Lin Jiao was much calmer than before. âThe one who ate with me in the cafeteria last time.â
âHer?â
âDonât you remember?â
âI do.â He was just a little surprised.
Pei Zhi sent Qu Shao a WeChat message and poured her a glass of warm water. âSheng Heng wonât allow this to happen. After getting the surveillance footage, Wu Xiuwen will deal with it according to the relevant rules.â
âYes.â Lin Jiao guessed what would happen to Feng Yunjie.
She bent down and rubbed her heels. âUncle, can I take off my shoes?â
Pei Zhi nodded. âDoes it hurt?â
âIt doesnât hurt. Itâs just a little chafed.â
âTry putting on a band-aid.â
âMaybe later.â Lin Jiao sat cross-legged on the sofa and leaned back, letting out a long sigh.
She looked around and her gaze landed on a black wooden door. âWhatâs in there?â
âItâs lounge room.â
âIs there a bed?â
âYes.â Seeing her eyes light up, Pei Zhi smiled even more brightly. âDo you want to sleep?â
âIâll probably want to after lunch.â Lin Jiao was a voracious sleeper every time she was on her period.
Just as she said, after eating the Thai hotpot, she started yawning.
âYou can sleep for another forty minutes.â Pei Zhi led her into the lounge. After she lay down, he covered her in a blanket.
Lin Jiao nodded. âDonât forget to wake me up.â
âOkay.â He picked up her high heels and closed the door gently after she closed her eyes.
Pei Zhi sat in front of the computer and googled what to do if high heels were chafing.
Following the instruction, he first covered the high heels with a wet towel for a long time before walking to the assistantâs room and asking Qu Shao to find a hammer.
âBoss, what are you going to do with a hammer?â Qu Shao thought that Pei Zhi was going to hammer him.
âYou ask too much.â
Pei Zhi took the hammer from him and knocked on the heel a few times.
His serious and focused look stunned Qu Shao. He couldnât help but praise, âBoss, youâre really all-rounded!â
He even knew how to fix shoes.
How impressive!
âHelp me find a hairdryer.â Pei Zhi ignored his flattery.
âRight away.â Qu Shao went out and shortly came back with a hairdryer.
He then put on his coat and prepared to go downstairs. âBoss, Iâll go and check the surveillance cameras first.â
âOkay.â Pei Zhi glanced at him and said, âRemember to send a copy to Wu Xiuwen.â
âAlright.â Qu Shao turned around and left.
Just as he arrived at the surveillance room, two figures appeared in the safe passage on the eighth floor.
âWang Rui, are you trying to set me up?!â Feng Yunjie was so angry that her voice was trembling, but she did not dare to raise her voice.
âI am not.â
âThen why did you steal her proposal? I helped you out of kindness, but this is how you repay me?â
If not for the fact that Wang Rui had been in financial trouble recently, she would not have bought the proposal from her.
Now, she ended up becoming a âthiefâ.
Wang Rui lowered her head guiltily. âI didnât steal her plan. Sun Feiyu gave it to me.â
âWhy is Sun Feiyu involved in this shit again?â
âI didnât have time to help you make one at that time, and she offered to help, soâ¦â
Feng Yunjie frowned deeply.
She covered her face and squatted on the ground. At the thought of the camera footage being revealed, her heart skipped a beat. âGo and get her to come over.â
Wang Rui hurriedly took out her phone.
Two minutes later, Sun Feiyu pushed open the door unhurriedly and appeared in front of them.
She crossed her arms. âWhat do you want?â
When Feng Yunjie heard that light tone, she wanted to slap her.
However, at this point, they were already on the same boat. It was useless to resort to violence. âWhere did you steal the proposal from?â
âThe resting area.â
Sun Feiyu could tell that she was afraid and said with a smile, âThere are no surveillance cameras there. Donât worry.â
âAre you sure?â
âIf you donât believe me, go over and take a look.â
Feng Yunjie was still worried. âThere are no surveillance cameras in the resting area, but there are surveillance cameras in the corridor, right?â
âThere are plenty of people passing the corridor all the time. Even if I was there, it doesnât mean anything.â
âWas there anyone around when you went over?â
âNo one.â Sun Feiyu did not panic at all. âDonât think too much. If she canât get any substantial evidence, itâs equivalent to having no evidence.â
She looked like she had everything under control, making the other two feel less worried and panicked.
Feng Yunjie stood up with her hands on her knees.
Her gaze wandered between the two of them. âLetâs be clear. None of us is allowed to admit it.â