Chapter 71 Brother Rong
in the afternoon.
Su Ti did not return to her office in Hengyue Building.
After informing Pei Ying over the phone, he asked A Min to go to Xinghai City.
Xiang Qing arrived a few minutes earlier than her.
When they met downstairs, Xiang Qing expressed her opinion, "I don't think Qin Yi did it."
Suti seconded, "There's no reason for him to do that."
Xiang Qing looked at Su Ti's face carefully, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
This silly girl still doesn’t know that the person Qin Yi likes is her.
Looking at the issue from a friend's perspective, Qin Yi really had no reason to do such a thing.
but……
Xiang Qing hasn't spoken out her speculation yet.
Su Ti's thoughts coincided with hers, "Just because he didn't do it doesn't mean he didn't know."
The foreign friend is studying in the same department and major as Qin Yi.
And Amin said that Anthony had no recent entry record.
If someone used Anthony's information impersonally, it cannot be ruled out that Bai Nan did it.
Qin Yi happened to have a falling out with Bai Nan recently.
Many things are connected together, and with a little thought, we can make out some clues.
The two walked out of the elevator and entered the apartment in Xinghai City.
Xiang Qing said, "By the way, I have met with the manager of Jiayuan, and they still say that they will not refund the fees if the contract is breached."
Su Ti curled up on the bean bag sofa, "What about logging out?"
"The review period is one month. I asked them to come up with a compromise plan for me, but there is no news yet."
Su Ti: “…”
It's like no chat at all.
Xiang Qing was relieved and waved her hand, saying, "It doesn't matter. I don't want the money. Just go through the cancellation process in the backend."
Suti logged into the App with great pain.
When she thought about the hundred thousand dollars going down the drain, her face wrinkled.
However, the cancellation process was more cumbersome and complicated than she had imagined.
In addition to various verifications, there is also a reason for cancellation, 50 words, required.
Su Ti glanced at Xiang Qing resentfully. The latter pretended to answer the phone, then got up and hid in the kitchen.
After finally completing all the procedures and seeing the cancellation application enter the review queue, Su Ti put down her phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
That night.
Su Ti returned to Lanyue Street.
Father Su was not at home, and only his mother, Yan Shuwan, was at home fiddling with Feng Shui ornaments.
"Mom, Dad isn't back yet?"
Su's mother held a gilded Pixiu in her hand and said casually, "He has a dinner with the leaders of the port."
Port affairs?
Su Ti was about to go upstairs when she suddenly changed her steps and asked, "Dad has a cooperation with the Port Authority?"
"There is no cooperation. The port authority is going to build a new hub port, and there is a factory building to be demolished under our name. I guess it's because of this matter."
"Oh."
Rong Shaoting is attending a meeting at the Port Authority today. I wonder if he will be at his father’s dinner party.
Suti walked around the living room for a few minutes.
Suddenly, I received a WeChat message on my phone.
When he saw the display, he ran upstairs without saying a word.
in the room.
Su Ti leaned against the door and dialed the video directly.
At that end, the man seemed to be outdoors.
The light is not too bright, and there are a few green plants implanted in the mirror next to it.
Su Ti carefully observed the man's slightly drunk face, "Have you been drinking?"
"Just two cups." Rong Shaoting held the cigarette between his lips and puffed, "At home?"
Su Ti walked to the corner of the bed and sat down, hugging her knees and smiling, "Well, I just came back, in my own room."
The man tilted his head to puff out cigarette, his drunken eyes staring at her calmly and deeply.
During the time when they were not talking, the two of them just stared at each other quietly.
Finally, Su Ti couldn't stand the penetrating gaze anymore and moved her phone away shyly. "When are you flying to New York?"
"12 o'clock tonight."
"So fast?"
Su Ti was surprised. She thought he had a flight the next morning and she could rush to the airport to see him off.
Rong Shaoting's larynx slid twice, and he said in a deep voice: "Well, the earlier you go, the earlier you can return." Su Ti smiled, but before she could say anything, someone suddenly called out from behind the man, "Brother Rong."
When Rong Shaoting turned sideways, he curled his lips and reminded Su Ti, "Don't stay up late at night, wait for me to come back."
Su Ti nodded, hung up the video in a hurry, and looked dazed.
Brother Rong?
Why does it sound like Lao Su's voice?
Is this the right generation?
……
Time flew by and two days passed.
The matter of the online exposure post also saw a turn for the better.
The reason is that Lawyer Shen, as the client, reported the case to the police and applied for an investigation.
Since foreigners were involved, the police approved the case at the first opportunity.
Once the incident fermented, the people behind it finally couldn't sit still anymore.
On Wednesday afternoon, Su Ti received a call from Fan Ye.
"Qin Yi is organizing a group?"
"go?"
"Who is there?"
Fan Ye said: "I called four or five people and said Bai Nan would come too."
Su Ti thought to herself that this was either a Hongmen Banquet or a confession game.
"Okay, call Xiang Qing and send me the address."
In the evening, Su Ti came to Pingjiang's time-honored restaurant to keep her appointment.
Before entering the restaurant, I saw a new message on my phone, raised my lips and walked into the restaurant.
Private room on the second floor.
The table is large enough to accommodate more than a dozen people, and there are five people sitting on it at this moment.
Bai Nan, Qin Yi, Fan Ye, Xiang Qing and Su Ti.
The box is very large, and the wall on the right is designed with a movable folding door.
The waiter said that if there are a lot of people having a dinner together on weekdays, by removing the sliding door, it will become a large private room with two banquet tables.
At this time, Bai Nan stood up with the teapot and poured tea for everyone one by one.
"It's rare for us to get together. This is the Da Hong Pao I brought from home. You can have a try."
Xiang Qing crossed her chest and sneered, "Who here do you think can't afford Da Hong Pao?"
Bai Nan's face suddenly turned ugly.
Su Ti didn't even want to play along with her.
Straight to the point: "Did you ask us to come here today just to drink tea?"
Fan Ye pushed the teacup away: "I'm allergic to Da Hong Pao."
other people:"……"
Qin Yi sitting next to Bai Nan.
He looked at Su Ti with a thousand strands of sorrow in his eyes, "Xiao Ti, I asked you to come here today..."
"Brother Yi." Su Ti smiled faintly, "If you didn't do it, don't say anything. If you did, then continue."
Bai Nan was still holding the tea set in his hands, and his knuckles turned white in an instant.
As soon as Su Ti said this, Qin Yi lowered his head.
There was silence for a while.
He seemed to have made a decision, closed his eyes in pain and said, "Yes, I posted the online post."
Qin Yi knew that no matter who posted the message, the obsession that had been hidden in his heart for many years would never be expressed again.
His pain and entanglement did not seem to be disguised.
Bai Nan, who was standing aside, lowered his head, his expression also gloomy.
Su Ti and Xiang Qing looked at each other.
Each one has its own profound meaning, but there is no surprise.
Suti asked, "Who is Anthony?"
"My classmate and roommate in Michigan." Qin Yi took a deep breath, "I did it, I apologize. Xiaoti, no matter how you want to solve it, I will cooperate with you."
Su Ti raised an eyebrow, "Okay, then go and turn yourself in."
Now, Bai Nan was no longer calm.
"Su Ti, is it that serious? It's just a forum post, how much impact can it have on you?"
"It's okay to expose other people's phone numbers without any impact?" Su Ti smiled. "According to what you said, can I also expose your information online? It won't have much impact anyway."
Bai Nan was speechless.
Qin Yi's pupils were out of focus, and his whole body exuded an indescribable depression and confusion.
Fan Ye tapped the table with his fingers bent, "Brother Yi, do you want to surrender? I'm driving. Can I take you there now?"