shouldn't have said that to you, I should have given you time to explain."

It turned out to be this. Yan Junge nodded, "I accept your apology. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Song Qing grabbed the corner of his clothes in panic, her eyes full of astonishment. This was a little different from what she thought, "Junge, can we go back to the past?"

"Song Qing, this matter is over with me, so don't worry about it anymore." Yan Junge pulled back his clothes and walked forward.

Song Qing took a few steps and hugged his waist from behind, with a hint of pleading in his voice, "Junge, can we start over?"

"Aren't you ready to meet my parents with me? We're going now."

"I will never doubt you again, and I will never force you to do something you don't like in the future, Junge."

Yan Junge sighed, opened her hand, turned around and looked at her, and said seriously, "I'm sorry, let him go."

After speaking, he stepped forward. When he touched the door handle, Song Qing's voice came from behind. It was not a question, "You have to go find Zhang Yiyan."

Yan Junge didn't answer, just opened the door, got in the car, started it, and left.