Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

Song Mo didn't know what Nie Ziye did to Lu Xiaodong's cell phone, and he didn't expect it. He just wanted to tell Nie Ziye more details in a tone of eagerness, so that he could be mentally prepared: "Hello? Just now Lu Xiaodong Brother didn't respond to me, I can't contact him now, so I have to tell you, Brother Nie..."

"Slow down, don't worry, I still have 10 minutes to get on the plane." Nie Ziye didn't sound anxious at all, and said to him, "Your voice sounds a little dry, don't you care? Go to drink water?"

"...Oh, it seems to be." Song Mo didn't even remember the fact that he hadn't drunk water for several hours. He accompanied Song Xing to the meeting room until now, and he didn't drink a drop of water, and he really couldn't care less .

There is mineral water provided in the meeting room, which is placed at the back of the long table in the room. The box of water has hardly been touched, and the packaging date is quite new.

But in the current situation, no one has the heart to pay attention to these.

"Is now the time to talk about this?" Song Mo just finished answering, and immediately pulled back his wandering thoughts, stared at the phone, "I have something very important to tell you! I will only say this once, so as not to waste time If you talk too much, you will be heard by that scheming woman, so listen carefully."

"Okay." Nie Ziye put away the smile on his lips, and his eyes became serious.

"My sister discovered this. She was studying the surveillance video just now and found that after entering the vault, Cheng Lu walked directly to a certain cabinet on the side of her. She couldn't see the specific number of the cabinet, but she was sure it was In row C, it should be one of the drawers in C6~C9." Song Mo asked him after finishing speaking, "Do you have any impression of the things in these drawers?"

Nie Ziye had already recalled the structure of the company's vault in his mind while he was speaking. He thought for a while and said, "I need time to recall, but thank you and sister, this information is very useful to me."

"Really? As long as I can help, remember to send me the overseas phone number later. If you can locate its real address, it will be more favorable evidence." Song Mo said, suddenly paused, yes Nie Ziye said, "Wait, did you call 'sister' just now?"

Nie Ziye said softly, "...Huh?"

"If I remember correctly, my sister should be younger than you." Song Mo reminded him.

"Oh, it's easy to say." Nie Ziye didn't change his face, "Always addressing her by her full name seems unfamiliar, and Chen will be jealous if she is called by a nickname, so I might as well call you sister."

Song Mo was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, then asked him again: "Don't you think...you've been taken advantage of?"

Nie Ziye replied quickly: "They're all our own people, so it's okay to be taken advantage of, as long as you don't suffer in front of others."

Song Mo was amused when he heard it: "That makes sense."

"The company asked your sister to assist in the investigation, and did not say to restrict her freedom. You should eat and drink, don't affect your normal life, remember to eat on time." Nie Ziye reminded, "These are small things, and the body is the big one. .”

"Okay, I will remember." Song Mo said with a smile.

When Nie Ziye picked up the phone, he had no tendency to put it down. The two talked on the phone for a long time, but no one was the first to hang up.

Lu Xiaodong watched anxiously from the side. He waved his hand in front of Nie Ziye, pointed to the plane outside, and pointed to the electronic clock on the wall, reminding him: It's time to board the plane.

Only then did Nie Ziye reluctantly say the last sentence: "...Take care of yourself, I will go back right away."

"Oh my big star, it's only three hours to fly back to the capital city from Guoshi, is it worth your cherishing farewell?" Lu Xiaodong complained, "It's not about shooting blue love."

Nie Ziye stood up with a grim face, threw Lu Xiaodong's cell phone at him, pulled up the suitcase and walked out.

Lu Xiaodong frantically grabbed his precious mobile phone, feeling like crying without tears in his heart.

... He didn't mean to interrupt the phone conversation between the two, but the plane doesn't wait for anyone!

He is so innocent!

Outside the meeting room, Song Xing also hung up the phone, she turned and walked towards Song Mo: "Did you tell Nie Ziye about that?"

"Well, I told him everything, and he said the news is very useful." Song Mo smiled at his sister.

Song Xing saw that his expression was much more relaxed than before, and his mood also unknowingly relaxed, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm not sure if this is a discovery, if Cheng Lu just pulled a random If you steal something from the drawer, you are really helpless."

Song Mo comforted her and said, "Probably not. Under normal circumstances, if she wants to steal Nie's information and doesn't know which one is more important, she will open the drawers one by one, and make sure the information is important enough to ruin her reputation." Steal, otherwise if what she steals is just a general work contract, wouldn't it be thankless for her?"

So Song Xing was not mistaken, Cheng Lu did have a clear goal.

When she repeatedly studied the monitoring before, she always thought it was strange to see Cheng Lu's straightforward actions.Song Xing didn't dare to show it in front of Cheng Lu, but took her brother outside to talk about it.

She doesn't have Nie Ziye's contact information, but she knows that Song Mo must have, her brother has a good relationship with Nie Ziye.If Song Mo had to say it, Nie Ziye should be vigilant and serious about this matter.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she doesn't want to give up.

"I got Nie Ziye involved in this matter." Song Xing thought about it, then sighed again, "Obviously there is nothing between me and him, but I am always used by those who want to."

The video of her meeting Nie Ziye was used twice by Cheng Lu.Although she lost in front of Bai Fangchen, she was used twice by her in the "Ganoderma Lucidum Cup", and Nie Ziye couldn't even walk on the red carpet.

"Sister, don't think so, maybe it's a good thing." Song Mo said in a low voice, "Cheng Lu deliberately made you late to sign up, and then guided Nie Ziye to help you, and finally recorded the video and said Maybe she just wanted to wait until it was revealed in the competition. But now she thinks this video is more useful, so she didn’t use it in the competition. Instead, you kept your seat in the finals, but she herself lost the qualification for the competition... This is the legendary 'a good fortune', right?"

"So what, didn't this video still have a bad influence?" Song Xing frowned.

"If you won the ranking in the competition, wouldn't you have slapped her hard in the face?" Song Mo winked at her.

Song Xing was amused by his eccentric appearance, and gave him a light thump: "You have confidence in me!"

"That's right, you are my sister."

Song Mo didn't say that, he knew that according to the development of the plot, Song Xing would eventually win the "Ganoderma Cup" and officially enter the fashion design industry.

Moreover, Cheng Lu's move seemed to frame Song Xing, but she didn't know that she had exposed her cooperation with a certain high-level Nie family.What's more, things like Nie Ziye's "going through the back door" for Song Xing have also happened among other players. If you want to prove that there is something tricky between Nie Ziye and Song Xing, the evidence is not enough.

Unless she has the video or recording of Nie Ziye personally telling Song Xing the password of the vault.

But how could Cheng Lu come up with evidence for something that never existed?

There were still a few hours before Nie Ziye came back, Song Mo kept his brother Nie's advice in mind, and took his sister downstairs for dinner when it was time for dinner.

Nie's staff restaurant is quite luxuriously decorated, serving both Chinese and Western food, as well as a bar and coffee, and the service is very good.It is also very convenient to buy meal tickets without a meal card. There are few people working overtime at this time of night, and the restaurant seems relatively empty.

When buying meal tickets, Song Mo noticed a person sitting in the transparent private room on the side of the restaurant—middle-aged, bald, puffy, and looked honest and easy to be bullied.

He was talking to the waiter in front of him, but the waiter looked impatient, but he made a few flattering expressions, and finally the waiter agreed, pushed open the door of the private room and brought him a bottle of wine outside, smashed in front of the man.

The man dared not speak out, and did not accuse the waiter of his bad attitude.After the waiter left, he poured the liquid in the wine bottle into the glass, took a sip as if cherishing it, and when he raised his head happily, he happened to meet Song Mo's gaze.

The man's expression couldn't help being a little embarrassed, he hurriedly lowered his head to hide his embarrassment.

Song Mo looked puzzled, took the meal ticket, and was about to ask the lady who sold the ticket who that person was, when he saw his sister waving at him.

"Here!" Song Xing took a good seat and asked him to come over and sit down quickly, "Sit down and don't walk around, I'll get dinner."

Song Xing seldom eats with Song Mo. Her brother always likes to order junk food such as French fries, chicken nuggets and burgers when he goes out to eat, so he is worried about letting him choose, so he decides to go to the window to pick up the food by himself.

Song Mo didn't care, he sat at the table bored and wanted to send a message to Nie Ziye, only to realize that the other party was on the plane, so he probably couldn't receive his message.

At this moment, he heard the waiter complaining to another waiter: "...too stingy, even reluctant to spend the money to buy a bottle of wine, every time I pay on credit, I am always scolded by the foreman."

"Isn't it? Just say it belongs to the Nie family..." The other person's voice was so low that Song Mo couldn't hear clearly, but only vaguely heard, "Compared with Mr. Nie, it's really far behind. He's just a wimp, a fool who eats and waits to die..."

Song Mo was wondering who this "Mr. Nie" was referring to, when his sister came back with two large trays, all ordered nutritious and healthy food.

"You have to eat more, you can't just grow bones but not meat!" Song Xing stared at her brother eating meat, with a serious expression on his face.

Song Mo had no choice but to put the question aside first, and stuffed the food from the dinner plate pushed by his sister into his mouth with a bitter face.

……

Song Mo soon knew who the temperless middle-aged man was.

Not long after Nie Ziye stepped into the gate of the Nie family, the man walked towards Nie Ziye quickly, faster than Song Mo!

He hugged Nie Ziye tightly, and patted him on the shoulder again, his face full of sincerity: "Aye, don't worry about this matter, Second Uncle will help you talk, Second Uncle supports you!"

"Thank you, Second Uncle." Nie Ziye turned to his side, unobtrusively put a certain distance away from him, and said politely, "You bothered."

"Relying on a useless and transparent person, how do you want to explain this incident to the higher-ups?"

A sarcastic voice broke in, and the person walking towards him was also dressed in suits and leather shoes. He looked very young, only a few years older than Nie Ziye, but his expression was full of disdain for Nie Ziye and his second uncle: "I look forward to learning about your eloquence, and seeing how Second Young Master Nie, who is an actor, will turn things around."

"Aye, ignore him!" The middle-aged man said to Nie Ziye, "This Yuan Deyi likes to fight against your brother in the company..."

Nie Ziye neither paid attention to Yuan Deyi's provocation, nor said a few more words to his second uncle, but walked directly towards Song Mo, his indifferent expression was replaced by sincere joy.

"……I am back."

"You came back a bit late." Song Mo whispered, "The restaurant downstairs is closed."

"It's okay, I ate it on the plane." Nie Ziye rubbed his hair, "I saw your message on the way, thank you."

"Thank you, didn't you say so?" Song Mo's ears turned red slightly, "They're all my own."

"Yeah." Nie Ziye smiled and stroked his hair twice, letting the soft strands run through his fingertips.

When he had touched enough, he turned around and said coldly to the company executives who were waiting for him downstairs: "Since everyone is here, let's talk in the meeting room upstairs."

The meeting room for high-level meetings is different from the one that Song Mo and the others went to first. It was a high-level meeting room on the top floor. The wall facing the street was made into transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, which can take in most of the scenery of the capital city. .

Most of the high-ranking members of the Nie family came. Except for a few veterans who were unwilling to get involved in factional struggles and had begun to retire, the people at the conference table were roughly divided into three factions: those who supported Nie Ziye and his brother, those who supported Yuan De The newcomers headed by billion, and the centrists like Xu Mu who don't stand in line.

Song Xing and Song Mo couldn't attend and could only wait in the original small conference room, as did Cheng Lu.She still looked confident and confident, and asked someone for a cup of coffee with peace of mind, and was drinking coffee while looking at Song Mo and Song Xing with eyes that were watching the show.

She thought that her plan with the other party was foolproof, and even if Song Xing could not be convicted, it would make Nie Ziye and brother Nie Ziye fall into a big fall.However, when Cheng Lu was full of ambition, the people in the meeting room they were in were pushed away.

The moment he saw the person coming, Cheng Lu's expression froze on his face.

"Fang Chen?" Song Xing stood up in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"You have an accident, can I not come?" Bai Fangchen looked at her tenderly for a while, without even giving Cheng Lu a look, wishing to put all his attention on his girlfriend, but he still had to turn his head to look at her. Song Mo, "Help me take care of her, I'll come back as soon as I go."

Song Mo gave him an OK gesture, Bai Fangchen pressed a kiss on Song Xing's side of the face, and quickly left the conference room and walked towards the elevator.

Song Xing was still a little unresponsive, but Cheng Lu stood up ferociously, and even knocked over her own coffee by mistake: "He...how could he be here?!"

Bai Fangchen actually received the message a long time ago, but he has been reluctant to show up, but got in touch with Nie Ziye first.

In the conference room, Nie Ziye's explanation just came to an end: "...I have a witness who can testify for me and Song Xing, proving that Song Xing could not have appeared in the company's vault that day."

The sound of people whispering and discussing in the conference room was buzzing, and it was disturbing to hear.

Nie Ziye met the scrutinizing eyes of those people in the audience, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a cold arc: "Now, can I let my witness in?"

Yuan Deyi said, "Let him in."

Bai Fangchen caused a slight commotion when he entered the door, his face was no stranger to those present.Different from Nie Ziye, Bai Fangchen, as the only son in the family, has already started to take over the affairs of the Bai family, and has contacts with the senior management of Nie's company.

"I can prove that it is impossible for Song Xing to appear in your company during the period captured by the surveillance." Bai Fangchen calmly walked to Nie Ziye, gracefully connected the USB flash drive in his hand to the computer, and transferred the The content is projected.

The file was very large, and Bai Fangchen was stuck for a few seconds when he opened it. The last picture taken by the mobile phone was enlarged, and the time of the video was marked, which coincided with the monitoring of the vault when it was stolen.

This is obviously a candid video. On the screen, Song Xing is helping a thin middle-aged woman push a wheelchair. There are only two of them in the huge garden.The woman in the wheelchair always had a dull expression, only when Song Xing spoke, she would show that she was listening.

"That afternoon, Song Xing stayed with my mother in the nursing home." Bai Fangchen said unhurriedly, "She was kidnapped by Cheng Lu before, I was worried about her safety, so I asked a private detective to follow her. to the screen."

As long as this video is identified as having not been tampered with, it will be a powerful proof of Song Xing's innocence.

Everyone present was so overwhelmed by this evidence that they couldn't speak up to question, but Nie Ziye frowned, and asked Bai Fangchen in a low voice: "Does your girlfriend know about the fact that you asked someone to follow her?"

"..." Bai Fangchen didn't speak.

Nie Ziye always felt that it was not good for him to do so, but the current situation is rare, and he must take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Nie Ziye waited for the people present to calm down, and said to them: "If it's me next time, it's even more impossible for me to appear in the video. My whereabouts are always under the camera of the media, and there is no sex at all. "

Nie Ziye's second uncle, Nie Gang, nodded repeatedly: "That's right, it's impossible for Ah Ye to come back, and he has no reason to steal his company..."

Yuan Deyi interrupted Nie Gang: "He doesn't need to use it himself, as long as he instructs others."

"If you said it was Cheng Lu, she was indeed instructed by someone, but that person was not Nie Ziye." Bai Fangchen clicked on another document, this time it was not a video, but several transaction records.

This is a customized record of a tailor shop called "Ladies", one of which specifies the other party's requirements in detail, and also attaches a design draft—it is the design draft of Song Xing's red dress. A record of buying red cloth at a tailor shop.

"This store has served the Cheng family for more than ten years. Every time Cheng Lu customizes clothes, she always finds 'Ladies'. Their craftsmanship is very high, and they have a good reputation and strong confidentiality." Bai Fangchen smiled softly, "However, as long as you use By the way, no matter how high the secrecy is, it's just like Nie's vault."

With these words, the faces of the Nie senior executives present turned dark.

Nie Ziye followed Bai Fangchen's words: "Bai Fangchen is right, no matter how deeply the IP address is hidden, it will be invisible to experts."

He closed the first few playback files, and clicked on the surveillance video that has been studied countless times: "Did you see, what Cheng Lu took away was the file in C7, if I remember correctly, it was stored for 11 years The counter of the former Datongwan project. I was still young at that time, but I vaguely remember that the company’s current scale has a great relationship with this project. It is said that it is precisely because of this project that my father was able to sit on the chairman of the company s position."

Although Nie Ziye's father and his mother were both killed in a car accident within a few years after becoming the chairman.

At that time, some people in the company's senior management opposed the Datong Bay project, and many people were jealous of the project. During the construction period, everyone tried their best to squeeze in, and all those involved in the project finally benefited.

"Although I don't know what is the unknown inside story of what happened back then, I always feel that this incident has something to do with the people who participated in the project many years ago." Everyone glances over.

"—Because someone found out that the person who tried to kill me in the university city actually made a fake call in the company!"

The email address and account address are all overseas. Jiguantou and the others have checked it out very clearly, but the person who contacted the security guard by phone is in China. At that time, Nie Ziye didn't know that Song Mo knew people who were experts in this field, so I didn't tell him either.

If it hadn't happened to be related to Nie Ziye this time, perhaps they would have missed this important information.

After Nie Ziye finished speaking, his sharp eyes softened for a moment.

He felt that there seemed to be a force protecting him in the dark. Whenever he thought that there was no way ahead, there would always be a clear voice in his ears, telling him: There is still a way.

Now Nie Ziye has changed his status from being questioned in an instant, and instead has a skeptical position.

This turnaround was really well fought, so that everyone present - especially the elderly ones couldn't help but show a guilty look.

The author has something to say: Song Mo: ...Actually, I have flesh on my body, why don't you believe it?

Nie Ziye: Really, let me touch it.