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Wu Youyou reacted quickly, wondering if Ke Wenjie was secretly transporting prohibited items for the country. Was that why every time she was asked to transport these paintings, they were merely repackaged, pretending to be new exhibition pieces? Was it a test to see if there were any violations along the way?
Wu Youyou pondered what they could be secretly transporting. Drugs? Or something else? How did you suspect the logistics company?
Tong Le smiled without explaining, handing the documents to Zong Zeyu. "You should submit the evidence to the Police Chief. He’s your acquaintance. Just mention that this lead was compiled by Wu Youyou, and casually ask about any progress on her previous case."
Zong Zeyu understood; you wanted to proactively deliver evidence from other cases to apply some pressure on the police department, urging them to expedite their investigation into Wu Youyou and Lan Qingqing's case.
Tong Leyan interjected, "It's not about applying pressure; I don't have the authority to do that. I just want them to know we can assist in the investigation. If the police face any inconvenient situations, we can step in, just like with this undercover investigation during the transport."
Tong Le explained that they all knew Wu Youyou had been involved in the Nightclub Case, which was instigated by Lan Qingqing. However, it involved multiple forces, making it difficult for the police to handle swiftly. It would be best if they could extract some clues; if not, that was fine too, as their investigation had always been in a state of stagnation. What she envisioned was that they could take the initiative to help, demonstrating their value and supporting them.
Zong Zeyu nodded in agreement with his wife's plan.
Dao Wen spoke up, "Tong Le is right. The forces involved in that case are too complex. While it seems like a matter between Wu Youyou and several men, it's actually about drug trafficking. The root of this case involves various criminal elements; the police have always aimed to take them down altogether. However, investigations cannot alarm the snakes in the grass; they need to be laid out carefully to find a breakthrough. If the police need our assistance, we can certainly provide it."
Wu Youyou was too lazy to consider so many factors; regardless of how things unfolded, she would ensure that Lan Qingqing would meet a very ugly end!
Dao Wen chuckled, "Lan Qingqing won’t have a good outcome. Once Tong Le finishes with Ke Wenjie and Hua Rongxiao, it will be Lan Qingqing's turn."
Wu Youyou asked curiously, "Are Ke Wenjie and Hua Rongxiao finished?"
Dao Wen replied, "Not so soon, but we’ve discovered important leads that we’ll hand over to the police shortly."
Wu Youyou's curiosity ignited instantly. "What leads? Are there clues I don’t know about?"
Dao Wen responded, "There are leads related to Jin Feng Mobile."
Wu Youyou suddenly recalled, "By the way, what happened with Jin Zi Meng? Her death was quite mysterious as well."
Just then, Tong Le's phone rang; it was Jin Zi Meng.
When the call connected, Jin Zi Meng cheerfully said, "Tong Le Jie! I'm starting filming tomorrow for Boss Cai's artistic short drama. Just wanted to give you a heads-up."
Tong Le congratulated her, "How about we celebrate with dinner tonight? Once you start filming, you won't have time anymore."
Jin Zi Meng agreed enthusiastically, "Sure! I'll treat tonight!"
Meanwhile, at Hua Yan Plastic Surgery Institute.
After a month of deep reflection and painful realization, Lan Qingqing decided to heed Tong Le's advice and soften her stance towards Hua Rongxiao and Ke Wenjie. No, she would never be able to take revenge for herself.
The security guard at the Cosmetic Surgery Institution recognized Lan Qingqing and was about to step forward to stop her when she proactively declared, "I'm not here to cause trouble! I'm here for a consultation and to spend money!"
The guard remained skeptical but picked up his tools and followed behind Lan Qingqing.
Lan Qingqing entered the hall, rushing towards the front desk, eager to schedule a meeting with Hua Rongxiao. The receptionist, who was new and somewhat inexperienced, politely informed her that Hua Dean had not been coming to the office for the past week.
"Why not? When will she be back? Is she sick or something?" Lan Qingqing inquired.
The receptionist explained, "Hua Dean is pregnant, so we can't determine a specific time for her return. You can keep an eye on the notifications in the group."
In an instant, Lan Qingqing's eyes blazed with anger. She could accept any reason but this one—she absolutely could not accept it! Everyone knew that Hua Rongxiao's child was Ke Wenjie's flesh and blood! No, could it be that old fool Wan Zhang's child instead? Just thinking about it made her sick!
No wonder Hua Rongxiao wanted to turn her child into a two-headed monster; it seemed that was what she was waiting for!
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