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    The next day, the sky was gloomy and it was still raining.

    Feng Shizhen walked into the study with books in his arms, and Rong Jiashang was already waiting for her inside.  Wearing a crisp white coat and black trousers, he sat in front of the window and read a book.  There is no sunshine outside the window, but the young man himself has a halo that catches people's eyes at once.

    "Good morning, sir!" Rong Jia closed the magazine in his hand and showed a vibrant smile, which was in sharp contrast to the gloomy sky outside the window.

    "Morning." Feng Shizhen responded calmly.

    "Are you okay?" Rong Jiashang asked, "I'm afraid you got caught in the rain and caught a cold."

    "It's okay." Feng Shizhen lowered his head and spread out the book.

    "By the way, sir," Rong Jiashang sat in the chair next to him, lying on the table like a big lazy dog, leaning his head to look at Feng Shizhen's drooping face from below, "next month on the 9th  It¡¯s my twentieth birthday, and there will be a dance party at home. Will you come?¡±

    Feng Shizhen has almost forgotten this.

    The Rong family was hit hard. There must be a lot of discussion outside, and there are even more good people waiting to see the fun.  Rong Dingkun, who has such a good reputation, will definitely hold this banquet in a big way to show the world that the Rong family is still prosperous and prosperous.

    "Twenty years old is a big day." Feng Shizhen lowered his head and smiled, "I will definitely go to celebrate your birthday. I'm just afraid that I won't be able to give you a decent gift."

    "It would be great if you could come, sir." Rong Jia's tail wagged.  Feng Shizhen raised his eyes and looked at him. He immediately sat up straight again, still smiling.

    His smile has a powerful contagiousness, bright and warm, but also has a kind of cruel, heartless innocence.

    Feng Shizhen shook his head and drove out the ambiguous and confusing fragments of last night from his mind.  She really didn't have the extra energy to argue with this man now.

    The steward suddenly knocked on the door and said Mr. Yang was here.

    Yang Xiucheng was holding a briefcase in his hand and wearing an elegant gown, looking like an accountant.

    Feng Shizhen packed up his books and was about to leave, but he called him.

    "Ms. Feng, what happened today has something to do with you."

    Feng Shizhen was confused.

    Yang Xiucheng said to Rong Jiashang: "Regarding the previous leak, Uncle Zhao has checked all those people, and they are all clean. The only one that has not been checked is this mansion. My cousin will be back soon,  Jia Shang, please come with us and go through all the family members."

    "Are you sure?" Rong Jiashang's expression calmed down, and there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

    "Sure." Yang Xiucheng said, "My cousin is not at home. Is there something easier to handle?"

    Rong Jia smiled and said, "When my wife comes back and finds out, she will definitely have a heart attack."

    "I'm just doing something for my cousin." Yang Xiucheng was unmoved, "By the way, Miss Feng, I'm afraid I'm going to wrong you. You also need to be questioned."

    "Me?" Feng Shizhen stood up in fear.

    "She doesn't need it anymore." Rong Jiashang said coldly, "What else is wrong with her that we haven't investigated clearly?"

    Yang Xiucheng said patiently: "The night Sun Shaoqing left, I haven't asked her about many things yet."

    "Why don't you just ask me?" Rong Jia said with a smile on her face, "I pestered her in the backyard and got drunk, and I got a slap in the face from her. Most of the people in Rong Mansion saw it."

    "Jia Shang!" Feng Shizhen really blushed without pretending.

    Rong Jiashang turned his head and softened his voice: "Sir, that's not what I meant. I don't want you to be interrogated."

    "It's just an inquiry." Yang Xiucheng said, "If Miss Feng has nothing to do with this matter, naturally she will not be wronged."

    "Her suspicion has been eliminated!"

    "That day I just asked a few questions, but later many doubts arose, and I still need to consult Ms. Feng again."

    "she¡­¡­"

    "That's enough!" Feng Shizhen interrupted the dispute between the two men and said seriously, "Mr. Yang, I am willing to accept your investigation. You can ask me now."

    Chapter Six

    The second hand of the grandfather clock in the study room ticked, like the sound of rapid footsteps.

    Feng Shizhen was sitting on the high-backed sofa, with his sleeves rolled up and a piece of black cloth tied around his arm. Thin wires extended from under the black cloth and were connected to a black box the size of a music box.

    "Miss Feng, don't be nervous." Yang Xiucheng looked at Feng Shizhen sharply through the gold-rimmed glasses, "This is from my cousin who came from England.A lie detector I got from someone.  Just measuring your heartbeat and pulse will not cause any harm to your body.  "

    Feng Shizhen forced a smile, still a little uneasy.

    Rong Jiashang suddenly reached out and took Feng Shizhen's cold hand: "No need to force it. If you feel uncomfortable, we can stop at any time."

    "I'm fine." Feng Shizhen smiled gently at Rong Jiashang.

    "Don't worry, Jia Shang," Yang Xiucheng said, "Your father has ordered that all the servants in the family will be tested with this instrument today. Miss Feng is just the first one."

    "Stop being so long-winded." Rong Jiashang said coldly, "If you want to do it, do it quickly!"

    Feng Shizhen held Rong Jiashang's hand and signaled him not to be anxious.

    Yang Xiucheng smiled, stared at the pointers on the box, and asked, "Please tell me your name."

    "Feng Shizhen."

    "age."

    "twenty-three."

    "Who is at home?"

    "Parents and elder brother."

    Yang Xiucheng wrote down the numbers in his notebook, and then asked: "Miss Feng, who ordered you to enter the Rong family?"

    Feng Shizhen shook his head: "No. I'm just looking for a job."

    The pointer swings evenly.

    Yang Xiucheng stared at the dashboard intently and continued to ask: "Then have you ever passed on information to others?"

    "No!" Feng Shizhen looked a little embarrassed.

    The pointer also moved greatly.

    "Please don't get excited." Yang Xiucheng frowned and made a note, "Miss Feng, have you ever encouraged Sun Shaoqing to run away from home?"

    Feng Shizhen paused, nodded and said, "Yes."

    Rong Jiashang was startled when he heard this.  Yang Xiucheng also raised his head in surprise.

    Feng Shizhen said very frankly: "She treats me as a confidant and frequently confides her pain to me. I sympathize with her and will naturally try my best to enlighten her and encourage her. To be honest, in her situation, anyone who has some sympathy will  Encourage her to run away and pursue freedom. We are all women, and we should help each other. This is something you men will not understand."

    Yang Xiucheng pondered for a moment and wrote two words in his notes: "Then you can help her arrange and plan how to run away from home."

    "No." Feng Shizhen shook his head, "I just discussed the drama "Nora" with her and talked about how women should establish themselves after leaving the family. I didn't say anything else. I'm not afraid that you will think I'm naughty. I also know what happens if it happens.  If she really wants to run away from home, I will naturally have nothing to do with her. Even so, didn't I still get involved and was fired by Master Rong? "

    Rong Jiashang held Feng Shizhen's hand tightly and said, "It's not your fault. You just have good intentions."

    Yang Xiucheng asked again: "Did Miss Feng help Miss Sun contact people outside?"

    "No." Feng Shizhen replied.

    "Didn't you send a message for her?"

    "No."

    "Did she tell you anything about what happened in the west hall?"

    "No."

    Yang Xiucheng jotted down a few more strokes and suddenly asked: "Ms. Feng, how did you and Xiao Baoli meet?"

    Feng Shizhen was startled and subconsciously squeezed Rong Jiashang's hand.

    Rong Jiashang immediately said: "This question is irrelevant. What is there to ask?"

    Yang Xiucheng explained: "This Xiao Baoli is a well-known dancer in Shanghai, and now she is filming a movie. How can Miss Feng, a lady who graduated from a prestigious school and has a serious job, be friends with a social butterfly?"

    Before Feng Shizhen could answer, Rong Jiashang said first, "Everyone has friends from different religions. It's not a strange thing."

    "Jia Shang, I'm sorry." Yang Xiucheng said, "I still want to hear Miss Feng explain herself."

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s expression was indifferent, and his hand was unknowingly intertwined with Rong Jia¡¯s fingers.

    "The reason is very simple." Feng Shizhen said, "My family was hit by a disaster and I owed money and couldn't pay it back. I once considered becoming a dancer to pay off the debt. When I went to a dance hall for the first time, I met Xiao Baoli."

    Both men were silent.  A kind of embarrassment spreads after hearing other people's privacy.

    On the contrary, Feng Shizhen became more calm and calm, saying: "Li'er advised me not to be impulsive. She said it was easy to enter the water but not to land. She also introduced a more reliable money lender. That person's name is Mr. Xiong. Mr. Yang must have heard of him. He  The interest rate was relatively low, and they would occasionally give my family some relief. That¡¯s how I became friends with Li¡¯er.¡±

    Feng Shizhen paused and smiled slightly at Rong Jiashang, who looked gloomy: "Sometimes, friendship does not distinguish between good and bad. Xiao Baoli is indeed a social butterfly, but she is bright and aboveboard in her heart and is a compassionate and righteous person. I regard her as a confidant,  I don¡¯t think there¡¯s anything wrong with associating with her.¡±

    The woman¡¯s eyes were so bright that Yang Xiucheng lowered his eyes to avoid the intimidating gaze.

    "Many decisions are made in one thought." Feng Shizhen smiled, "If I hadn't been stopped by her at that time, I would be just a dancer in Paramount now. Young Master Rong might be able to get to know me if he goes to play with his friends.  . Maybe we can dance happily. When the song ends, I can't remember a guest, and you can't remember a dancer. Look, some decisions can really affect the destiny of a lifetime." ###  ##(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)There is no distinction between good and bad.  Xiao Baoli is indeed a social butterfly, but she is upright and aboveboard at heart, and is a compassionate and righteous person.  I regard her as a close friend and don't think there is anything wrong with being in contact with her.  "

    The woman¡¯s eyes were so bright that Yang Xiucheng lowered his eyes to avoid the intimidating gaze.

    "Many decisions are made in one thought." Feng Shizhen smiled, "If I hadn't been stopped by her at that time, I would be just a dancer in Paramount now. Young Master Rong might be able to get to know me if he goes to play with his friends.  . Maybe we can dance happily. When the song ends, I can't remember a guest, and you can't remember a dancer. Look, some decisions can really affect the destiny of a lifetime." ###  ##(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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