NOVPUBChapter 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, immediately capturing all the phone numbers and information displayed on the lock screen.
At the same time, 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 affirmed that the text message incident from last time 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 time.
Suddenly, she stood up: “If I don’t confirm my suspicions, I will never know the truth. Even if I’m blamed, I must verify today whether those two texts were sent by her.”
Having said that, she turned and left. Verifying this seemed simple but was indeed very difficult.
Without evidence, anyone, including herself, would adamantly deny it.
When Song Qinghuan returned to the meeting room, she found an excuse to dismiss Yu Yang. 𝙣𝒐𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝙘𝙤𝙢
At this moment in the meeting room, only Song Qinghuan and Bai Rubing remained. Song Qinghuan also closed the meeting 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 name: “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 me of photographing your phone? I was busy doing my work the whole time.”
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 message had led her to believe that Song Qinghuan was finished.
Song Qinghuan scoffed coldly: “So, that time it was also you who used my phone to send the text messages.”
Bai Rubing’s expression froze, her gaze shifted nervously before she hurriedly denied it: “What do you mean by using your phone to send text messages? 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 meeting room.
The look of guilt on Bai Rubing’s face; Song Qinghuan was certain she hadn’t been mistaken.
