To be honest, Chen Yan was a little guilty when he said this.

It's not that Chen Yan is guilty, so he scares himself.

You must know that Yang Rou really has a channel to obtain this matter.

Zhao Ying is the roommate and best friend of Yu Qiaoqiao and Yang Nuannuan.

With Zhao Ying's personality, the best same-sex friends are probably the two of them.

No matter how stupid Zhao Ying was, she wouldn't talk about this matter with Yu Qiaoqiao, so maybe the only one who could talk about it was Yang Nuannuan.

Especially when Chen Yan confirmed Zhao Ying's intentions last night, he talked about Yang Nuannuan.

And Zhao Ying got up so early this morning, maybe she chatted with Yang Nuannuan. . .

Then, it's normal for Yang Rou to hear or know about this.

Yang Rou didn't know what Chen Yan was thinking.

Hearing Chen Yan's words, she said in a cold voice, "You don't know? Go check Weibo."

Chen Yan always felt that Yang Rou was a little weird today.

Although she usually looks cold-tempered, when the two of them are alone, there is always a little tenderness in her words that cannot be concealed, but today it is particularly strange.

At first Chen Yan thought it was Yang Rou who found out about him and Zhao Ying and got angry. But now when he heard Weibo, he couldn't help but feel confused.

"Weibo?"

I taught Zhao Ying some magic, what does it have to do with Weibo?

Thinking of this, Chen Yan couldn't help opening Weibo, and then looked at it.

As a result, after looking at it, he found that there was a hot search on Weibo.

The content of the hot search is that the director of the Zhao Group is suspected of murder.

Seeing the hot topic on Weibo, Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then he clicked in and continued to check.

After looking at it, he realized that this trending search was caused by news from several big media.

The content is roughly the matter of Zhao Xuan's fake death a few years ago, and the fire that year.

These media outlets did not use an exact tone to describe what happened back then, but instead used questions to guide netizens.

For example, "Why did the board of directors of a large group suddenly die in suspended animation?" "Why did the secretary disappear mysteriously after the suspended animation?" "Who are the two corpses at the scene?"

Questions one after another made it easy for netizens to link the incident with Zhao Xuan's murder.

Looking at the Weibo in front of him, Chen Yan couldn't help being a little silent.

While he was thinking, Yang Rou on the other side of the phone also said, "I think what you did is a bit risky, but it's still a coup."

When Chen Yan and Zhao Ying were watching TV and having dinner last night, they took time to tell Yang Rou about Zhao Xuan and asked her to fine-tune the plan.

Therefore, she knew the truth about the fire that year.

So, she said, "Zhao Xuan has already arranged the affairs of the year, so these media publicize this matter, there is no threat to Zhao Xuan. First stir up this matter, and then transfer it to Zhao Qingtian."

"In this way, Zhao Qingtian's suspicion will not be aroused in the early stage, and he can be caught off guard."

"Moreover, the proper benefit of the current hype is that it is neither too hot, making it difficult to reverse things, nor too low, and there is no attention."

"You have a very good hand."

Hearing Yang Rou's earnest praise, Chen Yan couldn't help but come back to his senses, then he coughed and said, "Sister Rou, what if I told you that I didn't do it?"

"Not you?" Now it was Yang Rou's turn to be surprised.

She couldn't help asking, "Then who did this?"

While the two were chatting, Chen Yanshou unconsciously swiped up, and as soon as he refreshed, he found that the reading volume of this Weibo trending search skyrocketed, and besides the voices of the few large media just now, More than a dozen media followed up.

With such enthusiasm, the emotions of netizens can be imagined. Many netizens began to comment on Weibo of major media, asking the police to announce the progress of the case and severely punish the murderer.

Moreover, perhaps because the identities of directors and secretaries are too imaginative, there are a lot of divergent thinking people below, fabricating "truth guesses" about various cases.

Looking at the comments, Chen Yan couldn't help but frowned. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said to Yang Rou, "Zhao Qingtian probably did it."

Hearing what Chen Yan said, Yang Rou had a different opinion, "Impossible. I have investigated Zhao Qingtian for so many years, and I know his temperament. He can't do such a radical thing."

"According to what you said yesterday, although he has verified it many times, he should never have seen the evidence with his own eyes. Then, with his personality, the most likely plan he chooses is to proceed step by step instead of making things big."

"So. Could it be someone else?"

Chen Yan hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Could it be Cao Weiguo?"

After saying this, Chen Yan himself denied it, "It shouldn't be him."

After all, Chen Yan believed in the system more than Yang Rou's deduction.

Zhao Qingtian's personality may change, but the system has never missed it so far.

Yang Rou on the phone obviously didn't think it was Cao Weiguo, so she was a little silent for a while.

And just when the two of them started to think about who did it, Zhao Ying also came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Maybe because of the intimate relationship with Chen Yan, even though she doesn't understand anything, she is much more "free".

Therefore, Chen Yan was surprised to find that she seemed to have grown bigger.

When touching it last night, Chen Yan found that she was no longer so pingping. Looking at it now, he found that she could tremble slightly when walking.

Is this secondary growth? Or is it the result of moisturizing?

And just when Chen Yan was thinking this way, Zhao Ying gave Chen Yan a ghostly look and asked, "What's wrong? What do you think I'm doing?"

After finishing speaking, she looked around again and asked, "By the way, where are my clothes? Did you see my clothes?"

Hearing Zhao Ying's words, Chen Yan reflexively wanted to point to Zhao Ying's clothes, but at this moment, a cold hum suddenly came from his ear, "It seems that Mr. Chen really achieved a lot last night. ah."

At that moment, Chen Yan fell into an ice cellar!

'I go! How come I forgot that I was still on the phone with Yang Rou! '

At that moment, Chen Yan's brain started to work rapidly, thinking about redeeming words.

For a moment, his eyes lit up, and then he coughed and said to Zhao Ying, "You mean your cleaning overalls?"

"You should have put it on the washing machine yesterday, go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yan jumped off the bed and ran out of the room, leaving only a question mark on Zhao Ying's face, "What cleaning? What work clothes?"

At this time, outside the house, Chen Yan explained to Yang Rou, "Oh, I live in Tiandu these days. The house is a mess, so I hired a cleaner to clean it every day. Half a day, 150 yuan. Plus a meal meal."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Yang Rou was silent for a second, and then said, "Your nanny is quite rude."

Chen Yan smiled awkwardly and said "haha" twice, "Yes. You are right. I think so too."

After saying this, Chen Yan chatted with Yang Rou for a few more words, saying that he should pay close attention to Zhao Qingtian's movements and see what he was going to do, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yan took a deep breath.

In fact, normally speaking, what happened to Chen Yan and Zhao Ying is not afraid of Yang Rou knowing.

After all, Yang Rou and Zhao Ying have already met each other, and they all know each other's identity.

But only those who have experienced that kind of thing will understand. Many times, when a person encounters something that he does not want others to know, before he can make a rational analysis in his brain, he begins to lie in a flustered manner.

And when a lie is told, it is already difficult for you to explain it.

And it may be that because of Zhao Ying's affair, he was still a bit "open and aboveboard", and it happened when Zhao Xuan's accident happened, so Chen Yan felt a little guilty. He didn't dare to let Yang Rou know about it.

However, no matter what, it was finally fooled.

Chen Yan felt that after returning to Qindao, he would find a few more opportunities to bring Zhao Ying to a few women to get to know one again, or hint that she has become his own woman.

But for now, let's do it first

At the same time, Qindao.

Fenghua Building, the 17th floor is the office of the president of the Chen Group's film and television business department.

Yang Rou sat on the boss's chair in abstinence professional attire, and He Mengxue sat on the sofa opposite her.

If Chen Yan was here, he would probably understand why Yang Rou was so indifferent when she called this morning

After hanging up the phone, Yang Rou put down the phone, and said coldly to He Mengxue, "Chen Yan seems to have eaten that little sister."

He Mengxue obviously came to Yang Rou's office because of Zhao Qingtian's affairs, and she had been listening to Chen Yan's calls just now. So when she heard Yang Rou say that suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, almost unable to react, "Which little sister?"

Yang Judao, "The one from the Zhao family."

When He Mengxue heard this, a hint of bewilderment appeared on his face. Immediately afterwards, after a sudden, there was a trace of loss.

Seeing her like that, the corners of Yang Rou's mouth could not help but slightly curved.

But at this time, in the villa, Chen Yan didn't know that Yang Rou, a smart woman, had already guessed the truth.

After hanging up the phone, he hurried back to his room to prepare for Zhao Ying's aftermath.

In the end, who knows, Zhao Ying is indeed a strange woman, even if Chen Yan made up her identity casually, she didn't care at all.

Instead, I found my own clothes, put them on, and was doing stretching exercises there.

Chen Yan casually asked a few words about what happened just now, she looked at Chen Yan with a confused face, and then asked, "Ah? Is this important?"

This made it impossible for Chen Yan to use the reason he had made up in the corridor just now.

So, he stopped explaining at all, and started stretching exercises with Zhao Ying.

After the two of them finished their morning exercises, they went downstairs, and there were already prepared meals in the dining room.

It's just that it's still the same as yesterday, the whole villa is empty, and it's impossible to see who prepared the things.

Although he had seen such a situation since yesterday, when he saw it again, Chen Yan still felt inexplicably happy.

Besides pleasure, he also had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It seems that he has heard or seen this scene somewhere.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: Miss Snail.

This kind of hard work, keeping the house in order, but not being seen by the owner, is very similar to the snail girl.

So, this is the snail uncle?

While giving the new butler a nickname in his heart, Chen Yan and Zhao Ying came to the restaurant and had some breakfast.

The breakfast is rich, with milk, eggs, bread, and sandwiches.

Although it is a Western style meal, it has been improved, so Chen Yan has no problem eating it.

After dinner, Chen Yan sent Zhao Ying to the back of the villa to continue exercising, while he himself sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and planned to continue to check the situation of Zhao Qingtian's "offensive" online.

Although he doesn't quite trust Yang Rou's judgment, but facing such a cunning and forbearing enemy, it's always good to know more and be more prepared.

And just as he was browsing the current fermenting public opinion, suddenly, the new housekeeper hurried in from outside.

He was sweating profusely, and there was an unconcealable panic on his face.

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Yan gave him a strange look, not knowing how he became like this.

After all, when Chen Yan met him yesterday, he felt that he was calm, confident, reliable and trustworthy in his work.

Why, it's just that I don't see you for a day, and that's how people are.

Before Chen Yan could think clearly, the butler ran up to Chen Yan, and said anxiously, "Mr. Chen, something happened, something happened."

Chen Yan couldn't help but glanced at him, and said, "Don't panic. Speak slowly."

Speaking of this, he paused, and added, "If you mean that Uncle Zhao is being attacked by major media now, then I already know about it."

"This matter should be Zhao Qingtian's action."

"However, as you said yesterday, Uncle Zhao didn't kill anyone."

"So it's useless for Zhao Qingtian to make a fuss."

"At that time, after we clarify the truth, we can push the boat forward and burn the fire on him."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, the butler swallowed twice, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "But... But Zhao Qingtian seems to know."

"Got it?" Chen Yan was taken aback for a moment, "What does he know?"

The housekeeper said, "He seems to know that Zheng Juan is not dead."

"and"

The butler said "and" for a long time before finally explaining the reason why he was so panicked, "And. This morning, Zheng Juan was no longer available."

"I sent someone to check. It turned out that Zheng Juan and the two bodyguards I arranged to protect her at her home also disappeared without a trace."

"The whole room has obvious signs of being cleaned, and it is spotless."

Speaking of this, he paused, and added, "If it's just like this, I might not be so gaffe."

"But I had someone do a special inspection. No matter in that room or near the corridor, all of Zheng Juan's biological traces have been cleaned up."

"That is to say. We have no evidence to prove that Zheng Juan is still alive in the past two years."

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