life thirty

"Mr. Yao...Mr. Yao?"

I didn't react from my "comfort" until the desktop in front of me was knocked and there was a loud "boom".

Seeing her smiling and looking at me helplessly, I quickly sat up straight and gave an awkward laugh.

"I was distracted just now, I didn't hear what you said, sorry."

"It's okay, I'll just say it again."

She shrugged her shoulders and said it didn't matter, but compared with the previous sense of distance, now she is more like a colleague who gets along with me day and night. Although she is not so friendly, she is not as distant as before.

"The evidence you gave me this time is speculated according to the timeline. It is indeed very possible, but there is no direct evidence to prove the authenticity of this matter."

She said, looking at me for a moment.

I know what she means. It needs direct evidence, such as Bian Wenbin's hair fingerprints in my house, or direct oral evidence, which is Song Yu's oral evidence.

But it is impossible for Song Yu to abandon the future support she chose for my side. Besides, I still have a lawsuit with her, and I have completely humiliated her just now. What is the testimony? Yes, it is not as real as dreaming.

As for the direct evidence that Bian Wenbin entered my house... there was before,

But because of the "evidence clearing" led by myself, even if people go in and do a blanket search, I'm afraid they can't find anything.

Thinking of this, I started to feel annoyed, blaming myself for being impulsive and only thinking about venting my anger at the time, and I never thought that there would be such troublesome things later.

And after a long time, I still regret my self-righteous actions at the beginning, at least it made me pay a price that I didn't need in the later time.

From the collection of evidence at the beginning, he later found out that he was the culprit in destroying the evidence.

This reversal of the psychological journey seems to be constantly sharpening my xinxing.

I have put myself into such a situation several times, but I have never learned the lesson. Even I admire myself a little.

Afterwards, I exchanged some innocuous things with Feng Yilan. She confirmed that she would make a risk assessment report on my situation, and then directly apply for a life protection order to provide special protection for me and my family.

This is what I need most right now.

When I saw the photos sent by Liang Ruoling, I almost stopped thinking for a moment, only afraid.

Thinking about it, if Liang Ruoling didn't find out that there was someone downstairs in advance, I can't even imagine the scene of the accident afterwards.

So my first thought was to find Feng Yilan

To explain the situation, directly applying for judicial protection is the most direct and effective way.

Then it is determined who sent those people, as well as the speculation about me, and the suffering Xiao Zhang suffered, I must get it back all at once.

This time I was isolated and had no one to call for help. After separating from Feng Yilan, I went to Cheng Kai's school alone.

Because it was the weekend, there were very few people in the school, but I asked the school leader that Xiao Zhang was in contact with at that time on the phone in the morning, that is, Yi Yongshou, the head of the department who was directly in charge of Cheng Kai's scholarship at that time.

I asked the security guard for the detailed route at the door. It was a coincidence that I called Yi Yongtao when I arrived, and he said that he had something to go out and had no time to see me now.

I was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this guy was sneaking me on purpose, wanting me to make a trip for nothing, so I simply didn't go upstairs, and promised to come to him next time, while squatting in a corner in the hall downstairs.

"You talk about Director Yi, he has been fine recently. I heard from other professors that several companies have directly signed several project funding for the school recently. He has to count the money in the office for a week. Well, there is nothing to be busy going out."

I asked about this news after I threw two packs of good cigarettes to the security guard.

The surface confirmed my guess, the beginning of the semester, and it was a holiday.

According to the practice of many companies working overtime before holidays, the more large companies with financial support, the busier they are, how could they sign contracts with schools and distribute funds at this juncture.

What's more, judging from the publicity of the school's capital transactions in previous years, the latest time must be one and a half months later.

Now that the school can obtain funds, it is not difficult for people to guess that there should be more variables than in previous years.

Or the school has recently reached a special agreement with the funding company.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw someone walking down the stairs. His body was staggering, and his potbellied stomach seemed to be about to explode. The clothes were propped up, and there was a point that reminded me of what I used to hear. statement.

"A pregnant woman with a pointed belly is a boy, and a round belly is a girl."

The man's belly was obviously about to give birth, dangling around, like a big balloon wrapped in his clothes, and the way he went downstairs carefully really made me want to go up and help him.

And when the man got off the car, I saw his whole face clearly for the first time. It was Yi Wentao, with a mustache, bald head, and sparse hair on both sides, as if suffering from some terrible disease. The facial features on the greasy face were wrinkled because of the hair.

Hair dough, or a spoiled hair dough!

Those facial features are very ugly. I never thought that the person in charge of a school who is in charge of connecting with outside companies is so poor.

Looking at his extremely inconvenient appearance, I somewhat understand the weird look in the guard's eyes when he tells me something else.

He walked a few steps outside the door, then stopped, leaned out trying to make sure that there was no one there, and then several passing students greeted him but were ignored by him.

After he confirmed the situation, he walked back with a sigh of relief, took it out through the collection, and started calling people.

I have seen this kind of situation a lot, almost without thinking, I took out the phone, turned on the video and pointed the camera at Yi Wentao.

"Hey, Mr. Zhai, um, I have already dismissed him..."

"Yeah, don't worry, I'm absolutely reliable in what I do, and he will never get any information about Cheng Kai from me in the future."

"There is no problem with this, but the school recently opened two new major projects. I forgot to report them to you yesterday. Look..."

"Yeah, okay, then Mr. Lao Zhai has to worry about our school!"

While listening to him, I walked up directly. As the distance got closer, the recording of the voice became more and more clear. He was very focused on the phone call, and he didn't notice the strange appearance of me approaching with my mobile phone at all.

(End of this chapter)