I have talked to me a lot, who are you?

Jiang Yining couldn't help thinking.

But looking at these people, it is obvious that they are major customers of the Detective Institute...

So Jiang Yining showed a perfect professional smile: "Ah, it's you, I seem to remember it..."

It seems that when I think about it, I naturally didn’t.

But seeing Zhao Yitong being so happy that she cheered, this girl seemed a little stupid.

"Miss Song, what do you want me to investigate for you?" Jiang Yining turned around and asked.

Song Xiying, who had never taken off her sunglasses, bit her lip and pinched her fingers. Her spirit was cramped, and it was obvious that it seemed to involve privacy and was inconvenient to say it out.

Seeing this, the middle-aged agent named Chen said, "I have something inconvenient to say here. Detective Jiang, please let me go with us."

"Yes, I'm fine." Jiang Yining nodded.

"Yes, we are so crowded here. Yining, go and pack up your things. Hehe, Miss Song, can you sign the entrustment contract at this time?" Deputy Director Hu said quickly.

Song Xiying remained silent, and everything was spoken by agent Shen: "Yes, but we have to renew the confidentiality contract. Everyone who knows we have been here must sign it!"

These people were left to sign the contract in the reception room, and Jiang Yining returned to his office.

The fat king was already holding the labor contract and waiting for him with a flattering look on his face: "Yinning, I was blinded by lard before, so don't take it to your heart... This is your second-level labor contract. If you sign a letter, the commission of 20,000 yuan has already been transferred to your card!"

"Director, don't say that. I wouldn't have received this contract without you. I had something bad about it just now. I will still be under your command in the future. I will take care of you!"

Jiang Yining quickly smiled sincerely, with an attitude of wanting to reconcile with the Fatty King.

Jiang Yining rarely does things, either coexist peacefully or kills one blow.

It seems unwise to force the opponent to death and completely tear the face, but there is no way to continue killing the opponent.

When Jiang Yining and a man broke up completely, this means that Jiang Yining has prepared a complete set of methods in the future.

This person will not be half-dead, and he will never be able to turn over in front of Jiang Yining in the future and will never threaten him again.

"Oh, Yining, you are too polite. From now on, we will join forces with each other, and the performance of our second division will definitely rise!"

When the fat king saw Jiang Yining give him a step, he became even more enthusiastic and shouted to his colleagues around him: "From now on, who dares to neglect Yi Ning? Don't blame me for being rude with him!"

"Yining, I have something to do here. I'll leave first, you can clean up quickly."

The fat king had just left, and the colleagues who were originally cold to Jiang Yining were surrounded by all their enthusiasm.

"Oh, Yining, you hide deeply enough. It turns out that you have a friendship with the deputy director!"

"Yining will help us with some good words in the future!"

"Yining, have you eaten breakfast? The fried chicken I just bought has not been opened!"

After dealing with those colleagues who were changing their minds, Jiang Yining followed Song Xiying and the other two into the car.

Except for Zhao Yitong who had been staring at Jiang Yining's face, who wanted to talk to each other several times but didn't say anything, agent Chen and Song Xiying, who were driving, were silent. The atmosphere in the car was a little dull and solemn for a moment.

"Miss Song, now you can tell me what you want me to investigate for you?" Jiang Yining asked after breaking the silence.

"I…"

Song Xiying looked down at her toes, hesitating and looking very entangled.

"Sister, just say it. Since you want to solve this problem, you have to talk to Detective Jiang in the end." Zhao Yitong said with Song Xiying's hand.

"I…"

Song Xiying hesitated and finally plucked up the courage, and said like a mosquito: "I... I have always... I have always... I have sent me photos of barley recently..."

Barley photos?

Jiang Yining frowned slightly.

Celebrities like Song Xiying are often replaced by AI, PS and so on, and they make some so-called videos and photos.

In some corners of the Internet, you can always see many obvious information such as this, with eye-catching titles, but most of them are fake.

Many celebrities probably know it, but some ignore it at all. Those who react more fiercely just report the case casually... After all, none of them are true.

Looking at Song Xiying's formation and expression.

Jiang Yining judged that the photos she sent to her were probably true.

"Miss Song, I want to make sure that those photos belong to you or others?" Jiang Yining took out the paper and pen and asked seriously.

Zhao Yitong wondered why Jiang Yining asked this more and said, "If it were someone else, how could we ask someone to investigate?"

"That's Ms. Song's own."

Jiang Yining wrote down seriously, after all, the case cannot be handled based on speculation. Even if both parties are tacit, the parties involved must respond and confirm in person.

But a big star actually leaked out...

If this is exposed by the entertainment journalist, I wonder how many men are looking forward to sharing high-definition and uncensored resources.

However, by observing Song Xiying's words and deeds, Jiang Yining felt that this should be a woman with some tutors, otherwise she would not be so anxious when she received the photos.

In addition, what Song Xiying showed in front of Jiang Yining seemed a little shy and introverted.

Does such a woman have a wild and unrestrained side in her heart, and she is so excited about playing with people that she accidentally leaves her tail?

"Miss Song, you want me to help you find the person who sent you barley photos and recover all the negatives of those barley photos, right?" Jiang Yining asked.

Song Xiying nodded.

"Okay Miss Song, please answer my questions truthfully next."

Jiang Yining solemnly asked: "Miss Song, please forgive me for taking the liberty. Have you ever had a fixed male partner, or have a man intimate relationship with you?"

"No, I have never had a boyfriend, nor have I had any intimate relationship..." Song Xiying lowered her head and denied it flatly.

"In other words, you can still hit the nail on the head."

“Yes…yes.”

Song Xiying's cheeks were flushed, and Zhao Yitong next to her also covered her face with shame, but she secretly dodged her fingers, her eyes flashed, and she kept blinking.

Song Xiying was able to hit the nail on the head, obviously those photos were not secretly taken by men who had feelings for her.

After confirming this information, Jiang Yining felt that the investigation was much easier.

After all, if Song Xiying was a bus with so many people on and off, who knew that the person had a little thought and secretly took a photo? Who would know if there was only one person among so many people who took photos?
Chapter completed!