Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 1838: Duplicity (58)

  Chapter 1838 Duplicity (58)

   "No, don't shoot yet."

  He reached out and took off the candid camera mounted on the front of the car.

   Several other people looked at each other, probably knowing the seriousness of this matter.

   It's no wonder that when they sent emails to threaten Jiang Wen's manager, her tone was so reckless.

  It seems that they are determined, they dare not post it.

   Really...

   Unlucky!

   Someone couldn't help but say: "Then let this news go? We managed to squat, this—"

   I have been guarding here day and night for several days, so I can't just waste it in vain, right?

   "..."

   No one spoke.

   They are also full of unwillingness.

  The person sitting in the passenger seat removes the sneak camera.

   Before he could say anything, the phone rang.

  The caller ID is an unfamiliar number.

  The alertness brought by his profession immediately made him predict something.

  He sat down immediately, and made a gesture of silence for his colleagues.

   Connected, and turned on the speakerphone.

   Several people gathered together to listen.

   "Hello, are you Cui Ziyi, reporter Cui?"

   On the phone, there was a sweet and gentle female voice.

  The standards are clear, and the words are positive and round.

   "This is the office of the president of Qiao Group. I am the assistant of Mr. Qiao. You can call me Cassiel."

"It's like this. Regarding some of the photos you took recently, because they involve serious privacy issues of our company's high-level personnel, Mr. Qiao attaches great importance to them, so we want to ask you for some information. I don't know if you have any Time, can you come to the company?"

   "We, Mr. Qiao, want to see you."

   Qiao's really came to him.

  Although it is in such a polite tone.

  But everyone can hear the meaning of Hongmenyan.

  In the car, several paparazzi looked at each other.

   Visible to the naked eye, became tense.

   Obviously started to get scared.

  Cui Ziyi is holding a mobile phone, he can be regarded as a person who has seen big scenes, and he is quite calm.

   "Okay, do you need me to go there now?"

   "Yes, you can come over now."

  The female voice is standard and pleasant to hear.

   "Of course, in order to facilitate our conversation to be carried out effectively, it is recommended that you bring relevant items with you when you come over, and we will review your items."

   "Excuse me, do you have any questions?"

"…there is none left."

   "Okay, Reporter Cui, sorry to bother you, goodbye."

   Still very polite.

   It is worthy of being the secretary of the president's office.

  Hung up the phone, none of them made a sound.

  The person sitting in the passenger seat put away his mobile phone.

   "Okay, let's go."

   It's a blessing, not a disaster, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

   Those who do their business always have to take some risks.

   Otherwise, where will the income come from?

   "Let's drive."

  He patted the shoulder of the person next to him.

   Soon, the car that had been staying on the side of the road drove away.

   Dejectedly, left here.

  …

  …

  …

evening.

   Yu Xuewei is here.

  He took the drafted filming agreement and came to Jiang Wen to sign it.

  She didn't know that Jiang Wen moved to live with Yun Si, so when she went, she was in vain.

  In the empty villa, it was quiet, the things inside were gone, and the clothes were gone.

  Yu Xuewei looked at it, and even felt like she had gone to the wrong house.

   She couldn't find Jiang Wen, she seemed a little used to it.

   Pick up the phone and call Yun Si.

   "beep-beep-beep-"

   She was wearing high heels and walked to the French windows of the villa.

  Open the curtain and look at the villa opposite.

  (end of this chapter)