Rows of blocked cars ahead were lined up like lobsters, and the whole road was jammed to the brim, motionless for a long time.

Qin Yifeng put his hands on the steering wheel and looked anxiously at the car in front of him. What a pity that he was late and stuck in traffic.

I read the documents too late yesterday, which caused me to get up late this morning and get stuck in traffic again. Everything really went wrong today.

Tapping the steering wheel with his hands again and again, bored, he thought of Lin Miluo's call a few days ago to show off to himself that he was his girlfriend, and he looked so majestic.

Thinking about it, Qin Yifeng dialed Lin Miluo's number with his mobile phone, and was about to tease him, but he rang for a long time, but no one answered, so he stopped answering his call so soon.

Qin Yifeng frowned, and called Lin Miluo's office again with a "hum", but still no one answered.

I couldn't find anyone early in the morning. Could it be that he was late just like himself?Lin Miluo is a model worker who is never late.

Puzzled, a sense of worry and weirdness rose in his heart, Qin Yifeng couldn't help dialing Wen Chi's number, but fortunately, someone answered.

At this time, the vehicle had already started to clear, moving forward slowly like a tortoise. Qin Yifeng said while driving, "Where is Lin Miluo?" His tone was cold, although Lin Miluo said that Wen Chi was his only friend, but Qin Yifeng still couldn't get friendly with Wen Chi.

Wen Chi's voice on the other end was quick and nervous, trembling, and he could hardly finish his sentence: "Boss Qin...Miluo...he was taken away by the police!"

"what?"

The car slammed to the brakes, and there was an ear-piercing noise, and the cars behind stopped suddenly one after another, and the car owners stretched out their heads and yelled.

But Qin Yifeng doesn't care about that now.

"You wait in the office for me, I will come right away!"

Qin Yifeng put down his mobile phone, turned a corner, chose another road, stepped on the gas pedal, and didn't care about the fine for running a red light, and rushed to Qin Mu with all his heart.

Everyone is weird today.

This was Lin Miluo's first feeling after stepping into the company.

Maybe it's because of love, the mood is getting better and better, every day when he came to the company with a faint smile on his face, Wen Chi shouted desperately: "You must have been brainwashed by that girl! Even your personality has changed!"

In fact, it's not that Lin Miluo has changed, it's just that Qin Yifeng has discovered his true character.

"Look, Manager Lin is here."

"I didn't expect him to do such a thing. No wonder he's always smiling recently."

"That's right."

"..."

Lin Miluo carried the bag and walked towards the elevator step by step, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

The surrounding discussions were not loud, but very noisy, like continuous murmurs falling in Lin Miluo's ears, coupled with their strange gazes, made Lin Miluo feel very uncomfortable.

Walking in the hall, the people around were like mice hiding, staring straight at his piece of cheese.

In the elevator, the people around stood back one after another, as if they were avoiding him, as if he had some germs on his body. Although he found it strange, Lin Miluo endured it. It was not the first time he had such weird eyes. face.

Could it be that his relationship with Qin Yifeng was exposed?

While thinking about it, he stepped out of the elevator. As soon as he reached the corner, Lin Miluo saw a large circle of people around the door of his office from a distance. He could vaguely see that many of them were colleagues, and some of them were dressed. Police uniform.

Thinking of the comments and strange eyes of his colleagues downstairs, Lin Miluo's heart tightened with a bad premonition, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace, eager to know what happened.

"Milo, are you here?" Before Milo could walk over, Wen Chi quickly ran towards him from the crowd, calling softly.

"Wen Chi, what's the matter?" Seeing the nervousness of his friend who always had a smile on his face in the past, Lin Miluo's uneasiness increased a little.

"Milo..." Wen Chi held Lin Miluo's hand, his hand was covered with sweat, his expression was anxious, and there was a bit of hidden guilt and uneasiness.

Before Milo had time to study his friend's abnormal behavior, the policemen came over with serious expressions and robotic voices.

"You are Lin Miluo."

Lin Miluo nodded suspiciously.

"Well, please come with us."

The two policemen were expressionless, and a sense of tension and oppression rushed over their faces. They were about to grab Lin Miluo's arm. Lin Miluo took a step back, frowned and asked calmly, "What did I do? Why did I do it?" go with you?"

"You are the financial manager. You manage the company's finances, right? Someone reported you for misappropriating public funds. I hope you will cooperate with our investigation."

While speaking coldly, the policeman stepped forward and grabbed Lin Miluo's arm vigorously.

"What evidence do you have?" Lin Miluo asked.

The policeman replied: "Someone sent us your company's surveillance video."

monitor?

Lin Miluo was startled, an idea floated through his mind, his heart collapsed, but it was immediately rejected again.

Impossible, even if it is surveillance, Qin Yifeng is not the only one who can get it. Perhaps a small employee accidentally discovered the relationship between himself and Qin Yifeng. Out of jealousy, he forged the video. After all, in this high-tech era, forging something It's too easy to blame others.

He didn't embezzle public funds, but it's useless to say these things now. I don't know who resented him for doing it, and there is definite evidence. If he didn't do it, the evidence must be forged.

Since it happened in Qin Yifeng's company and he didn't do it himself, then Qin Yifeng will definitely save himself.

Moreover, not all poor people will have a Qin Yifeng to save themselves after encountering a disaster.

……

He rushed to Qin Mu in one breath, threw the car keys to the clerk who had been waiting for a long time at the door, couldn't even wait for the elevator, climbed to the finance department in one breath, grabbed Wen Chi, and immediately asked: "Say! What's going on?"

Director Wen, who used to be easygoing and laughable in the past, was trembling at this moment, and his words were incomplete: "No... I don't know, the police came this morning, saying that he embezzled public funds, and there are definite evidences, so..."

"Fart, what embezzlement, mine is his, so it doesn't matter if he takes it all away."

Qin Yifeng spat, angrily grabbed the folder on the desk with one hand, and threw it on the ground as if to vent his anger, a small piece of paper fell out of it.

what is this?

Qin Yifeng picked it up, it was a business card with three words written on it: Mu Quyan.

Qin Yifeng frowned. This is Lin Miluo's office. How could Lin Miluo have Mu Quyan's business card? When did he meet Mu Quyan? Calling myself, also because...

Omg.

Qin Yifeng twisted the folder into a twisted shape with his hands, turned around and rushed out of the office, rushing all the way downstairs, bumping into many staff members, they all looked at their unusual Mr. Qin in surprise.

Damn Lin Miluo, why are you so disobedient? Just let me take care of you. Why do you have to work? What do you know about Mu Quyan? I will teach you a lesson when you come back.

……

Watching Qin Yifeng rush downstairs to Wen Chi, sweat dripped from his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief, and just turned around to go back to the office, when the phone rang, and a name flashed on the screen: Mu Quyan.

Seeing the caller, Wen Chi turned pale with fright, but he had to answer it anyway, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

He pressed the call button with trembling hands, and Mu Quyan's laughing voice came from the other end immediately.

"Well done, Lin Miluo has been taken away, and Qin Yifeng has already found my business card in Lin Miluo's office, so he left in a hurry, right?"

Wen Chi asked anxiously: "Then... can you... give me back... the photo of me that day..."

"Oh, you mean the photo from that day." Mu Quyan drew his tone meaningfully, and smiled sweetly: "You don't know how cute you are biting your lip and swallowing Shenkoujin, how could I I am willing to return those photos to you, I want to look at them again every night."

Arrogant laughter passed down the microphone into his ears, and Wen Chiqi's face flushed red: "You...you promise me, you will return it to me after the matter is over!"

"What will happen to you if I say no?" The other party violated the promise without fear.

"You!" Wen Chi was anxious and ashamed.

He really couldn't do anything to Mu Quyan, he couldn't do anything in front of him except keep his voice low. In front of Mu Quyan, Wen Chi deeply felt his own weakness.

After being photographed in that shameful photo, he had to betray his friend Lin Miluo for it.

In fact, there is no surveillance at all. Mu Quyan and the chief of the police station are familiar with each other like father and son. As long as there is a list of Lin Miluo's transfer of public funds into his private account, he can arrest people in a fair manner. For Wen Chi, the chief financial officer, it's not difficult to fake it. What's more, for a rich and powerful person, if he wants to frame someone, it's just a matter of moving his fingers.

The most important thing is, Qin Yifeng, that man, he will definitely save Milo.

Wen Chi thought anxiously.

"After you get off work today, I will send someone to pick you up and see your performance. If I am satisfied, I will return it to you, hahaha."

The phone call ended with Mu Quyan laughing arrogantly.

Wen Chi was itching his teeth angrily while holding the phone.

Wen Chi, who has lived for 25 years, encountered a rascal for the first time in his life.

After getting off work, I was inexplicably caught in an unfamiliar place. The shirt and suit jacket were torn into pieces and were still on the ground. It was all black, and then he was forced to pose in some shameful poses that he couldn't see clearly, and after a burst of camera shutter sound flashed, he had no way to disobey his words.

Mu Quyan threatened him with those photos, and if he didn't follow through, those photos would be exposed.

The man who was more beautiful than a woman showed an evil expression, and said word by word: "It's all Lin Miluo's fault. You are like this because of him. You should hate him, not me."

Milo.

That night, lying on the pitch-black ground, Wen Chi lost his mind for a while.

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