Chapter 61: Sir, the video you want

Just one punctuation mark: "?"
Looking at the monotonous symbol, Lu Man could almost imagine the expression of Bo Yehan on the phone.
She read the wrong message again, but fortunately, she sent too general and didn't reveal too much.
Lu Man tapped his finger and typed a line on the reply interface.
Just about to press send, after thinking about it, I deleted them one by one.
At this time, the more explanations she had, the contrary to her usual attitude, Bo Yehan must be more suspicious.
Since it was accidental, she didn't need to care at all.
Thinking of this, Lu Man simply typed: "You sent the wrong person, sorry."
It was sent directly after the fight.
This time, there was no reply for a few minutes.
An episode, Lu Man had already passed and he didn't pay attention.
She re-edited the information and found Qiao Zhinan's name.
I posted another one and added: "In particular, check if there has been any unusual money transactions on this account recently, such as a large amount of extra money."
After processing the news, Lu Man put his phone back on the desktop.
While waiting for the reply, she looked thoughtfully at Zhang Cui's ID photo on the computer in front of her.
...
The Bo's Building stands in the most prosperous part of Liangcheng.
Under the towering building, there is a constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles every day.
On the thirty-third floor of the president's office, Bo Yehan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the phone in his hand, with a secretive look.
The interface opened is exactly the chat history between him and Lu Man.
In just three lines of news, he has read it for a while.
Glancing at the account again, he drew a cigarette from the cigarette case with one hand and was about to light it when the office door was knocked.
The movement of his hand paused, and he whispered: "In."
Xu Feng pushed the door in, holding a USB flash drive in his hand.
"Sir, the video you want is ready."
Putting things on the table, he looked sideways to Bo Yehan who was still standing in front of the French windows.
The smoke had been ignited, and a few wisps of smoke entangled, exaggerating his back, and there was a hint of loneliness for no reason.
Xu Feng's eyes moved, and he didn't look any further.
Bo Yehan turned around, glanced at Xu Feng who was holding quail at the desk, and then looked at the USB flash drive on the desk.
He lowered his eyebrows and walked over.
Xu Feng stood aside, Bo Yehan didn't say anything to let him leave, so he didn't dare to leave.
The USB flash drive was inserted into the computer, and it was successfully read in a short while.
Bo Yehan opened the only video file, squinting his eagle eyes.
The picture starts to play, the picture quality is gray and fuzzy, there is no sound, and the time is displayed in the upper right corner.
This is a surveillance video.
The opening is a corridor with rooms on both sides, similar to a hotel.
As time progressed, two people walked slowly at the end of the corridor.
A man and a woman, surprisingly Qiao Zhinan and Lu Man from last night!
Bo Yehan looked at the screen with eagle eyes, his expression grim.
After asking the driver to send Lu Man back to the Butterfly Garden last night, he asked Xu Feng to contact the people at the hotel and call the supervisor for that time period.
control.
For the half an hour when Lu Man and Qiao Zhinan disappeared, he always felt that it was not as simple as dating.
When the video progress bar reached the middle, Qiao Zhinan finally opened the door.
Strangely, Lu Man didn't rush in, but stopped at the door.
There was a delay of half a minute, and the two people went in together.
In this half-minute, Lu Man entered the room half of his body, leaving only a small part of his back in the camera.
What has been done is completely invisible.
Bo Yehan frowned and zoomed in to the extreme.
However, the result of zooming in is worse sharpness, and even the expression of Qiao Zhinan in the lens can not be seen clearly.
Until half a minute later, two people entered the room for a while, and the video was fast forwarded.
After half an hour the two went out and the video stopped abruptly.
The black screen on the screen clearly reflected Bo Yehan's angular facial features, his brows frowned slightly, with a bit of coldness.
He raised his eyes to look at Xu Feng, who was silent, and asked coldly, "Where is the one behind?"
The voice is low and cold, as if the wind is blowing.
Xu Feng trembled silently, and still answered as smoothly as possible: "The hotel director said that there happened to be some problems with the camera last night. They have tried their best to recover these and they can't find the rest."
Bo Yehan curled his lips, but his face became colder.
If it was Qiao Zhinan's work, then he would have looked down upon this little hair, and his thoughts were so meticulous, far beyond the level of ordinary people.
The computer closed with a snap, the red dots of the cigarette butts on Bo Yehan's fingertips flashed, and the ashes fell.
He was silent for two seconds, then raised his hand: "Go out first."
Xu Feng nodded, just turned around, and was suddenly stopped.
"and many more."
He turned his head and saw Bo Yehan raised his chin and tapped the phone on the table.
"I'll send you an account later, and you can check the owner of the account for me."
"Yes." Xu Feng quickly agreed, this time until he quit, no sound came from behind him.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the office opened a large area, and the sunlight came in, and the silk was on the floor.
There are two potted plants in the corner. Bo Yehan asked his secretary to buy them not long ago.
The variety is the same as the two pots in the courtyard of the Butterfly Garden.
He leaned on the office chair, looking lowly at the flowerpot where the flower bones had bloomed, dark eyes flowing.
Until the phone rang and looked down, Lu Xue had sent a message inviting dinner together.
Bo Yehan's face finally lost a bit of coldness, tapped his finger, and quickly agreed.
...
Lu Man just didn't work much in the afternoon, so he spent most of his time'researching' Zhang Cui.
After the previous message was sent, Qiao Zhinan responded to her in almost half an hour.
In the chat list, there is a page full of the most recent accounts of Zhang Cui's account.
Her account has indeed fluctuated a bit recently, and the withdrawals and deposits coming and going are obviously more active than before.
However, what is more strange is that the amount of those transactions is not high, at least not reaching the point of exceeding her level.
In other words, the money may only be Zhang Cui's own work income, and the funeral home did not prohibit employees from doing other work in private.
Checking her account was just Lu Man's practice.
After all, there are many ways of bribery, maybe even cash is given, and Zhang Cui is cautious enough to not use it, these are all possible.
However, there is really no useful news, which is still a bit disappointing.
When Lu Man was about to leave work, the door was knocked, and then Qiao Zhinan came in.
She was taken aback: "Why are you back?"
Isn't there something to go on a business trip?
Qiao Zhinan panted slightly, obviously hurried back, but with a small smile on his face, he said warmly: "I'll be back if I see enough time."
Lu Man held the bag tightly and hesitated: "Brother Nan, you..."
He helped her so much, but she didn't expect it to be repaid, but she was full of guilt.
As if knowing what she was going to say, Qiao Zhinan interrupted her in time.
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