Shen Zhuowen looked at her at the right time.

Jiang Zhimiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out a small half bowl of rice with a plastic lid, and pushed the rest in front of Shen Zhuowen.

Jiang Yunyun was worried that Shen Zhuowen wouldn't be full, so the rice he served was very thick and he pressed it down deliberately.

It is enough for two adults.

What Jiang Zhimiao scooped out was only one fifth.

She was silent for a while, then raised her head and looked at Shen Zhuowen who was not moving his chopsticks, and said , " These are disposable chopsticks, no one has touched them."

Silence spreads, and the drop of a needle can be heard.

Jiang Zhimiao felt a little uncomfortable, his back straight.

Shen Zhuowen raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhimiao in front of him.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips slightly. She didn't speak, she just ate the rice in the plastic cover, looking quite pitiful.

Shen Zhuowen looked at it twice, picked up the spicy chicken and started eating.

The two of them finished their meal in silence.

It was still early, and no one had returned to the office area to catch up on their sleep. Jiang Zhimiao got up and put everything away. After hesitating for a moment, she turned her head and looked at Shen Zhuowen to one side. As soon as the man put down his chopsticks, he started to handle official business on the tablet. .

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Shen Zhuowen raised his head and looked at her doubtfully.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " Actually, what she said is not entirely a lie."

Shen Zhuowen , " What?"

" ... " Jiang Zhimiao opened his mouth. It seemed that he was still defeated by his shame. He was too embarrassed to say anything anymore and simply stood up and closed the door.

But her back still showed a bit of bewilderment.

He happened to be bumped into by Tang Fan who was finishing his business trip.

Tang Fan looked back at Jiang Zhimiao, who walked quickly into the sink, and then turned back to report the matter to Shen Zhuowen.

Push the door open and enter.

The aroma of the food filled his nose instantly. Tang Fan's nose twitched slightly and he lowered his head slightly to look at Shen Zhuowen.

The coffee table was clean, with nothing on it.

Normally Shen Zhuowen would not eat anything with a strong smell in the office unless he was eating with others. Tang Fan inexplicably thought of Jiang Zhimiao's back. He paused and stood in front of Shen Zhuowen. I respectfully called Mr. Shen and then began to report on the work.

When Jiang Zhimiao came back, he saw Tang Fan standing in front of Shen Zhuowen and reporting.

Her eyes moved slightly, but she said nothing. She put the box into her bag, then saw Song Rou standing in front of her and turned her head to look back.

Song Rou pursed her lips, "Assistant Tang is back?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, "It should be the result of the East Coast project."

"That's right." Song Rou said , " But I feel sorry for you. Other projects have gone smoothly, but East Coast has encountered many twists and turns. It must be that the Fu family can't stand seeing the project go well."

Jiang Zhimiao just smiled and said nothing.

Song Rou's eyes also turned to Jiang Zhimiao's bag, "Did you bring food today?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, "My mother is here to bring me food."

Song Rou groaned, lying on the table, half envious and half lazily saying , " That's great, your mother really loves you. If you were like my mom, I hope you wouldn't say I'm troublesome."

Jiang Zhimiao pursed his lips, glanced at the screen, and reminded , " Take a look at the group chat. Assistant Tang has a new task."

Song Rou immediately stood up and looked towards the group.

Jiang Zhimiao also sat up straight and glanced at the group message.

It contained a general statement about the East Coast project, followed by the company's internal self-examination, which started with full-time employees and ended with interns, and each of them was interviewed one-on-one by the department heads.

The director of the secretariat was Tang Fan, and the first person he interviewed was Song Rou.

Song Rou wailed, "What sin have I committed——"

Jiang Zhimiao patted her shoulder comfortingly and said , " It's okay. Assistant Tang is fine. Just answer her well."

She paused and continued , " I'll buy you coffee after that."

Having said that, Song Rou still felt like she was having a big headache just thinking about it. She rubbed her face twice, resigned to her fate and started to prepare questions and answers, and shared them with Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao was reviewing with Song Rou while handling work.

Until, an anonymous text message popped up in front of Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao originally planned to delete it after reading it, but the second paragraph of information made her fingertips stop abruptly.

The text message said that Shen Zhuoxu went home secretly and was no longer hospitalized. She had forgiven Xu Mingtao and would continue to be with him.

But that wasn't a reason for her to stop.

She stopped because of the second video, which could be seen to be shot in real time. In the video, Xu Mingtao was discussing with someone how to sell Shen Zhuoxu and An Qiaoqiao to make a steady stream of money.

Don't treat people as human beings at all.

And they were planning to take action today, using An Qiaoqiao as an experiment first.

Just listening to this, Jiang Zhimiao felt chills all over her body. She suddenly stood up, her whole body tense.

Because of her actions, everyone in the office area immediately looked over.

But that's how the workplace is. After taking a second look and making sure nothing happened, he quietly lowered his head and continued to do his own thing.

So Song Rou pulled her sleeve and asked , " What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhimiao clenched her teeth slightly, trying to control the trembling of her voice , " Song Rou, can you help me write a leave application? I have something to do now and I have to go out soon ... "

Maybe because her expression was too pale, Song Rou nodded subconsciously , " What's wrong? Is there something wrong at home?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, then shook his head after a few seconds, "Thank you for your help."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took her bag, left the office area, and hurried downstairs to look for someone at An Qiaoqiao's house.

He didn't even have time to hear Song Rou's call from behind.

Jiang Zhimiao pinched her palms with her fingertips and pursed her lips. When she arrived at An Qiaoqiao's house, she opened the door with the spare key.

Empty.

Jiang Zhimiao could only call An Qiaoqiao while searching for any clues in the house.

However, An Qiaoqiao's phone is always occupied and cannot be connected.

Then there is only one way left, which is to go directly to Xu Mingtao and Shen Zhuoxu's current house.

However, she didn't know where they lived.

Just because she doesn't know, doesn't mean others don't know.

Jiang Zhimiao bit her lower lip and pulled out Tang Fan's phone number.

really.

Tang Fan knew Shen Zhuoxu's address, but he didn't give it to Jiang Zhimiao immediately and asked , " Secretary Jiang, you——"

Jiang Zhimiao interrupted , " Didn't you already know that Qiaoqiao is Xu Mingtao's ex-girlfriend?"

She took a deep breath, suppressed her emotions, and continued , " Assistant Tang, please give me Miss Shen's address. Human lives are at stake."

Tang Fan paused and gave Jiang Zhimiao the address.

He savored Jiang Zhimiao's words carefully and felt that they were not very safe. He turned around and went to look for Shen Zhuowen in the office.

On the other side, Jiang Zhimiao rushed downstairs and took a taxi to the current house of Shen Zhuoxu and Xu Mingtao.

Because the Shen family has stopped their card, the house they live in now is an old house left by Xu Mingtao's own parents. This kind of old house usually has many small alleys that are difficult to enter.

The taxi went in and made several rounds.

As soon as Jiang Zhimiao arrived and stood downstairs, he heard a harsh cry.

"Killed!"