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Chapter 273 Who Exactly Is Part 2 ([-])

"Yes, yes, and the water glass over there, and the backpack, take them all for me."

Song Xinnan didn't look at these two at all, especially seeing that Sun Xiaomei was dressed very ordinaryly. She only regarded them as ordinary employees of Wensheng, and her tone was naturally domineering, without even saying thank you.

Yi Meng winked at Sun Xiaomei, and Sun Xiaomei took the lead and walked in front, while Song Xinnan followed behind with a large stack of notebooks.

Carrying a backpack and a water bottle, Yi Meng held Song Xinnan's bag in her hand, quietly reached into her schoolbag, and took out her mobile phone.

Turn on the screen, and there is a prompt to enter the password.

"Depend on!"

With a low curse, she hurriedly put the phone back.

At this time, several people had already walked into the elevator, and Yi Meng deliberately hid behind Sun Xiaomei, took out her mobile phone and sent Song Xinnan a WeChat message.

After sending out the WeChat message, Yi Meng took the initiative to send her bag over.

"Beautiful sister, it seems that your mobile phone is ringing."

It's inconvenient to hold the notebook in your hand, Song Xinnan just frowned, "Can I take it like this, don't take it out for me!"

"sorry!"

Yi Meng immediately took out the mobile phone from her bag and handed it to her. This mobile phone was the number she used to help Meng Yiran contact her work. Naturally, Song Xinnan didn't dare to neglect it. It was inconvenient to hold a notebook in her hand, so she simply told her the password.

"5188, unlock it for me."

Immediately, Yi Meng unlocked the phone for her, opened WeChat, and Song Xinnan looked over.

I saw a WeChat message from Yi Meng displayed on the screen.

"Sister Nannan, is sister Ran's injury better?"

Looking at the WeChat message from Yi Meng above, Song Xinnan pouted contemptuously.

"Second goods!...Okay, let's put it back!"

Second goods?

Yi Meng helped her put away her mobile phone, and behind the mask, she raised the corners of her lips coldly.

In the end it is still uncertain who the second is!

At this moment, the elevator had arrived at the floor where the production department was located, the elevator door opened, Song Xinnan strode out of the elevator, Yi Meng deliberately pulled Sun Xiaomei's arm, and the notebook in Sun Xiaomei's hand fell to the ground with a swipe.

"Idiot!" Song Xinnan immediately scolded angrily, "People like you can come to Wensheng to work, I'm so drunk."

Sun Xiaomei wanted to refute, but Yi Meng had already held her back and offered to apologize.

"I'm sorry, you go first, we will pack up right away."

"Hurry up!"

Song Xinnan curled her lips and left first.

Immediately, Yi Meng turned on her mobile phone and entered the photo album.

After flipping through it a few times, I saw the photo taken secretly, and not only this one photo, but several similar photos were taken in succession.

The one on the news is the one with the best capture effect.

Sun Xiaomei picked up the notebooks on the ground, turned to look at Yi Meng's downcast expression, and then looked at the cell phone in her hand, her expression also turned down.

"Isn't this a photo from the news?"

"Hmph!" Yi Meng clenched the phone tightly, "Sure enough...it's the same as I guessed."

The evidence was conclusive. There was no doubt that the photos in the news must have been released by Song Xinnan.

Sun Xiaomei sighed from the side, "It seems strange that she is not a good person, how did Meng Meng find such a person?"

Using her mobile phone, she took a few photos of Song Xinnan's photo album as evidence, Yi Meng quickly put the phone back into her bag, and helped Sun Xiaomei put away the last few notebooks, "Let's go, let's send the things over first. "

(End of this chapter)