Quick Wear Beauty

Chapter 568 The Little Singer is Free and Easy (3)

Chapter 568 The Little Singer is Free and Easy (Thirteen)

"Qiqi, who are you trying to scare? This is the modern entertainment world, not the supernatural world. Look where the crying is coming from."

Qiqi hummed twice and said, "Turn left in front, then right at the end. There's a blind spot for the surveillance camera there. The crying sound came from there. It seems like a drunk is trying to do something bad."

"Bad thing? Then he definitely can't succeed."

She was wearing high heels, but she walked very fast and quietly. As she got closer, the sounds in the corner came through.

"Boss Yin, please let me go! Otherwise I will call the police!"

"Hahaha, my beauty, even if you die under the peony flowers, you will still be romantic. Just enjoy yourself today!" "You are shameless! I want to resign!"

"Hahaha, you want to quit your job? Dream on!"

The man swore a lot of dirty words again, and suddenly stopped talking. He lay on top of the woman without moving, and the woman underneath him had not yet reacted.

Tingli looked at the man with disdain, threw the fat man to the ground, pressed him, used some tricks, pulled the woman up, comforted her with a few words, and told her how to deal with the aftermath. This man was the woman's boss, and if she didn't handle it well, it would be a tangled mess.

The woman wiped her tears and looked at the man on the ground, wishing she could beat him to a pulp.

"Don't worry, he won't remember what happened when he wakes up. Just think of him as lying here drunk all night."

Tingli already knew that the woman was the secretary of the fat man. They were here to meet a client tonight, and the client was already resting upstairs. But Mr. Yin wanted to have some fun, so he went downstairs and drank a lot of wine, intending to do something bad to the secretary.

"Well, thank you. I'm sorry for getting you into trouble. He has quite a bit of influence, so you should be careful."

The woman looked at Tingli apologetically. Although her benefactor was wearing a black mask and black lace gloves, she felt that he must be very beautiful and have a nice voice. She wanted to repay him later, but Tingli did not tell her his name and identity.

Tingli smiled and shook her head, telling her to leave quickly. The woman thanked him and prepared to leave. She used the man's phone to send a message, fabricating some things so that he wouldn't suspect her tomorrow. Then she went back to her room and pretended nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, she had no strength left after the resistance just now. Tingli sent her back to the room. When she was about to go downstairs to the box, she met a man with his back to her, half-kneeling behind a half-person-high flower pot, with his hands on the wall. It seemed that he was not in good condition.

"what happened to you?"

The man slowly raised his head, speechless. Tingli found him quite good-looking, though his expression was a bit cold. She probably had an icy beauty. She observed him carefully and discovered he was suffering from hypoglycemia. So she pulled some chocolate from her handbag and fed it to him. Although chocolate didn't raise blood sugar quickly, it was better than nothing. Then she helped him up and carried him to a chair in the hallway.

"How are you doing now? Do you need me to call a friend for you?"

"Thank you, I'm fine."

The man's voice was still a little hoarse, but not as unkind as Tingli had imagined. Instead, it had a hint of gentleness.

At this time, Zhuang Xuan called and asked her where she had been. She replied a few words, and seeing that the man was fine, she left.

They played for a while longer, finishing before midnight. Zhuang Xuan had drunk quite a bit, but Chu Tingli, on the other hand, hadn't. She declined Wang Xiao's offer to take them home, so she called a designated driver. After returning home, she helped Zhuang Xuan back to her room, removed her makeup, and gave her some sobering soup before retiring. After a shower, she turned off the lights and went to bed, enjoying a good night's sleep.

On the other side, a man in a black bathrobe looked at the two packets of chocolate in his hand, which she left behind before leaving.

The phone rang and he swiped it casually.

"How's the check going?"

"Mr. Shang, I haven't figured out the identity of the person you asked me to investigate yet, but I expect to have some news tomorrow. Also, the surveillance footage on the third and fourth floors has been tampered with, and several sections are blank. The surveillance footage of the woman you mentioned doesn't show her on the fourth floor. There's only footage of her entering and leaving the third-floor private room and restroom, and the footage shows she left the room and returned shortly after."

"Okay, I get it now."

After hanging up the phone, the man put the chocolate aside, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"The surveillance camera was activated? That's interesting."