Jiang Yuan's eyes fell on Yuan Yushan's changing room.
Since becoming the general manager of Jianyuan Group, Yuan Yushan has devoted most of his time to the company every day.
Therefore, after her job became stable, the first modification Yuan Yushan made to this office was to create an independent changing room.
At this time, the door of the dressing room was open, and it could be seen that it was filled with various clothes, shoes, hats, and bags in different categories.
Yuan Yushan is the kind of person who has to change clothes every time she goes back to the office. Moreover, she also has very high requirements for the number and frequency of her clothes. Most clothes are worn once and then never worn again.
Yes, occasionally I will recombine and match them if I like them, but for most clothes, I don’t get such an opportunity.
In fact, most of Yuan Yushan's suits are Chanel. The order of Chanel on the left side of her wardrobe was directly arranged by Chanel sales staff after they delivered the goods to her door. The one-month installation fee of one million yuan is also consistent with her dual identity.
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When Jiang Yuan saw Yuan Yushan's wardrobe, he first felt a familiar feeling in his mind.
Some young girls in Jiangcun also lived like this. There was even a time when everyone would post on WeChat Moments to compare. It wasn't until two or three families in a row lost their fortunes because of men's gambling that things stopped.
Yuan Yushan's changing room was also packed to the brim.
Because it was renovated in an office, her dressing room is not very large, only 20 square meters. With dozens of cabinets around, there is only a place in the middle for changing clothes and looking in the mirror.
Such a dressing room naturally needs to be exquisite and compact.
Jiang Yuan took a quick look and saw that the rows of clothes in the wardrobe were all hung up. The gaps between the clothes were basically the same, which was pleasing to the eye. Only the cabinet on the right showed a gap.
On both sides of the gap, there are sportswear, shorts, yoga pants and the like. Most likely they are the clothes Yuan Yushan wears for daily exercise.
The same goes for the shoe cabinet under the clothes, except for a pair of sneakers.
At this juncture, it was obviously impossible for Yuan Yushan to go out for exercise. Therefore, her last place to change clothes was most likely in this office. She did not go home to make more preparations.
This also means that the shoes she changes into here are the shoes she wears next.
Jiang Yuan then called Yuan Yushan's assistant over, pointed to the vacant space in the dressing room, and asked, "What brand are the clothes and shoes Yuan Yushan is wearing? What model do they look like."
The little assistant was a little surprised and timid, and said, "I don't know very well. I've only been working here for more than a year."
Jiang Yuan asked pleasantly: "Who is responsible for cleaning the changing room?"
The little assistant's expression changed a little and said: "I am responsible for sorting, but sometimes the salesperson who delivers the clothes will also help sort it out, and sometimes the girls from the logistics department will also help."
Jiang Yuan interrupted her and asked, "What brand are these shoes and clothes, and what are they like?"
"I really don't remember much."
Jiang Yuan's face dropped: "If you really don't remember, I don't blame you. Next, we will ask the logistics and brand staff who was the last person who came up and what day they came up.
Did you help organize the wardrobe? Did you participate in organizing and directing it? I will also ask them whether you are responsible for managing this dressing room and whether you are very familiar with the clothes and shoes in the dressing room. If the answer is not conducive to you,
Do you know what the outcome will be?"
The assistant's eyes widened and he couldn't say a word.
Looking at the two bald members of the Bald Strike Team, looking at the slim, youthful and beautiful assistant, and looking at Jiang Yuan who is completely in the state of handling the case, sympathy almost grows.
Jiang Yuan, who had killed hundreds of people in a short period of time, had a fierce flame in his aura, which only smoked this young assistant who had just graduated from school to the point of collapse.
Jiang Yuan continued: "If you are just performing the duties of an assistant normally and not participating in drug trafficking, then you should go home and get paid. But..."
Jiang Yuan looked at the assistant and said, "What if you
If you fail to report the situation, it is a crime of harboring, which violates Article 310 of the Criminal Law and is sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years. If the circumstances are serious, you can be sentenced to 10 years. Do you know the definition of serious circumstances? If the person being harbored is sentenced
If the person is sentenced to life imprisonment or above, if he is the leader of an organized crime, he is the ringleader of a criminal group."
"It's just a pair of Nikes. The clothes are from Nike. The shoes are from Zambella." The assistant closed her eyes and said it loudly. It seemed as if she would be sentenced if she didn't speak.
"Where did you get the goods? Who gave it to you? Write it down and give it to him." Jiang Yuan pointed to the desk again and asked Lu Tongda to get her pen and paper again.
The little assistant Qi Qi leaned on the desk and started writing. As he wrote, tears fell down: "I have only been working for more than a year, and the general manager chose me to be his assistant. It is a good opportunity for me.
It’s impossible for me not to do it. How did I know that such a big company would... commit crimes..."
"Write clearly!" Mu Zhiyang was two meters away with his hands on his waist. He didn't believe what the other person said. Even a female assistant could be a trained expert.
"The clothes and shoes are all sent by logistics. Mr. Yuan usually chooses to send them emails directly. I am only responsible for checking..." The assistant wrote basically what he said and handed it to Jiang Yuan carefully.
"Call Liu Chu and ask them to find someone from the logistics department." Jiang Yuan took a look and then said, "Ask, besides Nike clothes and Zanbela shoes, what else have been sent to me? Please send me the specific models of the shoes.
, it’s better to look like soles.”
Looking back, Jiang Yuan asked the assistant directly: "How did Yuan Yushan communicate with you when she left? What did she say, what did she do, what arrangements were made for you, and what kind of outfit did she wear? Take good care of her.
Talk about it
As the assistant listened, big tears fell down.
When she cried like this, the police officers present not only showed no sympathy, but also became more vigilant.
If it was clean and not contaminated, I wouldn't be crying like this.
Mu Zhiyang said even more impatiently: "Okay, if you waste time by crying, it will still be a cover-up. Just say whatever I ask you, hurry up."
"I...when I met Mr. Yuan last night, Mr. Yuan asked me to put on a skirt and stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window every hour for a while." The assistant wiped away tears and told what happened yesterday.
She almost understood now that Yuan Yushan would never come back, and the cakes she painted last night were all cakes.
As a result, she will get nothing from working as an assistant this year, or even go to jail if she doesn't do it?
The assistant became more and more sad as she talked, and her eyelashes became sticky with tears.
"What other arrangements were made? Did she go alone? What was she wearing?"
Jiang Yuan continued to urge.
The assistant looked up and saw five men, all looking at him with vicious expressions. Not even a single one of them was a gentleman.
Helplessly, the assistant could only continue: "There are no other arrangements. She left alone, carrying a canvas bag, water, a flashlight, a power bank, a charger, and 20,000 yuan."
"What kind of flashlight?" Jiang Yuan interrupted her.
The assistant was stunned: "It's just an outdoor flashlight, I don't recognize the brand."
While talking, logistical information was also sent over. The flashlight was clearly on the list.
Jiang Yuan asked someone to take the assistant away, then called Liu Jinghui and said, "The underground pipeline should be taken. Yuan Yushan took a flashlight with him when he left."
"Where did you go from?" Liu Jinghui's voice suddenly raised. Reasoning leads to reasoning, and it is the most satisfying to be confirmed by evidence.
"I don't know her exact location. But she ended up changing clothes and holding a flashlight in the office building."
Liu Jinghui said "yes" and said, "I'll bring the dog over."
"By the way, Yuan Yushan left around 10 o'clock last night." Jiang Yuan paused, and then said something he was not happy to say: "It is very possible that she may have left Jianyuan's factory."
"The roads in and out of Qinghe City are inspected..." Liu Jinghui said and stopped.
He paused for a moment, then emphasized his tone and said, "I don't think she escaped. Otherwise, Yuan Jiansheng wouldn't have needed to engage in such a big battle."
Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this. Indeed, if it was a normal escape route, it would have been 12 hours from 10 o'clock last night to now. It would not be surprising for Yuan Yushan to leave the province. But if it is so simple, Yuan Jiansheng is doing it again
What?
"I'll send you the pattern of the soles worn by Yuan Yushan. The shoes she wears are from Zambella. It's unlikely that they will be repeated. I'll scan here again and then go to Yuan Yuming's office." Jiang Yuan provided as much as he could.
I didn’t even ask Yuan Jiansheng how the matter was handled.
