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Chapter 317 Asking for a monthly ticket for the class gap~

Put something in your mouth, gently lick it with your tongue, and the thing in your mouth will be spread into strips.

It's also accompanied by a hint of freshness and sweetness.

For little Fubao, this taste is very novel.

"Okay, can little Fubao guess what this is?"

Little Fubao thought for a while, shook his head very honestly and said, "Fubao doesn't know."

Director: "." So aren't these high-end ingredients necessary for the Sang family? Could it be that the ones he bought were too low-end?

After five guesses in a row, Xiao Fubao only guessed the beef one, and she didn’t know what the others were.

Even after taking off the blindfold, he and Sang Wanzhou asked one by one what these things were.

[Aren’t all the people on this variety show invited by the rich? I remember online that Sang Wanzhou’s family is a nouveau riche. How come little Fubao has never eaten these things? 】

[Maybe it’s because the child is too young, so I didn’t give it to her? 】

【I think so too, otherwise it would be very unreasonable.】

But the performance of the next four cubs completely broke the audience's guesses.

The worst of the four Zaizai guessed three correctly, and Ji Xiaoheng even guessed five correctly without any hesitation in his answer.

The voice is calm and confident.

It's obvious that you can understand this well only by eating these things frequently.

[As expected of a wealthy family, these things should be home-cooked meals for them, right?]

[Sure enough, there is still a certain gap between rich families and wealthy families.]

【Sure enough, the world of rich people is also divided into classes.】

But Jiang Yunjie, who was sitting in front of the computer and observing their every move, slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Ha, it is indeed so.

The person he sent to the orphanage to question him got a reply yesterday.

Although the dean did not ask about Xiao Fubao, before leaving, he saw a little girl squatting at the door and asked more questions.

Ask her if she knows the girl with the photo of Xiao Fubao on her phone.

Coincidentally, he happened to be asking about the girl sent back by Zhou Dong.

The girl recognized at a glance that little Fubao was taken away from here, but as for the origin of little Fubao, he didn't have time to ask.

The dean suddenly interrupted and took the little girl away, but her nervous look spoke volumes.

After learning the news.

That night, he sent someone to hack into the orphanage's monitor and found the video from a month before the broadcast. Sure enough, he found evidence that Zhou Dong took away Xiao Fubao the day before the broadcast.

Jiang Yunjie held the document in his hand and sneered.

Just let you be happy for a while longer.

Let you climb higher.

Then the fall will be even worse.

Little did he know that all the things he did were under Sang Yanzhou's control.

He deliberately did not delete the surveillance video.

And a software invented by their information technology was added to the surveillance video.

As long as he dares to check, his IP address will be found by them.

He knew that the other party would definitely try every means to find evidence to prove that little Fubao was taken away from here.

Their technology is very sophisticated.

The person sent to investigate was just an ordinary gangster. Someone gave him a large sum of money and asked him to take the photos to the orphanage here to ask some questions.

Then write a note and place it on top of the trash can in the square with the most traffic, and secure it with a short piece of transparent tape.

Because there were too many people passing by, and the trash can was the blind spot of the camera.

It's impossible to see who took the note.


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