lost lover

Chapter 47 The Punisher's Conspiracy (2)

On the company floor, Zhang Yihan went to her office first to check if there was any change in the office.

Except for the resume that Wan Qiu gave her on the desk, nothing changed.

She took the investigation materials from the locked drawer of the desk.

Since the drawer was locked, she probably wouldn't open the drawer to see these documents.

She suddenly remembered that when she entered the office, she saw Wan Qiu bending over.

She walked to the place where Wan Qiu had been standing, bent down like her, and then reached out and touched under the table.

To her surprise, a bug was installed under the table.

She stuffed the bug into her bag and searched carefully in the office. There was a monitor installed in a corner of the bookcase behind her office chair.

Zhang Yihan is sure that Wan Qiu must have done all of this, and what is her purpose for doing this.

She thought of Wan Qiu's chat history in front of the computer just now, walked back to Wan Qiu's desk, plugged in the power, and turned on the computer.

The computer screen is actually locked, and a password is required to open the interface.

She suddenly thought of a person, this person is Meng Hang's omnipotent little secretary, maybe he will help with this job.

She called Chu Qinglang, and when Chu Qinglang received her call, she thought something had happened to Meng Hang, and asked nervously, "Yihan, did something happen to my Brother Hang?"

Zhang Yihan explained: "No, I need your help with something. Can you come to Mingwei Law Firm?"

"Okay, I'm nearby, I'll be there soon."

Fifteen minutes later, Chu Qinglang walked into Mingwei Law Firm. Zhang Yihan simply explained to him the purpose of inviting him here, and asked him to sit in front of Wan Qiu's computer to crack the password.

Chu Qinglang intertwined her fingers, loosening her muscles and bones, "It's a wise choice for you to ask me to help you. Although my brother Hang has a high IQ, he will definitely not be as talented on computers as I am."

"Okay, Almighty Young Master Chu, hurry up and find a way to turn on the computer."

Zhang Yihan doesn't have the mood to joke now, she just wants to quickly investigate the clues about Roy Yi's death.

Chu Qinglang didn't want to make a joke, "I'm not the omnipotent Young Master Chu, I'm the millionaire Young Master Chu. Remember it in the future and call me that."

"Yes, Master Chu, who is a fan of thousands of people, can you do it quickly?"

Chu Qinglang blinked at Zhang Yihan, and immediately entered the working state, typing quickly on the keyboard.

Zhang Yihan waited anxiously at the side, and it took only 5 minutes for Chu Qinglang to crack the computer lock screen password.

Zhang Yihan couldn't believe that he had such a talent.

"You are really amazing, Chu Qinglang!"

Chu Qinglang cleared her throat, "It's Master Chu who is a fan of thousands of people."

Zhang Yihan praised again helplessly, "Young master Chu, you are so amazing."

Chu Qinglang rubbed her hands and was about to get up, "It's done, I can leave now!"

"Wait, if you know the QQ number, can you try to crack the password to log in to QQ? I want to check her chat history."

Chu Qinglang frowned slightly, "Is it illegal for us to do this?"

Zhang Yihan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "No, we are solving a case and helping the country, how can it be illegal? You can do it boldly!"

Chu Qinglang believed her words and started to crack the code. Zhang Yihan accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure flashing by the door of the company.

She saw that Chu Qinglang was working seriously, she didn't disturb him, and walked in that direction alone.

As soon as she walked to the door, Uncle Li, who was in charge of the company at night, suddenly appeared in front of her, which shocked her greatly.

Uncle Li asked her, "It's so late, why haven't you come home from get off work?"

Zhang Yihan said: "I haven't finished sorting out some materials, and I will leave when I am done."

Uncle Li didn't bother Zhang Yihan, and left in front of her.

Zhang Yihan had a strange feeling, always feeling that someone was spying on her from the dark.