His face was so white that it was already a little thin. His face looked a bit sickly and abnormal at this time. Feng Ning frowned. It was not because of his words, but his face. This was a bit too different from the way he was when he joined the company. She asked hurriedly: "Are you sick? Your face looks bad."

Meng Chuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Feng Ning to suddenly ask this question. All the words prepared were forced to be suppressed on his lips. He opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly wet, and he shook his head bitterly, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Feng for your concern, I... very well, maybe it's just that I've been too tired these days and haven't had a good rest. If you go back and have a good rest, it's okay. Mr. Feng, I hope you can believe me and I will never betray you."

I will never betray you.

Feng Ning chewed this sentence repeatedly and looked at Meng Chuan deeply. She actually had no deep impression of this person, but she didn't have any excessive favor. If it weren't for the investigation documents submitted by Xina just now, Feng Ning wouldn't have sat here.

But Meng Chuan's expression moved her. She felt that his eyebrows were inexplicably like a person. When Feng Ning thought of that person, her heart beat. She immediately reacted and shook her head gently, trying to throw this thought out, but her heart became more and more confused.

Damn Cheng Yuan, no one here can affect himself. Feng Ning stared at the person who lowered his head and remained silent. He began to wonder if he had made a mistake. She asked her assistant and agent to call him in and asked his agent Meng Chuan about his whereabouts in the past few days. The agent glanced at him and quickly replied: "Because they are all artists who have not debuted and do not have any foreign affairs. Apart from preparing for daily teaching, we basically don't interfere too much in their freedom. They can arrange their own affairs at will during get off work hours, and because the company does not have enough staff, I have to take several people alone, and there is not much time to care about them."

Xina looked at the little assistant and signaled to her. The assistant immediately replied: "I have not had much contact with Meng Chuan these three days. Because the assistant is not equipped with enough staff, I also have to be responsible for several artists at the same time. Except for some daily training, I will look at them, the other time is basically their own time. But I remember that a few nights ago, Meng Chuan seemed to come from the direction of your office of Mr. Feng, and his face was a little disappointed. The reason why I was impressed at that time was that there was only Mr. Feng’s office in that direction, and others would not go there at all, and you were not in the office that day."

Because Feng Ning didn't like her office space being spied, there was no surveillance in her office, but there was one at the door. She asked someone to retrieve the surveillance at the door of the office for those days and found that it was a coincidence that the surveillance was broken in those days. The entire company's cameras were repairing. They were only repaired yesterday, and the data for that day could not be found.

It can only be said that the person who steals information comes prepared and can accurately find the company's surveillance and cut off all surveillance lines. He must be very familiar with this environment. It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to do it. It can only be a cooperation between inside and outside.

The little assistant's remark made Meng Chuan's already pale face even more ugly. He lowered his head and remained silent, without any intention of explaining. Feng Ning knew that this should be true, so he agreed.

Isn't this even more strange? He was not in the office, so he came to the office secretly and walked out in a daze. Just then, the entire company's surveillance failed that night, which was too coincidental.

When countless coincidences come together, it can only be said that it is the arrangement of those who are interested.

Feng Ning did not make too much comments, but turned to ask Meng Chuan opposite him, with a calm expression: "Do you have anything to explain?"

Feng Ning gently flipped the page with his slender fingers and inadvertently mentioned: "I remember that Weibo said that there was a male artist in our company who was suspected of being involved in pornography. When I clicked in, it was a male artist who came out of the customs store to take photos. Logically speaking, you are not as popular as paparazzi squatting, so I was very surprised. I looked at that photo seriously, not p-shaped. Judging from your appearance and dress, it was indeed you. Do you admit this?"

Meng Chuan buried his head lower, but nodded honestly: "It's me."

"So you really went to have a prostitution?"

Feng Ning stood up and was a little angry. She could accept that artists made all kinds of mistakes, but she would never touch the bottom line of the law, especially male artists, which are too easy to have problems in this regard.

Therefore, when Feng Ning entered the company, he repeatedly emphasized to them that he must not commit crimes. At that time, it will not only harm themselves, but also that the entire company will be implicated.
Chapter completed!