The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Because Shen Zhixing had sent her a text message, Huo Niannian knew about Shen Zhixing's phone number. The phone rang a few times before Shen Zhixing picked it up.    

Huo Niannian's palms were full of cold sweat because she felt that the truth was very close to her. If she went a little further, she would be able to find the truth a little bit more.    

"Oh. The video has already been sent to you. Is there anything else?"    

Shen Zhixing seemed to be busy on the other side of the phone. There was a slight sound of paper flipping. Huo Niannian hesitated for a moment and said, "I won't disturb you now, right? I just want to know why there is only one video?"    

"I didn't take the video at the back. There is a problem with the equipment. "    

Shen Zhixing's answer was very official. After thinking for a while, he said, "This villa is actually not commonly used, so the equipment is inevitably malfunctioning. I'm sorry. I can't help you with anything else. "    

"I'm already very grateful to you! Please do me a favor first. "    

Huo Niannian's fingers, which were holding the phone, were somewhat pale. When she hung up the phone, she realized that there was actually a thin layer of cold sweat on her body.    

Actually, Huo Niannian was not good at investigating this kind of thing. This was also the first time in her life.    

Shen Zhixing was originally a bystander. He was already very grateful that he could provide assistance.    

But Huo Niannian still felt a little melancholy.    

Based on these clues, she could only know that there was a black shadow hiding in a corner following her. However, the quality of the video was not high definition. Plus, it was filmed in the dark, so she could not see clearly who that person was.    

Sigh, what should I do next?    

"President, President?"    

When the assistant saw Shen Zhixing in a daze, it hurriedly asked in a soft voice. Shen Zhixing looked up. "What's wrong?"    

"The meeting over there has been postponed. It has been changed to afternoon. "    

"Yes, I know. "    

Assistant looked at Shen Zhixing. He felt that recently President had become a little. . . Indescribable. In the past, Shen Zhixing gave people the feeling that he was swift and decisive. He was very capable and kept his word. But these two days, he felt that there was a trace of smoke and smoke on Shen Zhixing's body.    

Could it be because Shen Zhixing acknowledged his ancestors and returned to his home?    

The assistant did not think too much about it and turned around to leave.    

Only then did Shen Zhixing slowly open a folder on the top right corner of the computer. It was a video file. When he opened it, the video inside started playing.    

The voice was very familiar, and then two people appeared on the screen.    

Oh, no. Or rather, three.    

Because Huo Niannian had fainted.    

This video was not unrecorded because of a malfunction. It was Shen Zhixing who did not send it to Huo Niannian. When Gu Yufei tampered with it on the monitor, Shen Zhixing knew it. That was true. He was a person who had made a name for himself in the business world. How could he not see through Gu Yufei's tricks?    

Gu Yufei was playing tricks under Shen Zhixing's watch. She was really playing tricks in front of the Guan family.    

Shen Zhixing watched the video again and then dialed Zhang Qiqi's number.    

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when he met Zhang Qiqi. In President's office in Shen Family Group, Shen Guanlin, this ignorant young master, would not come to the company.    

"Young Master Shen, I didn't expect your office to be decorated so nicely. "    

Zhang Qiqi had just stepped into the office when she looked up and down. Finally, her eyes fell on Shen Zhixing, who was sitting on the sofa.