"That's it." Song Lan let go of He Xiaoya and comforted softly, "I will find a way to handle this matter myself. You go to work first, and I will go out and find a way."
She planned to find someone to repair the surveillance and maybe find some clues.
He Xiaoya nodded, and the two walked out of the office together, bumping into the person walking towards them.
"Oops!" He Xiaoya staggered after being hit. She angrily covered the bag on her forehead and said to the man, "Don't you know where to look when walking?"
The man's figure froze and he didn't say a word. He hurriedly bent over and turned to leave.
Song Lan's eyes changed, "Wait a minute."
The figure of the man was extremely familiar, and Song Lan recognized it as the reporter sent by MC as an intern, Joey.
Joey came with Fang Xueqi, but Fang Xueqi repeatedly caused trouble and had too much presence, which made Joey look like a transparent person.
During this period of time, Joey has not caused any trouble at KEO and has been quiet.
Today was MC's last day for internship, and only then did Song Lan remember that there was Joey.
Joey turned around hastily, a trace of paleness flashed across his slightly drooped face.
"Director Song, what's the matter?"
"I remember this is the last day of your internship. There shouldn't be anything you need to do."
Song Lan raised her hand, brushed the stack of documents in Joey's hand with her fingertips, and frowned slightly.
"Why do you seem so busy? Has anyone arranged work for you? Also, what are these documents?"
Joey tightly protected the document in his hand.
But Song Lan couldn't bear the pressure and easily pulled out the document from her hand.
"These are nothing. I'm just packing up and getting ready to go back to MC. I'm not too busy."
Song Lan said nothing.
She lowered her beautiful eyes slightly and scanned Joey's documents, but couldn't see any clues in them.
She stuffed the document back to Joey with some confusion, crossed her arms over her chest, and her cold and clear eyes, like searchlights, could look straight into people's hearts.
"In that case, let's go."
Joey didn't expect Song Lan to let him go so easily, so he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Song Lan.
Song Lan chuckled, "What's wrong? I don't want to leave KEO. I don't want to go back to MC. Do you want Han Zicheng and I to apply and keep you as a member of our KEO?"
Joey quickly took a breath, forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and spoke in a small voice.
"No, no, that's not necessary. Thank you, Director Song, for caring about me. I'm going out first."
She bowed hastily, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.
Watching her go out, Song Lan followed her with a thoughtful look on her face.
Joey was sneaky all the way, and instead of taking the main entrance, he took a detour through the back door and came to an alley.
Song Lan hid behind the wall and watched, and found Joey getting on a van belonging to Offei Newspaper Company.
Offei Newspaper is sandwiched between two newspapers, MC and KEO, and is an embarrassing existence.
In terms of top-notch performance, it is not as good as MC, who is very strong, and in terms of strength, it is not as good as KEO, who is on the rise.
Therefore, KEO and Ao Fei have always been hidden competitors.
Joey actually got into KEO’s opponent’s car.
Song Lan walked out of the alley, her cold eyes following Ao Fei's van until it was out of sight, then she raised her beautiful red lips and chuckled from the tip of her nose.
"I really caught you, Joey."
…
Back at the newspaper office, Song Lan called He Xiaoya into the office.
The two people didn't know what they said in the office.
When Joey came back, He Xiaoya rushed out in a panic, knocking Joey staggering.
Although Joey no longer dared to make mistakes with Song Lan, he still looked down upon He Xiaoya, an ordinary employee.
Seeing that He Xiaoya was alone, Joey patted the corner of his clothes and scolded He Xiaoya with disdain, "Are your eyes wet? You can't see me walking. Why are you running around?"
"Oh no, no, no, no, no, Sister Lan was taken away by people from the police station. I don't have time now. I'm so sorry!" He Xiaoya's eyes were red and she was about to cry. She kept apologizing to Joey.
Joey's hand slapped the corner of his clothes and his head suddenly raised, as if he heard the trumpet of victory.
"You, what did you say? Say it again. What happened to Song Lan?"
"Sister Lan, Sister Lan has been arrested. Oh, please let me go. I'm going to save Sister Lan!"
He Xiaoya was crying, her delicate face full of panic and fear, "If we go too late, it will be the end if Sister Lan is convicted. She is innocent..."
"Tsk, how innocent?" Joey said happily, "The police have taken her away, how can she still be innocent? Stop talking nonsense."
"Innocent! Sister Lan has just restored the surveillance, but she was taken away by the police before she could take a look. There is someone behind the scenes who has touched her computer in the surveillance. The backup is now on Sister Lan's office desk. I
If you want to take her to the police station, Sister Lan will escape!"
What He Xiaoya said was like a roller coaster, going up and down, and Joey's heart went up and down with her several times.
Before I could be happy for too long, I was so frightened that I broke out in cold sweats frequently. The sweat from my palms could squeeze out a glass of water.
"She, she, she fixed the surveillance system? How could it be possible? I obviously..."
He Xiaoya didn't have time to nod, so she answered the phone, her frightened expression became more sad, "Oh no, something happened at home just now. I have to rush back immediately. What should I do with Sister Kelan? It's over, it's over, I really
I can’t leave…”
But Joey caught a hint of an opportunity from her words.
She usually had a normal relationship with He Xiaoya, but at this moment she resolutely held He Xiaoya's hand, like a caring bestie, patting her chest to reassure her.
"Xiaoya, why don't you leave this matter to me? I'm leaving KEO today. I haven't been able to help you much during this period. I'll probably be scolded when I go back to MC. You go home and deal with your family first.
How about I help you get the video and go to the police station to rescue Sister Lan?"
"This - can you really do this?" He Xiaoya asked doubtfully with red eyes.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. I'm a veteran MC reporter. Don't I have more experience than you in doing things?"
He Xiaoya left with some doubts. Before leaving, he told Joey that he must save Song Lan.
Joey agreed immediately.
But after He Xiaoya left, Joey revealed a sinister smile.
"Idiot, how could I possibly save Song Lan? I wish she would die in prison."
She raised her head, turned around, and suddenly felt a sense of joy.
As the current main force of KEO and Lin Xiao's right-hand man, Song Lan is too eye-catching and an easy target.
What's more, Joey also has a personal vendetta against her.
But now, Song Lan had no chance to turn around.
Joey slowly came to Song Lan's office and looked at the workbench that would never have an owner again. A crazy smile flowed from his eyes, gradually becoming crazy.
