Knock CP until you bend yourself

Although I haven't been back for a long time, and many employees in the domestic company don't know me, but Jin Yi said that Wan Jing and herself created the country alone, how could Jing Yu allow someone to cause trouble on her own territory.

Seeing the short-haired man who was being held up by the bodyguard but still putting on airs, she raised the corners of her mouth in disdain, walked up to him step by step, and poked his chest heavily with her index finger.

"I've seen a lot of people like you, so arrogant, it seems that your backing is very strong."

"Do you really think I'll let thieves steal right under my nose?"

"Are you underestimating Jinyi's security?"

Every time you say a sentence, the strength of your fingers will increase by one point.

Qingming's eyes turned cold little by little, and the chill was piercing.

"Mr. Jing...Even if you are the director, you can't make false accusations."

Cun Tou was a little terrified by her stare, but he still refused to admit it.

As long as the necklace is not with him, no matter what Mr. Jing, Mr. Yang, Mr. Song, no one can do anything about him.

Ding-dong-

Message notification tone.

Jing Yu calmly brought the chat records to Cun Tou's eyes.

A few surveillance videos were soon added to the dialog box, one of which was obviously left by him when he stepped on the door of the dressing room.

"Being able to successfully evade so many cameras shows that the thief is probably an insider of the company. The thief is very smart, but unfortunately, the more you try to cover up the evidence, the more evidence will be left behind."

"I didn't steal it! If you don't believe me, you searched me!"

Cun Tou flushed and his neck retorted.

He was naturally dissatisfied with the well-arranged chess game, and the shit bowl went around and fell on his head.

Jing Yu ignored him, and took half a step back to wink at the empty-handed bodyguard.

The bodyguard understood, walked quickly to Cun Tou, and searched carefully.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath and anticipating the direction of the incident.

Jiang Xiaoran, who had been slandered before, was sweating nervously at the moment, Chu Yueshan patted her on the shoulder, and shook her head silently to reassure her.

Jing Yu finished the rest of the drink and stood aside to relax.

Seeing her so calm, even Cun Tou began to doubt the accuracy of his guess.

"There is no necklace on this man."

After flipping it twice, the result was the same. The bodyguard had no choice but to bite the bullet and report. The director's slap in the face was a little quicker...

"Look! I'll tell you I didn't steal it! Seeing your swear words, it turns out that you're just putting on a show. Wouldn't it be nice to be slapped in the face in front of the employees, Mr. Jing?"

After learning that the necklace was not on him, Cun Tou heaved a sigh of relief, and then taunted Jing Yu ecstatically.

Jing Yu touched the ring on his ring finger, his eyes darkened.

She is no longer the little girl who was ignorant of the world, so naturally she will not be thrown into confusion by his ridicule.

"Director Jing, I accidentally spilled a drink on him just now. His work clothes should be new. Maybe you can check the clothes he changed."

Chu Yueshan's steady voice broke the awkward situation.

The assistant director quickly grabbed her arm, telling her not to talk nonsense.

She glanced at the silent Jiang Xiaoran, noncommittal.

"Mr. Jing, this..."

Jing Yu didn't say anything, and Yang Xiao didn't dare to make up his own mind.

"Do as she said, ask the security to call this position's action route, find out the clothes he changed, and check carefully. The time when the necklace was stolen is very close, and the prisoner should have no time to transfer."

After making arrangements, Yang Xiao led the people out.

The spacious room was full of people, but Jing Yu only focused on Jiang Xiaoran.

Passing over Sun Ya, who was indifferent, she changed her sullen expression and looked at Jiang Xiaoran with a smile.

"I know you."

"..."

Jiang Xiaoran's expression tightened, for fear that she would reveal her identity.

It's not that there is something shameful about the rich second generation, but that they simply don't want this identity to affect the next show.

"I follow every issue of "Dream Factory"."

Fortunately, Director Jing didn't say "You are Jiang Dong's daughter", Jiang Xiaoran just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief but was confused by her next question.

"You seem to have a good relationship with my daughter, and so do the people around you. Thank you for taking such good care of me on the show."

"What is it?"

It's a very familiar name, but I can't remember where I heard it before.

"Mommy! Why are you here?"

Song Mianmian, who had disappeared for a long time, finally appeared, and Su Yang, who had been eliminated, was by her side.

Hearing the crisp "Mommy", Jing Yu immediately smiled, took Song Mianmian who rushed over, and squeezed her chubby face like a baby, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, I was talking to your friend And you."

"Hello, Aunt Biao." Seeing the parents suddenly, Su Yang scratched his head awkwardly.

"Why is the whole floor blocked, I almost didn't come up~"

It was the first time she had been away from home for such a long time, Song Mianmian was like a small sugar cake, wishing she could stick to Jing Yu's body, Jing Yu was very pleased with her sweet acting.

She rubbed Song Mianmian's hairy head, "Who would dare to stop you here, my little princess."

Song Mianmian's mother turned out to be Jinyi's chief financial officer, and the onlookers seemed to see an extremely thick golden thigh.

"Director, I found the clothes."

Holding the clothes stained with orange juice, Yang Xiao inserts into this warm reunion scene inappropriately.

"Ok?"

Song Mianmian turned around in Jing Yu's arms, looked at the dirty clothes with doubts on her face.

"Baby, wait for me." Jing Yu squinted her eyes and smiled at her, took the clothes in Yang Xiao's hand, groped casually, and when he touched the jacket pocket, his fingers paused suddenly.

Slender, white fingers poked into it, and with a light hook, a necklace decorated with drop-shaped sapphires was brought out.

"Impossible! This one is fake, I didn't steal the necklace!"

The ironclad evidence was overwhelming, Cun Tou panicked completely, Mou tried his best to escape, but was easily held down by two big and three thick bodyguards.

how come!

Why did that damn necklace appear in my pocket!

"Look at this."

"Heart of the sky! Isn't this the necklace that He Mengxin will wear at the show tomorrow? Why is it in your bag?"

"Sun Ya released it secretly while I wasn't paying attention. She probably wanted to frame her."

"...did she steal it?"

"I'm afraid there are accomplices who cooperate with her internally and externally, and they are still insiders."

"Do you still remember the waiter who quarreled with Sun Ya today? I saw him contact Sun Ya in private."

"...There is nowhere to find it. But the stolen goods are still in my hands. Even if I find the prisoner, I will be bitten back."

"I'll help you..."

It was a big gamble, and luckily they paid off.

After seeing Jing Yu take out the necklace from the waiter's pocket, the two of them felt relieved and their expressions relaxed a lot.

When Cun Tou couldn't argue, the face of the woman who spilled his drink suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye, and Cun Tou immediately looked at Chu Yueshan who was watching coldly, "It's her! She planted me! It was she who stuffed the necklace into my clothes while cleaning my clothes." It's in the pocket!"

"Tell the police what you have to say, Yang Xiao, and hand him over to the legal department. Those people know what to do."

After so long, the farce should come to an end.

Yang Xiao acted swiftly and resolutely, a group of bodyguards quickly suppressed their positions, and the staff who cleared the suspicion also returned to their posts, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, our company is also responsible for this kind of thing. To express our apologies, let's prepare a sumptuous dinner for everyone. All expenses will be charged to my account."

Jing Yu clapped his hands and handed out the "hush money".

The stuffed pies that fall from the sky are not for nothing, let alone Yichang, where money is hard to come by. The haze atmosphere was swept away, and everyone rubbed their hands and began to look forward to the next event.

The dinner party is held in the lobby on the third floor.

The aroma of the rice is overflowing, and the toasts are intertwined.

A sign of peace.

Because there will be a catwalk tomorrow, the trainees tacitly chose to bear the pain and part with each other, and went back to their respective rooms to rest.

Looking at the time, Jing Yu is also about to leave, and she still has an appointment.

"Is mom still busy?"

Sending Jing Yu downstairs, Song Mianmian asked worriedly.

Song Wanjing is a workaholic who has been working for a hundred years. Before she met Jing Yu's mother, she spent most of her time at work. When she was busy, she even lived and ate at the company.

She has changed a lot in these years, but Song Mianmian still doesn't want her to be too tired.

Jing Yu knew what she was thinking, so he kissed her on the forehead and comforted her softly: "She still has a meeting to attend, and she will definitely come to see your show tomorrow, so do a good job."

"En!" Song Mianmian nodded seriously.

Su Yang, who was transparent all the time, finally interjected when Jing Yu was about to leave, "Thank you for inviting me over, so that I can stay with Baa Baa for a while longer."

The little pig who licked his own cabbage was right next to him, Jing Yu let out a cold snort through both nostrils, "I called you here because I was worried about being lonely living alone, don't be too sentimental."

Speaking of "loneliness", Jing Yu seemed to think of something, let go of Song Mianmian, pressed Su Yang's shoulder heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to touch half of my precious daughter's hair when you sleep at night..."

Daughter control as always.

Su Yang snorted in pain.

If you pinch it any further, your shoulders will be crushed.

Seeing that she was really in pain, Jing Yu let go of her hand.

Su Yang rubbed his aching shoulder painfully, and muttered softly, "I won't do anything until I agree."

"Hey! You little bastard! Can you do whatever you want if you agree with me?"

Jing Yu made a gesture to strike, but a soft force grabbed her wrist which was raised in the air.

Bowing her head, Song Mianmian persuaded the fight with a red face, "Mummy, don't hit her, we are still young, we can't do anything."

Forget it, the water thrown by the married daughter.

Jing Yu patted Song Mianmian's forehead, helplessly and fondly, "It's just that I'm too young to worry about you being alone. Does the injury on your hand still hurt?"

Almost forgot, they returned to China only after hearing the news that they were injured.

Song Mianmian hid her bandaged hands behind her back, lowered her head like a child who made a mistake, "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry."

"Hey~ It's invisible and intangible, so how can you not worry." Jing Yu sighed and shook her head.

The preaching words slipped to my lips, but they were all swallowed. In the end, there was only one sentence left, "Take care of yourself, we are both big girls, and Wanjing and I don't seem to be restricting your life."

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