Xue Yazhi nodded without hesitation.

"Yes, I suspect that someone has framed it. All rulings will have to wait for the truth to come out. I hope—"

She looked at Zhao Lirou.

"Take out your wallet and satchel, and I will find a place for fingerprint identification. If the old horse stole it, his fingerprints will definitely appear on it. If there is, no matter what you decide, I will accept it willingly, how?"

The brothers and sisters of the Zhao family showed some panic, Qi Qi looked at Xue Guihe.

Xue Guihe smiled.

"Don't make it so big, right? It's obvious that the old horse stole it, and the fingerprint identification is very expensive. It costs tens of thousands of yuan. Who will pay for it? Could it be you? The company will never pay for it."

Xue Qian also said in a cold voice: "Isn't the facts clear enough? There were only three people in the warehouse at the time, who would throw the wallet behind the desk? It's this old thief in his 60s!"

He poked hard on the table with his finger.

Xue Zheng made a final decision.

"There's no need to do any fingerprint identification. A child can see such an obvious thing. Yazhi, don't mess around, or I will think that you don't know right from wrong, only care about protecting your own shortcomings, and refuse to admit the mistakes made by your subordinates."

"If this is the case, I will doubt whether you are suitable for the position of manager!"

Xue Guihe and the Zhao brothers and sisters smiled even wider.

Especially Zhao Lirou, who made a contemptuous gesture towards Xue Yazhi.

Xue Yazhi was so angry that she suddenly felt that she couldn't support herself alone.

Xia Fan is also really, just playing with his mobile phone there, not caring about anything.

Xue Yazhi gritted her teeth, and simply wanted to say that she paid for the fingerprint identification, and she must let the matter come to light.

Xia Fan stood up suddenly and put the phone aside.

He said slowly: "It's true that there is no need to go through such a troublesome fingerprint identification, this matter is already very clear."

Xue Yazhi was a little stunned.

Zhao Aoyang's yin and yang were strange.

"Did Manager Xue hear that? Your bastard husband has made it very clear. He can tell that the old horse stole it. What else do you have to say?"

Xue Yazhi looked at Xia Fan, and just about to speak angrily, he heard him smile.

"No, on the contrary, it wasn't the old horse who did it, but you."

He pointed at Zhao Aoyang and paused every word.

"It was you and Zhao Lirou who planted the old horse, and you threw the wallet behind the desk in the lounge with your own hands. Don't you admit it yet?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions changed.

Zhao Aoyang suddenly slapped the table and pointed at Xia Fan.

"You framed me. It's a reversal of truth. I never did that. You are so bold, you have no evidence, and you just accuse me like that? Do you really want me to sue you for defamation?"

Zhao Lirou also stood up and shouted at Xia Fan in a sharp voice:
"What are you talking about, you trash? Can you frame us? I am the future young mistress of the Bufan Group. If the CEO of Bufan knows that you have framed his future wife like this, he will find someone to kill you!"

Xia Fan thought it was funny.

Zhao Lirou turned to look at Xue Zheng.

"Grandpa, Xia Fan slandered me! I really didn't do it, how could I do such a dirty thing? You have to make the decision for me."

Zhao Aoyang was also yelling there, pitifully, tears were about to burst into tears: "Yes, this is Xia Fan's very malicious frame-up!!"

Xue Guihe also said coldly: "Grandpa, it's wrong for Xia Fan to do this. It's normal to protect one's shortcomings, but you can't use this method."

"Aoyang and Lirou will never do this kind of thing. You know that they are kind-hearted people. They don't like to do bad things. It is absolutely impossible for them to be so distorted."

Xue Zheng nodded: "Of course I know who my grandson and granddaughter are, and I believe it with all my strength, but you!"

He pointed at Xia Fan fiercely.

"There must be evidence for what you say, otherwise you will be slandering and slandering. Can you take responsibility for saying such things that confuse black and white?"

Xue Yazhi became anxious, gently tugged at Xia Fan's arm, and said in a low voice, "We haven't found evidence yet, the most important thing is to do fingerprint identification first, it's too early to say that, if you're careful, you'll be wrong."

Xia Fan shook his head: "I have evidence to prove that this is what Zhao Aoyang and Zhao Lirou framed Lao Ma."

Zhao Aoyang laughed.

"Xia Fan, aren't you afraid to slap yourself in the face when you say this? Okay, show it, I want to see what kind of bullshit evidence it is. You must not bribe a few people casually, saying that they saw me throwing my wallet behind the desk, Then you're shooting yourself in the foot with a rock."

Zhao Lirou said loudly: "Yes, this kind of testimony is very suspicious! I believe that everyone will not accept it, including the police! Xia Fan, don't be complacent, and be careful that you will not protect yourself!"

Xia Fan stood up and walked to the conference table, where there was a projector.

It can be connected to a computer or mobile phone to project images to the projection screen on the front wall.

Xia Fan used his mobile phone to connect, making the people around him baffled.

Xue Guihe was still sneering.

"Hehe, it seems that some evidence has been found. Let me tell you, now that technology is so advanced, PS is not difficult, and it's easy to see. If it's a big deal, find a few professionals to identify it."

A video appeared on the projection screen and opened soon.

Not long after, everyone was dumbfounded.

The video is quite clear, as if it was shot with professional equipment, and the scene is in the warehouse——

Lao Ma was taking stock of various materials for Zhao Lirou, concentrating on it.

This girl was standing next to him, blocking the key angle and sight, Zhao Aoyang quickly took out her wallet from the small bag she put on the counter, and walked quickly into the lounge.

Immediately afterwards, the screen shook violently, as if someone was running.

It didn't take long for it to become clear again, and this time changed the angle.

Through a small window, inside is the lounge.

Zhao Aoyang just threw the wallet behind the desk, and lightly moved the desk back to its original position.

When he turned around, his face was clearly printed on the screen, showing a weird smile.

He muttered a word and quickly slipped out.

The video ends here, the audience is silent!
Except for Xue Yazhi, everyone's faces were embarrassing to death, like evil spirits! !

Everyone seemed to have been slapped severely, including Xue Zheng.

All the things they said just now turned into farts! !
Xia Fan spoke calmly.

"Although Zhao Aoyang couldn't hear what Zhao Aoyang said, but judging from the mouth shape, it should be: 'Xue Yazhi, let's see if you die this time?' I will play it back now, everyone pay attention to the mouth shape."

He operated and returned to the beginning of Zhao Aoyang's sentence.

The face zooms out and the camera slows down.

Everyone could clearly see that Zhao Aoyang's mouth kept opening and closing, and his movements were very slow, even a small leek leaf stuck to his teeth was clearly visible.

On a big screen, all his face appeared, which was quite weird and funny.

As Zhao Aoyang watched, cold sweat was pouring down his forehead, and he couldn't even stand upright.

Bang, sit back in your chair.

Zhao Lirou was similar, her face was pale, and she was so frightened that she didn't know why.

Xue Yazhi laughed happily: "Xia Fan, you are amazing, when did you take this picture? Why didn't I know?"

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