C6 Doubt

Lu Hsingnuan's phone was a domestic smartphone. In her own words, she supported domestic smartphones.

Zhao Chuchu knelt on the bed. In front of her was Lu Hsingnuan's phone.

She first organized her thoughts.

In terms of normal phones, she was very familiar with the things she usually used. For girls, other than photos, phone calls, communication software and Weibo, they didn't seem to use any other software.

Zhao Chuchu made up her mind and looked at the photo album on her phone.

Lu Hsingnuan was indeed a senior girl who liked feet. Most of the photos in her photo album were photos of wearing shoes. Some were photos of Lu Hsingnuan's own feet. Some were photos that Lu Hsingnuan downloaded from the Internet.

Zhao Chuchu took out her laptop from her suitcase. She recorded and categorized the username of her Weibo account and these photos. She then browsed those Weibo posts. She found the news of the foot model competition being held in A City from a Weibo account. She read the Weibo post from beginning to end. She didn't see any difference. There weren't many likes, comments, and forwarded messages in that post, but they weren't few either.

She searched the foot model competition again. It was held on the second of October, yesterday.

Zhao Chuchu once again scrolled to that Weibo. The last message on Weibo was about the foot model competition. However, this account did not follow the progress of the competition. This user might be a fake fan. She continued to look at other Weibo accounts.

After flipping through the album, she actually found a lot of her own photos. There were photos of her entire body and ankles.

Zhao Chuchu's heart was unable to calm down. She prepared to look at the warm phone contacts. Nuan personally told Zhao Chuchu that she wanted her boyfriend to accompany her to the foot model competition. Now Nuan had an accident. Her boyfriend had disappeared. Wasn't this the most suspicious thing? Lu Hsinggui had never let her go. His intelligence was too low.

She had just clicked on the contact list when she suddenly remembered something. She hurriedly withdrew and switched to the photo album. She quickly flipped through the photos from top to bottom, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Lu Hsinggui put the things on the desk aside and covered them up. He looked up at the book door and said, "Come in."

Zhao Chuchu opened the door with her phone and came in. When she saw him, she said, "You didn't touch the warm phone?"

Lu Hsinggui pursed his lips and shook his head. "No."

"Did you notice anything wrong?"

"What are you trying to say?"

Zhao Chuchu did not care about Lu Hsinggui's impatient look. She paused for a moment and walked in front of Lu Hsinggui. She placed the photo album in front of Lu Hsinggui. "Alright. Take a look at it now. From the 12th of August to the 23rd of September, other than the photos I took when I sent Nuan a Weibo post after I got my phone. During this period of time, she didn't take a single photo. "

"So?"

She said, 'Don't you think this matter is strange?' Not a single photo was taken for a whole month."

"Maybe Nuan just deleted it."

"Maybe Nuan deleted it. Then why did she delete these photos?" Zhao Chuchu said word by word. Her eyes were fixed on Lu Hsinggui. "Could it be that there is a secret on the deleted photos that cannot be known by others?"

Lu Hsinggui leaned back in the chair. The smile on his face looked very sarcastic under the light. "Miss Zhao, I took the warm phone from your hand. Then tell me, why did you delete those photos? Will those photos expose your information? "

" Me? " Zhao Chuchu was speechless. Other than Lu Hsingnuan herself, she was the last person who could touch the phone. If she said that she did not touch the phone, who would believe her?

Zhao Chuchu took a deep breath and stood up straight, "Sorry to disturb you."

After she finished speaking, she left and closed the book door with all her might. This was enough to prove the fury in her heart at this moment.

Lu Hsinggui picked up a photo of the family portrait from the desk. His finger drew across the face of the smiling girl and muttered, "Nuan, can you give me some clues?"

After this matter, Zhao Chuchu decided to completely give up on Lu Hsinggui. She wanted to investigate on her own. When she had time, she would look at Lu Hsingnuan's phone but the information she gathered from the phone was really limited. In order to not let Lu Hsinggui find out, the information in the phone was almost all gone. Even the chat records were mostly blank.

Zhao Chuchu felt a headache coming on.

This was the most uncomfortable National Day she had ever had.

After October 1st, the temperature in the province dropped drastically. Perhaps Lu Hsinggui was afraid Zhao Chuchu would cause trouble on the way to work. He actually took the initiative to bring her to work. Zhao Chuchu had been recuperating for more than ten days. On the surface, her ankle looked fine. Her walking was normal. But when she ran, her feet still hurt a little. Now, his suggestion saved her a lot of trouble.

On the first day after the holidays, Zhao Chuchu got out of Lu Hsinggui's car. Their relationship was not even as close as the taxi drivers and passengers whom she was not familiar with. They did not even say a word, let alone say goodbye. Zhao Chuchu got out of the car and left. Lu Hsinggui drove away after Zhao Chuchu got out of the car.

The receptionist winked at Zhao Chuchu, "Who sent you to work?"

"An idiot."

When the receptionist saw Zhao Chuchu's reaction, she immediately understood that they were quarreling lovers. She sighed and said, "You just don't know how lucky you are. Your love and career are both bountiful. "

"I took so much leave last month. Even the manager wanted to kill me."

"You have something to do." The receptionist covered her mouth and laughed, "The client wants you to be in charge of this matter."

Zhao Chuchu did not believe what the receptionist said at all. She was a financial accountant. The company she worked in was only medium-sized, and she herself was just a small employee. She could not be compared to Lu Hsinggui, who was a gold medal lawyer. Who else could ask her to take charge of a big case?

Zhao Chuchu walked to her seat and put down her bag. She took a cup of hot water to warm her hands. She met the smiling manager in front of her.

"Zhao, you are here?"

Zhao Chuchu nodded. She was even more confused. Was there really someone who wanted her to be in charge of a big case?

"Come in. Mr. Zhang has been waiting for a while."

"Mr. Zhang?" Zhao Chuchu was confused. She had a lot of clients with the surname Zhang. However, the amount of money the clients paid definitely could not make the manager smile.

The manager was not angry and said with a smile, "He is Zhang Shan. Come in quickly, Mr. Zhang said to let you take care of the assets under his name."

Zhao Chuchu drank a mouthful of water and asked the manager vaguely, "I am not the first in performance. Why did Zhang Shan ask me to take care of his assets? "

The manager curled his lips and looked at her strangely, "He originally did not plan to let you be in charge of his property. But he saw you on the staff wall, and he said he knew you. Do you have any relationship with Zhang Shan? "

Zhao Chuchu heaved a sigh of relief and quickly shook her head. She put down the cup and casually chatted with the manager before entering the reception room.

In the reception room sat a kind middle-aged man. When he saw Zhao Chuchu enter, he stood up. He smiled amiably and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here. We are really fated."