The domineering president goes on a blind date

Tong Nuanwan took Ke Xingyao's phone and scrolled up and down. It turned out to be her novel. She remembered that this novel was the last version she wrote, and then she went to Song Yunnai to explain the situation.

"What's going on? How could my novel be published?"

"Wanwan, don't you know? Check your mailbox."

"I don't use email. I use WeChat to contact Song Yunnai."

Ke Xingyao frowned and stood up from the hot spring, the teasing look on her face gone.

"Xingyao, what's wrong?"

The hot spring suddenly became quiet. Ke Xingyao always had a smiling face, and no one had ever seen her look so solemn.

Ke Xingyao walked out of the bathhouse and came to the outer room, wearing a bathrobe and sitting on a cushion.

Seeing this, Tong Nuanwan and Xia Zixi stopped brewing tea and went to the outer room to make a pot of tea.

Ke Xingyao suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Tong Nuanwan seriously.

"Wanwan, have you ever left your phone in front of Song Yunnai? For example, you put your phone on the table and did something else."

Tong Nuanwan thought about it, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"Oh no, Song Yunnai must have sent the novel from your phone while you were away. She didn't let you use email because it's not as convenient as WeChat to steal."

"So this is the novel I sent to Song Yunnai, and there is a record of it on my phone?"

Ke Xingyao nodded.

Tong Nuanwan took out her cell phone and flipped through every chat record, especially the one with Song Yunnai, but found no trace of the novel being sent.

"No, is this a mistake?"

Ke Xingyao reached out and took Tong Nuanwan's phone. She took out a small computer similar to a tablet from her bag, plugged a data cable into one end of the small computer, and then connected it to Tong Nuanwan's phone with the data cable.

After some operations by Ke Xingyao, all the chat records on Tong Nuanwan's phone were restored.

Ke Xingyao flipped through it and returned the phone to Tong Nuanwan.

The novel was the only thing in the chat history between Tong Nuanwan and Song Yunnai.

"How could this happen?" Tong Nuanwan's voice suddenly increased.

"Xingyao, what should we do now?" Xia Zixi supported the staggering Tong Nuanwan, her face full of worry.

"The most serious problem with a novel is plagiarism. If Song Yunnai took this novel and found a writer with better writing skills than Wanwan and published it before her, then Wanwan would be a plagiarist."

"She is taking revenge on An Xiangbei in this way."

"That was too unfair to Wanwan. There was no relationship between them at all!"

"We are now..." Ke Xingyao looked at her phone, "It's impossible to find fingerprints. Wanwan, where did you and Song Yunnai meet? There might be surveillance records."

"Café, Maokong Cafe."

Ke Xingyao patted Tong Nuanwan on the shoulder.

"It's okay. I am the eldest daughter of the Ke family. I am in my own territory and I can solve the problem. No one can stop me."

Ke Xingyao wanted to say a few words to put Tong Nuanwan at ease, but her mood was still heavy.

Ke Xingyao sat a little further away from them and contacted Ke's bodyguards, in case Tong Nuanwan heard something and got panicked.

Tong Nuanwan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

My sister always says that she is impulsive, and she is indeed very impulsive. If she had figured out Song Yunnai's intentions before going to meet him, she probably wouldn't have been tricked. Now it's too late to say anything, and she can only pray that Song Yunnai will realize that he was wrong when the time comes.

"What? What did you say? How could this happen? Did you see it right?"

Tong Nuanwan and Xia Zixi looked at Ke Xingyao at the same time.