Chapter 347

professional requirements. Look at these people in front of you, which one is not professionalAt this time, the mechanical voice sounded again: "Who started it first"Shen Yian took a deep breath, prep...She is not afraid, humans are all selfish, especially when facing a compensation of fifty million. Everyone present knows how to protect themselves. Moreover, she immediately went online and publicized this matter, directly pointing the finger at you. In this way, the magazine will also follow suit and hype up your responsibility to avoid angering the jewelry owner.

Song Lin calmly analyzed the pros and cons for Shen Yian.

The more Shen Yian listened, the worse his face became.

She felt like an ant at the tip of Jiang Qingxue's finger, light as a feather and easily crushed.

Perhaps she should learn from others and meekly apologize to Jiang Qingshu, begging for forgiveness.

At least you don't have to carry so much debt.

But... she couldn't do it. She was human, not the kind of pet Ginger Snow wanted to tame.

Moreover, this is not her fault at all. She compromised today, and tomorrow Jiang Qingshu will go on to hurt even more people.

This confrontation might be difficult, but she hopes that in the future, others who experience the same thing will also stand up. The more people who speak out, the sooner someone like Jiang Qingxue will be exposed to the light of day.

Thinking about it, Shen Yian's complexion improved quite a bit.

She firmly believed, “I don’t believe Jiang Qingshu can cover the sky with one hand. We continue to investigate. As long as we can find that wire, we must be able to prove my innocence.”

Song Lin looked at her, his eyes widening in surprise. He rarely showed such a surprised expression.

Shen Yian asked, "What's wrong"

Song Lin said calmly, "I didn't expect you to adjust yourself so quickly."

Shen Yian rested his chin, helplessly saying: "It's not fast enough. My palms haven't even warmed up yet. You didn't see how fast it really was. There was a senior at our company before, who caught her husband cheating in the morning and divorced him in the afternoon. An hour later, she appeared at the meeting table giving a PPT presentation. We all praised her for being amazing, but she said bitterly that there are no truly capable people, only those driven to their limits. She still has two children to support."

My mom hasn't woken up yet, and the follow-up rehabilitation treatment still costs a lot of money. I have to give half of my monthly salary to the caregiver, I can't stop, and I can't afford to stop. If I can't prove my innocence, I won't even be able to find a job in Haicheng.

"Mr. Song, do you know how difficult it is to find a job now It's even harder for women. You have a cold personality. In the workplace, this is called being dedicated, but you know what calling a woman cold in the workplace means Aloof, bad attitude."

"And I discovered that in your company, besides the two receptionists and Ms. Yang who just returned from abroad, all the people truly steering the direction are men. You don't like female employees, do you"

Hearing this, Song Lin frowned.

He's somewhat generalizing.

"Therefore, I cannot lose," Shen Yian continued.

After she finished speaking, her gaze fell on the screen and she continued to watch the monitor.

Song Lin watched Shen Yi'an for a long time without a response, until she tugged at his arm.

"Mr. Song, look, it's Wang Ruoqi."

Song Lin came back to his senses and looked at the screen: "When you were preparing to take notes, Wang Ruqi was walking at the end."

She went into the elevator. Shen Yian stared nervously at the screen, his hand unconsciously gripping Song Lin's hand.

Song Lin was taken aback, lowering his gaze to look at the tiny hand in his palm.

Chen Yi'an wasn't short, but her hands... were really small, and a bit chubby. Compared to the well-maintained hands of other women, hers weren't very attractive.

But her palm was very soft, and at this moment, it felt a little cold because of nervousness, which created a contrast with the warmth of his hand.

He didn't know how he thought of it, instead of letting go, he slightly curled his five fingers and gently held her hand.

Shen Yian didn't notice and just held Song Lin's hand, staring intently at the screen.

In the surveillance footage, this elevator stopped midway. People got on and off, but Wang Ruqi didn't get out. Until leaving the elevator, Wang Ruqi maintained her aloof demeanor, showing no sign of guilt or nervousness.

Shen Yi'an felt a little dazed.

"Could I be wrong Did Wang Ruqi never have the wire at all"

Not necessarily.

Song Lin reversed the monitor and then paused the screen at a certain point.

Shen Yian leaned in and stared at Wang Ruoqi, puzzled: "It doesn't seem like there's much difference."

Song Lin said, "Look at the strap of her bag." Yian pointed to the door: "Mr. Song, are you finished filming"These people then discovered that a tall man at the door was holding up his phone and recording constantly, so they gave him an OK gestur...