After Su Yue finished her mouth, he felt someone touching him.
"Brother Su Yue." Yang Yang took Su Yue's hand and said, "Why didn't you say these words earlier? Uncle He Yu has left and can't hear them anymore."
Su Yue only dared to talk about it and asked him to say this to He Yu. He would be afraid even if she gave him ten courages.
"Fortunately, he walked quickly, otherwise I would not only scold him, but also beat him!"
Yangyang looked at Su Yue with disgust, then picked up the phone in his hand: "But don't worry, brother, I have already recorded your voice, and I will play it to Uncle He Yu when he comes back."
Su Yue:?
Why is this villain so evil!
"Don't tell you He Yu, as long as you delete the recording, my brother will agree to whatever you say."
"Take me to find Aunt Nan Xing. Let's follow them. Aunt Nan Xing's eyes were red just now. I was afraid that someone would bully her. Aunt Nan Xing protected me before. This time, I want to protect him too."
The little guy handed the phone to Su Yue, "Take me there, and then we'll come back for dinner with Aunt Nan Xing."
The little guy had been paying attention to Nan Xing since just now, and he was the first to see Nan Xing's eyes turn red, so he was very worried and wanted to go and see for himself.
Su Yue also had this intention, so she picked up Yangyang and went out.
More than an hour later, Nan Xing arrived at Fanxing Media. When he entered the company, Tan Mingzhao was waiting at the door. It was precisely because he was working overtime that Shen Xingzhi and Mrs. Shen were able to enter the company.
"I arranged for them to go to the boss's office. I will be waiting at the door. If anything happens, boss, just shout and I will rush in to save you."
Nan Xing smiled: "That's me, that's my husband. He came to me because he has some things to deal with. It won't be anything bad. Just clean up and get off work. Don't keep my sister-in-law waiting."
"Of course Mr. Shen is fine, but the old man he brought with him seems to be in a bad mood." Tan Mingzhao has seen countless people and is thoughtful. When they arrived, Tan Mingzhao noticed: "That old man Her face was as dark as a pot, and she kept a straight face the whole time, as if something big had happened. If she hadn't been old, I really doubted that she was here to fight."
Nan Xing kept it in mind, thanked Tan Mingzhao, picked up her phone and sent a message to her junior senior brother.
For her safety, let her little senior brother come over! If Grandma Shen also asks people to surround the building, she will suffer a loss.
She had been schemed against too many times and had to be careful.
Nanxing received the reply before entering the office.
"I'm already downstairs."
These words are really full of security.
Nan Xing breathed a sigh of relief, then knocked on the office door and walked in.
The room was filled with smoke. Nan Xing looked at the cigarette butts scattered on the floor, glanced at Old Mrs. Shen, and then at Shen Xingzhi.
He rarely smoked, but there were so many cigarette butts at his feet. Remembering what Shen Xingzhi said about Shen Yao's situation, Nan Xing vaguely guessed it.
She was taking the blame again. Judging from Mrs. Shen's current appearance, she obviously believed her.
Nan Xing walked over and opened the window, then walked towards Shen Xingzhi. She stretched out her hand: "Aren't you going to stop smoking? Give me the cigarette."
Shen Xingzhi raised his eyes and glanced at her: "I've finished smoking." After a half-second pause, Shen Xingzhi added: "Sorry, it won't be like this next time."
Nan Xing hummed and then greeted Old Mrs. Shen. She called out to Grandma, but Old Mrs. Shen didn't give Nan Xing a smile.
He seemed very angry.
"Have you seen the surveillance? If the surveillance content still cannot prove what I said, then we will have to invite witnesses over night."
The four words "monitoring content" made Mrs. Shen's face noticeably colder.
Shen Xingzhi didn't look too good either. He stood up and stood in front of Nan Xing: "Where did you save the surveillance content?"
"It's all in the surveillance record backup, didn't you find it?"
Shen Xingzhi's face was solemn, and he lowered his voice: "It's not that I haven't found it, it's that I haven't found it."
"Why not? You're probably looking in the wrong place." She was afraid that Shen Cang and the others would use knives behind her back, so she specially saved the surveillance content. Nan Xing walked over and turned on the computer. Shen Xingzhi was beside her.
Ten minutes later, Mrs. Shen's voice came: "If you can't find it, don't look for it. Who are your so-called witnesses? Why don't you ask them to come over."
Nan Xing remained silent, only checking his computer, and then called Tan Mingzhao to come in: "Who has been to my office?"
"No one came in after you left. Then at night, Mr. Shen came with his grandma."
But her computer had obviously been tampered with. Before Nan Xing could think about it, Mrs. Shen urged Nan Xing to find witnesses.
"I was there at the time. Madam, what do you want to ask?"
"A few people beat my granddaughter at the beginning! How long did the beating last? Apart from the beating, was there any other physical contact! Where has the security guard gone? Find them all for me!"
The old lady suddenly shouted, causing the atmosphere in the office to change instantly.
Nan Xing didn't mince words, she asked directly: "What happened to Shen Yao?"
"Don't you know best what's wrong with her?"
Nan Xing had no choice but to look at Shen Xingzhi, waiting for him to give him an answer.
Shen Xingzhi didn't want to say anything, but looking at Nan Xing's appearance, it seemed like she didn't know anything?
"Yaoyao, she was...violated."
"Who violated it?" Nan Xing was a little surprised.
"She said yes, a lot of people." A trace of sorrow flashed in Shen Xingzhi's eyes: "Nan Xing, she said those people were all wearing security uniforms, and those people were from Fanxing Media."
"Where are those people? Can you call them over, and what's the content of the surveillance? Where have they gone? Nanxing, can you give me an explanation, how can good surveillance go bad? And what a coincidence. , what was lost was today’s monitoring content?”
