Chapter 545: 545, being caught red-handed, can you still argue? Chapter 545: 545, being caught red-handed, can you still argue? Without delay, she pulled out her phone and took a snapshot of Song Qinghuan’s, imdiately capturing all the phone numbers and information displayed on the lock screen.
At the sa ti, in the surveillance room, two people were watching everything. Every action of Bai Rubing was under their watchful gaze.
“Madam, you suddenly setting up this trap, has it affird that the text ssage incident from last ti is related to her?” Liu Yuandong inquired, his brows slightly furrowed.
Song Qinghuan snorted coldly: “Humans are truly unpredictable. I honestly didn’t expect she would take a photograph. Do you think that if I confront her now, she will admit that those two texts were sent by her?”
Liu Yuandong said softly: “She will not admit it. In fact, the Boss has always had Chen Tian investigating this matter. The most suspect is indeed her, but there’s no conclusive evidence, and she has a good relationship with madam; that’s why the Boss has allowed her to stay in the company.”
Song Qinghuan stared at the rays of sunshine streaming through the floor-to-ceiling window, lost in deep thought for a long ti.
Suddenly, she stood up: “If I don’t confirm my suspicions, I will never know the truth. Even if I’m blad, I must verify today whether those two texts were sent by her.”
Having said that, she turned and left. Verifying this seed simple but was indeed very difficult.
Without evidence, anyone, including herself, would adamantly deny it.
When Song Qinghuan returned to the eting room, she found an excuse to dismiss Yu Yang.
At this mont in the eting room, only Song Qinghuan and Bai Rubing remained. Song Qinghuan also closed the eting room door and lowered the window curtains.
Upon seeing the complicated look on Song Qinghuan’s face and recalling her guilty actions earlier, Bai Rubing laughed nervously and called out her na: “Qinghuan.”
Song Qinghuan looked at her seriously, no trace of a smile on her face: “Bai Rubing, why did you use your phone to take a picture of mine? What were you trying to capture? Did the contents shock you? So you wanted to take a photo? And what did you intend to do after taking the picture?”
Bai Rubing was initially stunned, then her face displayed surprise and innocence: “Qinghuan, what are you talking about? I don’t understand. Why are you accusing of photographing your phone? I was busy doing my work the whole ti.”
Song Qinghuan did not reply, her cold lips curling slightly.
She approached Bai Rubing, forcibly snatched her phone, and opened the photo that Bai Rubing had taken. She then showed it to Bai Rubing: “Bai Rubing, I really underestimated you. You’ve mastered the art of deception so well. If I hadn’t caught you red-handed, you would never admit it, would you?”
Bai Rubing’s face turned pale, she hurriedly grabbed her phone back from Song Qinghuan’s hand.
“Yes, I took the picture, but only because the content was so disgusting. Seems I also underestimated you, I never thought you could be so repulsive.” Bai Rubing no longer wanted to pretend anymore, her face turning cold.
It was mainly because the content of the text ssage had led her to believe that Song Qinghuan was finished.
Song Qinghuan scoffed coldly: “So, that ti it was also you who used my phone to send the text ssages.”
Bai Rubing’s expression froze, her gaze shifted nervously before she hurriedly denied it: “What do you an by using your phone to send text ssages? I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
Before she could finish her sentence, Song Qinghuan, suddenly raised her hand, and slapped her hard across the face.
Like she had put all her strength into it, the crisp slapping sound, forceful and resolute, echoed around the entire eting room.
The look of guilt on Bai Rubing’s face; Song Qinghuan was certain she hadn’t been mistaken.
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