After Assistant Salted Fish was targeted by President Ba

There were a lot of things to do on the first day of the new year, and more relatives came to the Fang family. They were all in the villa here, and they even chatted with Wen Ling about work matters.

As Chengtai's largest shareholder and one of the two districts directly under Fang Dong's jurisdiction, Fang Chuli would most likely be the first to get the partner's information, but Fang Chuli didn't like them to inquire about these, so Wen Ling had to be vague and perfunctory.

In the morning, Fang Chuli was sweating profusely, and the fever subsided. Wen Ling was afraid that Fang Chuli would wake up, so he reconfirmed that he had no fever and ran away.

Fang Chuli was about to collapse last night, but fortunately because of the medicine, he finished calling "Wenling Wenling" and started scolding the bastard.

The bastard is the bastard, Wen Ling wiped the medicine on him, sweating profusely, and Master Fang buried his face in the quilt and fell asleep.

Besides, he was going back to his hometown with his mother to burn some paper for his father.

Taking time, he called the hotel manager and asked him to give him the key in the afternoon. The manager probably wasn't happy to receive a call during the Chinese New Year, but he could only respond well and flatter him: "Assistant Wen wants What kind of surveillance? Is it okay if I copy it for you and send it back to your home? Why bother to make a trip!"

Wen Ling thought it was too necessary, so he used Fang Chuli to scare him: "It's not me, it's Mr. Fang, and you know Mr. Fang's habits. If you don't ask you to do it, you won't let people see it."

There was a moment of silence over there, and then it was like facing an enemy: "Ah, Assistant Wen, I'm sorry, I overstepped. I'll wait for you outside the hotel then!"

Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

There is also a grandmother in his hometown, who lived with Uncle Wenling's family in the second half of the year, and lived with Wenling and the others in the first half of the year. This time, he went to burn paper, packed the old lady's things, and brought them back together.

The old lady likes Wenling, and every time she is picked up, she smiles from ear to ear and gives him a red envelope, Wenling don't lose her temper, she is like a child now.

As soon as he finished his work, Wen Ling drove to the hotel again. As soon as he stopped the car, the manager stepped forward to open the door, still holding his fat son in his arms: "Assistant Wen, I really can't leave the child... It's Uncle Wen."

uncle……

The expression on Wen Ling's face twitched, the child looked like he was only a few months old, he was babbling, his teeth hadn't even grown yet, and he couldn't quite make the sound of uncle.

After taking the key, the manager took his son away like a breeze, leaving only one sentence: "You can take the leave and give it to him."

There was a hundred reluctances in Wen Ling's heart, but he still bit the bullet and pulled out the video from that day.

At one o'clock in the morning, he and Fang Chuli happened to appear on the surveillance screen, both so drunk that they wanted to help each other.

Fang Chuli is obsessed with ideological cleanliness, even in his own hotel, it must be a room that has never been occupied by anyone, and this room is completely closed to the outside world, so this is equivalent to Master Fang's second "home" .

They entered the room and never came out again.

Wen Ling's hand holding the mouse trembled slightly. After waiting for a long time, he didn't dare to fast forward for a second, until the sky outside became dark, and he saw himself rushing out of the room door in the morning.

My heart felt cold.

He almost subconsciously took out his mobile phone and sent Wei Xixi a message:

- Goodbye, beautiful you and this beautiful world.

Wei Xixi has already changed her clothes. The long knit skirt covers her ankles, making her look much warmer, but her neck is exposed, and her delicate collarbone is highlighted by the brown color.

The moment she opened the door, she opened her mouth in surprise looking at Wen Ling's gray face.

"Baby, it won't happen!" Her facial expression was exaggerated, as if she was hungover.

Wen Ling was speechless, there was no room for any changes in this video.

"Don't worry," Wei Xixi hugged her brown curly hair and smiled, "I called my junior brother, he is much better than me."

Wen Ling's face became even uglier: "Your junior brother?"

Wei Xixi winked and blinked, twisted his thumb and index finger to pretend to pinch his mouth: "Don't worry, his mouth is tight."

"Are you taking money?" Wen Ling asked.

"Take it! The lighter the trace, the more expensive it is," Wei Xixi was considerate, "I'll pay you in one go, and if you're afraid of being found out, you can return it to me in installments to buy bags, cosmetics, etc. for friends. "

Before Wen Ling could think about it, the door to the basement was opened again.

A boy wearing a black hooded sweater and pink hair came in, holding a computer with a black shell and a snake-shaped colorful pattern in his arms, and the mechanical keyboard was also shining.

The hat was taken off, and Wen Ling directly said "good guy" in his heart.This kid is pretty good-looking, he looks like a junior who hasn't graduated yet, but the tattoo on his neck extends from the back of his neck to his throat. As for how it extends to the back, he doesn't know, he can only see the tattoo on his wrist.

There is also a silver bracelet on his wrist, which is very social.

"..."

As soon as he sat down, he first called Wei Xixi, Senior Sister, and then Wen Ling, Assistant Wen.

"You know me?" Wen Ling's eyebrows twitched.

The boy nodded: "Sister Wei told you about your situation. My name is Shu Wang, looking forward to the future."

His voice is quite sunny, and it is quite different from the appearance of a bad boy. Wen Ling is still not used to it, especially Wei Xixi also talked about his own situation, and he is a little at a loss.

But he stood upright, with the same steady Assistant Wen on his face.

"Don't be nervous," Shu Wang took a puff of the e-cigarette, and the whole basement suddenly smelled of oranges, and he tapped on the keyboard, "I have dealt with a lot of this kind of things, and I am very experienced, and laymen can't tell of."

Wen Ling squeezed the USB flash drive tightly, sweating.

"Bring it, I heard that your boss is in a hurry, didn't he rush you?"

Fang Chuli didn't just rush, he wanted to take a taxi directly to the hotel, but he was still seriously ill, so he was held down by his parents and relatives.

This video has a long blank period, and there is no one else except cleaning.

"Can it work?" Wen Ling's heart skipped a beat when he saw Shu Wang click his tongue.

Shu Wang frowned: "Did senior sister tell you, it's better to find some other time videos."

Wen Ling nodded.

"Success," Shu Wang smiled, "Don't worry, it can be done, it just takes a little time, did senior sister Price tell you?"

"fold."

Wen Ling: "You do it first, money is not a problem."

Shu Wang nodded, and made an "OK" gesture in the light of the screen.

"Don't be nervous," Wei Xixi washed a plate of cherries, squatted on the soft sofa and pouted, "Let's eat some fruit after dinner."

Wen Ling was not in the mood to eat, so he tried his best to appease Fang Chuli who was urging him on his mobile phone, delaying time.

"This floor is either your boss or you." Shu Wang glanced at Wen Ling, grinning, "Your boss is a bit handsome, does he like you? Do you like him? Why don't you worry about it? Just go up."

Wen Ling: "..."

Wei Xixi also nodded: "That's what I said too, try it..."

"I'm not going to risk my life," Wen Ling sighed, remembering the kick he got kicked last night, and Fang Chuli was swearing at "that person" all the time, shaking his head, "His temper is too weird, and now it's even weirder. He probably doesn't like men, and there are men on the partner side who don't go to dinner, and despise their drinking and socializing."

Wei Xixi and Shu Wang looked at each other, unable to speak for a moment.

After half an hour, Wei Xixi had almost finished eating the cherries on the coffee table, Shu Wang typed on the keyboard: "Okay! Let's take a look!"

The video was played five or six times, and the scene of the two drunks entering the room that night was kept, but after 10 minutes, it changed to the scene of Wen Ling leaving the room.

Shu Wang paused: "Here, your suspicion is gone, and I've even painted some marks on your body."

Wen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and sure enough, the tooth marks on his neck were completely gone.

He continued to watch, and after half an hour, a man in a gray suit entered the room, and was replaced during the difficult time that followed, and on the second day, the man who came out was still in the gray suit, the same person, but Wearing a mask, the one who left quickly seemed to be panicking with a guilty conscience.

Shu Wang also specifically pointed out to him the time connection, the transition of the picture, and the questions that Fang Chuli might ask.

Wen Ling nodded blankly, but something slowly emerged in his heart.

Who is this man?When did you meet Fang Chuli?

Shu Wang snapped his fingers: "I didn't expect to find such a suitable one, hey, but it's a bit strange for them to meet like this."

"I'll go," Wei Xixi also poked his head over, "Isn't this dress like an underground affair? No wonder Fang Chuli didn't participate in the party, maybe..."

She raised her chin: "This one is strict."

Shu Wang: "I don't think so. It stands to reason that the two of them should have an episode. When something like this happens, Fang Chuli will be the first to find him instead of asking Assistant Wen to flip through the video."

"That's not necessarily true," Wei Xixi patted his head, "What if looking at the video proves my inner guess?"

Wen Ling was a little confused, watching the two of them bickering with each other, feeling more and more uncertain.

One is that, except during non-working hours, he is always by Fang Chuli's side. He knows that such a big living person can't leave no trace after going to the toilet several times a day in the company; two, he enters the hotel under such a cover...

Wen Ling asked, "Do you have the original video?"

Shu Wang pointed it out: "This time is very coincidental. It coincides with your time the most, and there is only a time difference of a few ten minutes."

That is basically all night!

What can happen all night?Wen Ling knew it all too well.

"The first possibility," Wei Xixi stretched out his index finger. His black nails seemed to pinch Wenling's most sensitive nerves in the light. Know."

"Second, the two of them had a relationship, but this person may not give up. Fang Chuli suspects him and wants to confirm it."

Wen Ling had completely collapsed, and he felt that the first possibility was the most likely.

Who can't recognize the bed partner's bed skills?

Only in this way can Fang Chuli's reaction be explained.

Fang Chuli had a boyfriend, and the news seemed to weigh heavily on his heart. He could hardly breathe, so even in front of Fang Chuli, he was in a daze.

Fang Chuli was already very impatient, sitting cross-legged on the bed with his laptop in his arms watching videos, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan" which couldn't be melted away.

Also watched it several times.

Wen Ling looked at each frame, but he actually felt that there was something wrong, his heart was beating harder than a drum.

He was afraid that there would be mistakes, and if his actions were discovered, he would have to leave if he didn't voluntarily resign, and he would lose all friendship with Fang Chuli.

Attacking him is trivial, creating such a misunderstanding that can't be put on the table...

"That Xiao Li..." He felt his throat was dry and it was difficult to open his mouth.

Fang Chuli let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, which made Wen Ling even more speechless.

Fang Chuli has a habit of speaking very violently when he loses his temper, and the battle is scary, but that can be remedied. A cold snort like this means that someone is going to "die".

There was a chill down Wenling's back, and Fang Chuli's cold voice was heard: "I know who it is."