The last two words sounded a bit harsh to Mu Wanxian’s ears and her face turned a bit colder, so she simply opened the door and asked, “What are you doing here?”
Eunice, of course, heard the displeasure in Mu Wanxian’s tone, but did not take it seriously.
She propped up her chin and looked at Mu Wanxian with a deep meaning in her eyes, her red lips lightly parted, “Miss Mu likes Mr. Feng, right?”
Mu Wanxian was stunned and a little surprised.
Because she didn’t expect this woman would be so blunt to pick up the topic.
Her eyes flickered slightly, but she didn’t deny it, and met the other woman’s gaze openly, “So what if I do, there is no one better than Shen Ye in the world, and then to spend time together, how could I not be moved, and isn’t Miss Eunice holding the same thoughts as me?”
Eunice raised an eyebrow, then laughed softly, undeniably.
“Yes, Mr. Feng is so excellent that one cannot help but sink at one glance.”
Meanwhile, at home, the general manager’s office of Wen’s company.
Wen Jingchen was staring at the computer with a serious expression, a pair of good-looking hands tapping the keyboard at a very fast speed.
Only on the computer screen was the surveillance recording that Wen Shiyu had handed over to him.
In fact, it was indeed as Wen Jingchen had thought, this surveillance video had been tampered with, having a section of the surveillance deleted.
Soon, he finished writing the program and a dialog box to fix it popped up on the screen.
Wen Jingchen sighed in relief.
He had been cracking the surveillance footage since he got it last night, but the other party was so clever that it took him all night to find a little way.
At this time, the repair entry bar on the screen was almost halfway through.
Wen Jing Chen looked at the eyes slightly cold, he wanted to see who dared to bully his sister.
But at this moment, an accident occurred, the repair failed.
Wen Jingchen looked at the screen in disbelief, his eyebrows knitted as he tapped the keyboard again.
However, a morning pa*sed and he still failed to fix the surveillance.
At this time, Tang Yu Heng knocked on the door, his voice light and casual, “Buddy, it’s noon, let’s go eat.”
“You pack it back for me, I won’t go.”
Wen Jingchen didn’t even raise his head in response, and the movements of his hands didn’t even pause for half a second, his entire aura very stern.
Tang Yu Heng hadn’t seen such a close friend for a long time, so he couldn’t help but walk over curiously and said with concern, “What’s happening?”
Just at that moment, the message that the repair had failed was once again displayed on the computer.
He once again asked in confusion, “What’s this?”
Wen Jingchen gave him a look, but did not hide it, and gave a general account of what had happened.
After hearing this, Tang Yu Heng was very angry, “How dare you bully sister Wen, rightly so, for each of us? Jing Chen, you give me a copy of this surveillance, I will also help.”
Wen Jingchen didn’t refuse and immediately made a copy.
Only the two of them together couldn’t fix the surveillance.
That night, Wen Jingchen was frustrated and called his sister on the video phone.
“Why do you look so pale and have dark circles under your eyes, did you stay up late last night?”
Wen Shiyu looked at her video brother and was very worried.
Wen Jingchen said truthfully, “I want to help you find the murderer.”
Hearing this, Wen Shiyu didn’t know whether to be angry or laugh.
“I’m not in a hurry, why are you so desperate? Don’t do that next time, or I won’t even tell you if something happens in the future.”
“I know, I won’t next time.”
Wen Jingchen knew that his sister was worried about his health and humbly accepted the advice, but his heart was warm.
He then changed the topic to the video and said with a gloomy expression, “Yu Heng and I joined forces to crack the video all afternoon, but we couldn’t fix it, so obviously the other party is prepared.”
When Wen Shiyu heard her brother’s explanation, it was impossible to say that she was not disappointed.
Looking at his lost sister, Wen Jingchen was a little uncomfortable.
“Still, I’m not strong enough.”
Hearing this, and then looking at her brother’s face of self-reproach, Wen Shiyu was heartbroken.
“This has nothing to do with you, you don’t need to blame yourself.”