moonlight lure

She knew in her heart that Xu Lin was right. He was considering the problem from the perspective of the leader of the first inspection team.

As a team leader, he has to consider input and output, as well as human relationships.But when she was not in her position, she fell back into her old habits and substituted her worthless idealism into real work.

She also knew that she could not reverse the situation by herself, and she also knew that these tasks were not her job, but she still couldn't restrain herself from wanting to rush ahead every time she encountered such a thing.

Yao Jiajia strongly disagreed with her behavior and jokingly commented: "She seems to be a very cold person, but her blood is actually hot."

"It's a pity that you were born in a peaceful era, Song Shiwei. If you had been in the Republic of China, with your good looks, force and strength, you would have been the number one female spy in the military, someone who would be remembered in history and written into the textbooks on the other side."

Recalling the joke at that time, Song Shiwei pulled her lips absentmindedly.

She followed the crowd out of the conference room and took out her mobile phone in the corner of the corridor to call back.

The person on the other side answered the phone quickly, as if he was watching over the phone: "Have you had lunch?"

"Not yet, I just came out from the meeting."

"Then is it too late for me to go there now?"

Song Shiwei had no choice but to draw out her voice: "It's too late, I need to take a lunch break."

Ji Yanchen chuckled: "Okay, let's get down to business."

"Is the person you are investigating named Zhang?"

Song Shiwei was surprised: "Yes."

He said: "Then I have some information that you should be able to use."

She asked solemnly: "What information?"

He calmly replied: "Paid information."

Song Shiwei paused for a moment and then laughed. Her original gloomy mood relaxed unconsciously: "How do you charge?"

The other party said seriously: "There are three versions: streamlined version, regular version and deluxe version. Which one will Prosecutor Song choose?"

She crossed her arms: "Of course it's the deluxe version."

"Prosecutor Song is very generous."

He complimented calmly, "The deluxe version includes a document and several pictures. One meal is included for a fee."

Song Shiwei raised her eyebrows slightly and questioned: "So cheap? Is your information acceptable?"

The other party didn't take it seriously: "If you think this is cheap, we also have a VIP Supreme Edition."

She curled her lips and said, "Sit down and raise the price? Boss Ji?"

Boss Ji knows how to adapt: ​​"The premium version also charges a dinner, a candlelight dinner."

Song Shiwei chuckled and refused in disgust: "Forget it, let's just stick with the deluxe version."

"Okay, I will deliver the goods later. After you receive it, please confirm receipt and pay in time."

He asked politely and seriously, "Now that the business is over, can we talk about some personal matters?"

"Slept well last night?"

She held the phone and thought for a while: "It's okay."

"I slept well too."

The voice in the receiver was slightly lowered, "The best night in the past two months."

"Two months?"

Song Shiwei felt that he was exaggerating again. They had only known each other for two months.

Ji Yanchen said calmly: "Yes, I made you angry the first time we met. I blamed myself so much that I couldn't sleep or eat well."

She sneered at the words: "I haven't said I forgive you now."

He chuckled: "Then why do you want to say this?"

Song Shiwei pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look out the window: "I don't want to forgive, so just owe it to me."

The other party's tone was slightly troubled: "This is not good, Prosecutor Song. If the debt between us continues to exist, won't we have to be entangled forever?"

"That's right. Thinking about it this way, I'm even more at a loss." From the corner of her eye, she saw her colleague coming out. Song Shiwei said casually, "Then you owe me something. I'll tell you when I think of it. I'm going to the cafeteria. , don’t forget to send me the stuff.”

The person on the other end of the phone smiled helplessly: "I can't forget using money to do things."

Several people came to the cafeteria, queued up to get their meals and sat down. Ji Yanchen's message happened to be sent over.

Song Shiwei bit her chopsticks and lowered her eyes to open the document. Xu Lin beside her asked in a low voice: "Shi Wei, I just discussed the matter in the morning meeting. Are you unhappy?" She swiped the screen absentmindedly: "No."

"That's good."

Xu Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and explained in a gentle voice, "I know you are also eager to investigate, and your ideas are also very good, but our team has many other tasks besides this case, and we will allocate some of our strength to investigate these unidentified cases. ——”

"this person--"

She stared at the phone and suddenly spoke, interrupting him.

Xu Lin didn't know why: "What?"

Song Shiwei came back to her senses: "It's nothing."

She put down her chopsticks, exited the document, and quickly typed the next line in the input box: [I know this person. ]
[Hongjing Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., Zhang Ming. ]
The other party replied instantly: [He is Zhang Xian's nephew. ]
[How do you know him? ]
Song Shiwei hesitated slightly with his fingers: [A college classmate of a friend. ]
She opened the other two pictures, and her expression became more solemn as she looked at them: [You mean this pharmaceutical company may be involved in drug manufacturing? ]
Ji Yanchen: [Yes. ]
This is a very crucial clue.

Song Shiwei slowly put down her phone, her expression a little serious.

The context of the whole matter has basically surfaced, and all that needs to be done now is to collect evidence.

Next to her, Xu Lin followed the change in her expression after communicating with the person on the other side of the phone. Just when she was about to ask, Zhou Ran across the table held up the phone and was startled and said: "Oh my God! Did you see it?"

After successfully attracting the attention of several people at the table, she read out the title of the news feed accurately: "An indecent video of an actor exposed has been exposed, and the agency has responded that it has called the police."

Cheng Lu is a popular celebrity who has been on the rise in the past two years. Although the people at the table are different in age, they are all at least familiar with this name.

Someone responded and said: "This kind of entertainment news is not unusual, right?"

Others also echoed: "It seems like this happens every year in the past few years. There are male and female artists. In the end, fans found out that it was AI synthesis."

Zhou Ran shook his head seriously, turned over his phone and showed it to them: "It's different! This one is so real, the moles and birthmarks on his arms are all lifelike!"

Next to her, Lin Dong curled his lips in disgust: "That's not how lifelike is used, sister. Show me."

He took his phone and saw that the key parts of the photo were mosaicd, which made him frown: "They don't even have faces, how can these people tell that they are adults?"

"You know nothing about the power of fans."

Zhou Ran patted him on the shoulder with an expression of caring for the straight man's brain, "Besides, it's because they look so similar even if they don't have faces, so it makes people look even more suspicious!"

Xu Lin did not comment.

Song Shiwei looked at her intently for a long time. She didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly asked: "Do you think it's true?"

Zhou Ran looked at the pictures on his phone and said seriously: "Based on my 20 years of professional experience in eating melons, I prefer it to be true."

She asked endlessly: "Which artist is she from?"

Zhou Ran thought for a while: "I remember it belongs to... Shengtian."

Song Shiwei's eyebrows jumped.

Could it be another victim?

But after thinking about it carefully, she felt that something couldn't be explained.Will Shengtian be so mad that he won't even let his own artists go?Doesn't something happen to an artist have a negative impact on the company?

Or is this just a way for them to contain artists who have no foundation and make them obedient?
Song Shiwei couldn't tell for a moment which situation the truth was. Throughout the afternoon, her phone was flooded with notifications about the progress of the matter:
[Rongcheng Nancheng Branch has filed a case]
[The agent issued an article angrily criticizing the marketing account]
[An insider broke the news again that the photo was obtained from an external network] [Cheng Lu’s schedule for today’s award ceremony was urgently canceled]
[Many people in the entertainment industry called for an end to the humiliation of women, and marketing accounts apologized one after another]
[Rongcheng Public Security Bureau reminds: The Internet is not a lawless place! ]
Song Shiwei, who was at the forefront of eating melon for the first time in her life, put down her phone and gently rubbed her dry eyes.No matter what the truth is, there is at least one thing that is gratifying. The public opinion on this matter is generally positive.When women's body privacy is exposed, the Internet is no longer the situation where the victims were collectively crusading and ridiculing the victims more than 20 or [-] years ago. Instead, the majority of people on the Internet firmly support the victims' rights protection.

The footsteps behind me came from far and near: "Sister Shi Wei, there is your takeaway downstairs, I brought it up."

Lin Dong came over and put the bag on her table.Song Shiwei came back to her senses and looked confused: "I didn't order takeout."

Today there are temporary jobs in the team, and half of the people stay and work overtime.

Lin Dong leaned over and read the information on the note: "It's your name, it's unmistakable."

Song Shiwei probably guessed what was going on. She lowered her eyes and opened the paper bag. Inside was a box of two meat and two vegetarian lunches and a bottle of warm oat milk.

She took out the milk and lunch box and saw that there was a business card-sized card in the bag with handwriting on it.

She thought it was a thank-you note from the merchant, and was just about to throw it away when she saw three big words on it:...forgiveness card?

Song Shiwei held the card and was stunned for a moment, then turned to the introduction on the back: After using this card, Party B will unconditionally complete Party A's instructions once, and Party A must forgive Party B.

The name of Party B at the bottom of the card is written like a dragon and a phoenix: Ji Yanchen.

Song Shiwei couldn't help but laugh, and commented casually in her heart, but her words were true to her words.

She opened WeChat and found his name.

[The writing is good, Captain Ji. ]
(End of this chapter)