After I died, they cried in the live studio

Chapter 132 Pretending to Comply
Sang Shuwan sighed helplessly and said, "Ci Mu, how could she be injured like this on purpose? Besides, she helped us get the bag back, we can't doubt her like that."

Jiang Cimu frowned and said anxiously, "But what she did before makes it hard to believe that she has suddenly become a good person. This incident is too coincidental. How could it be such a coincidence that I ran into her and she came to save you with injuries?"

Sang Shuwan looked at Jiang Cimu and said seriously, "Cimu, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. She is in this condition now, we should give her more trust. She did make mistakes in the entertainment industry before, but maybe she has really changed." Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan's determined eyes, and was hesitant to speak. In the end, he just sighed silently.

When they returned to the ward, they found that Sang Jiyue had fallen into a coma, her face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Sang Shuwan panicked and rushed over to press the call bell, his voice trembling: "Doctor, come and see, what's wrong with her!"

The doctor and nurse came quickly and pushed Sang Jiuyue into the emergency room. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu could only wait anxiously at the door. Sang Shuwan kept pacing in place, her hands tightly clasped, her nails almost embedded in her palms. Jiang Cimu walked up to her, gently hugged her shoulders, and tried to comfort her: "Shuwan, don't worry too much, the doctor will find a way."

Sang Shuwan raised his head, his eyes full of worry: "Ci Mu, if something happens to her, I...how can I feel at ease?" Jiang Ci Mu sighed. He was worried too, but his suspicion of Sang Jiuyue was still like a thorn in his heart.

After a long time, the doctor finally came out of the emergency room. Sang Shuwan immediately rushed forward and asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is she?" The doctor took off his mask, looking tired but with a hint of relief: "The patient is temporarily out of danger. It may be that her body was weak after the previous injury, coupled with the emotional fluctuations just now, which led to coma. She needs to be carefully nursed back to health and observed in the future."

Sang Shuwan let out a long sigh, and his heart finally settled down. Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan and persuaded him, "Shuwan, you must be tired after all this time. Go home and rest first. There are nurses here to take care of you."

Sang Shuwan shook her head firmly: "No, Jiyue is unconscious now, we can't abandon her. She has no relatives around her now, and if I leave, she will be so sad when she wakes up." Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan's persistence and knew that he could not persuade her, so he had to stay with her silently.

It was late at night, and the hospital corridor was so quiet that only occasional footsteps and the ticking of instruments could be heard. Sang Shuwan sat on a chair outside the ward, leaning on Jiang Cimu's shoulder, and gradually fell asleep. Jiang Cimu looked at the sleeping Sang Shuwan, and then looked at Sang Jiuyue who was still unconscious in the ward, with mixed feelings in his heart. He secretly swore that no matter what Sang Jiuyue's purpose was, he would definitely protect Sang Shuwan and never let her get hurt again.

After an unknown amount of time, Sang Shuwan slowly woke up and found herself covered with Jiang Cimu's coat. She gently pushed Jiang Cimu: "Cimu, you are tired too, go and have a rest, I'll be here." Jiang Cimu rubbed his eyes, looked at Sang Shuwan's determined eyes, nodded and agreed: "Then I'll go lie on the bench in the hospital for a while, if you have anything, call me immediately."

Sang Shuwan walked into the ward, sat beside Sang Jiyue's bed, and looked at her face, which was still unconscious, with ripples in her heart. They had so many intersections in the entertainment industry before, and although there were conflicts later, Sang Shuwan felt more pity in her heart at this moment. She held Sang Jiyue's hand and said softly: "Jiyue, you will get better soon. I hope that this time, we can really start over."

The morning sun shone through the window into the ward. Sang Jiyue's fingers moved slightly and she slowly opened her eyes. Sang Shuwan saw her wake up and stood up in surprise: "Jiyue, you're awake, how do you feel?" Sang Jiyue pulled the corner of her mouth weakly: "Shuwan, I... I'm much better. Sorry to have troubled you."

Sang Shuwan smiled and shook his head: "I'm glad you're okay, you should take good care of yourself." At this time, Jiang Cimu also walked into the ward. Seeing Sang Jiuyue wake up, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He was relieved, but still a little vigilant.

In the following days, Sang Shuwan came to the hospital every day to take care of Sang Jiyue, not only bringing daily necessities, but also carefully cooking health-preserving soup. Every time she came, she carefully poured the soup out of the thermos bucket and put it aside to cool, her eyes full of concern: "Jiyue, this is the soup I made specially for you, drinking it will be good for your recovery." Sang Jiyue always smiled weakly, took the soup, and as soon as Sang Shuwan turned around, she immediately poured the soup into the trash can, and cursed in a low voice: "Huh, Sang Shuwan, you are so hypocritical, who cares about your soup."

One day, Sang Shuwan brought black chicken soup, and the rich aroma filled the ward. "Jiyue, I spent a lot of time on this chicken soup today, you should drink more." Sang Shuwan said gently. Sang Jiyue took the soup bowl, looked at Sang Shuwan's back as he left, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. As soon as the door closed, she poured the soup into the trash can, and the soup splashed around. "What kind of health-preserving soup is this? It's just a way for you to show off. Let me show you how I'll deal with you in the future."

She wiped the soup that splashed on her hands and murmured in a low voice: "Sang Shuwan, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, I will let you know the consequences of offending me." Sang Jiuyue endured the pain from her wound, bent down to pick up the broken pieces of the soup bowl on the ground and threw them into the trash can. She sat on the bed, staring at the door of the ward with a cold look in her eyes, thinking about the next plan in her mind.

After a while, Sang Jiuyue stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in, but she had no intention of avoiding it. She looked at the people walking in the hospital garden outside the window, and her thoughts drifted away. She and Sang Shuwan were once highly regarded in the entertainment industry, but later, Sang Shuwan rose all the way, while she was gradually marginalized and eventually fell to this point. Thinking of this, Sang Jiuyue's hatred became stronger.

"Sang Shuwan, why do you have all this? I must take back everything that belongs to me." Sang Jiuyue gritted her teeth and whispered to herself. She knew that she couldn't stay trapped in this ward forever and had to act as soon as possible.

In the following days, Sang Jiuyue began to pretend to be actively cooperating with the treatment and gradually recovering. She took the initiative to chat with the nurses and showed her expectation for the future life, making everyone think that she was really getting better. And every time Sang Shuwan came to the hospital, he was very pleased to see Sang Jiuyue's "improvement" and became less defensive against her.

One day, Sang Shuwan had to attend an important award ceremony and could not stay in the hospital for long. She hurried to the ward, put the carefully prepared chicken soup on the table, and said to Sang Jiyue: "Jiyue, I have to attend the award ceremony today and may be back very late. Take care of yourself and remember to drink the soup."

Sang Jiuyue showed a well-behaved smile on her face and said, "Shuwan, don't worry, I will be fine. You will definitely shine at the award ceremony." Sang Shuwan touched Sang Jiuyue's head and hurried away.

Sang Jiuyue looked at Sang Shuwan's departing back, her smile instantly disappeared, replaced by a ferocious look. She walked to the table, picked up the bowl of chicken soup, and poured it into the trash can again without hesitation. "Huh, award ceremony? I wonder if you can have a smooth day today." Sang Jiuyue sneered and took out a small recording device from under her pillow, which she had secretly bought a few days ago when the nurse wasn't paying attention.

She turned on the recording device and began to imitate Sang Shuwan's voice, making up some slanderous remarks about other stars. She had worked with Sang Shuwan before and knew her voice very well. After practicing many times, she imitated her voice almost exactly. After recording, Sang Jiuyue carefully put away the recording device and dialed a number.

"Hello, is this reporter Zhang from Entertainment Weekly? I have big news that will definitely boost your magazine sales." Sang Jiuyue said in a low voice.

Reporter Zhang on the other end of the phone immediately became interested and asked, "What news? Tell me quickly."

Sang Jiuyue pretended to be mysterious and said, "I have a recording of Sang Shuwan slandering other stars. She recorded it today before she went to the awards ceremony. Do you want an exclusive report?"

Reporter Zhang said excitedly: "Of course I want to! Send me the recording and we can negotiate the price."

Sang Jiuyue sneered: "Money is not a problem. What I want is for this recording to be released today, preferably before the award ceremony begins."

The two discussed some details, and Sang Jiuyue hung up the phone. She sent the recording file to reporter Zhang via the Internet, then leaned against the headboard with a smug smile on her face. "Sang Shuwan, today is your unlucky day. Let's see how you end up at the award ceremony."

At this time, Sang Shuwan was making final preparations backstage at the award ceremony. She wore a gorgeous dress, put on delicate makeup, and waited confidently to go on stage. However, she didn't know that a crisis was quietly approaching her.

The awards ceremony was about to begin, and the atmosphere was heated. The host walked onto the stage and enthusiastically introduced the guests. At this moment, an article was suddenly published on the Entertainment Weekly website, titled "Shocking! Sang Shuwan privately slandered many celebrities", and the article also included a forged recording by Sang Jiuyue.

This article instantly caused an uproar on the Internet, and netizens forwarded comments and condemned Sang Shuwan's behavior. The award ceremony also received the news, and the guests began to whisper and discuss it.

Sang Shuwan's agent hurried to the backstage and handed the phone to Sang Shuwan, his face very unpleasant: "Shuwan, look at this, what's going on?"

Sang Shuwan was stunned when she saw the article and the recording. She listened to the familiar voice in the recording, but couldn't figure out what was going on. "This is not me. I never said these words." Sang Shuwan explained anxiously.

The agent frowned and said, "It's no use talking about this now. We have to find a way to deal with it quickly. The award ceremony will start soon. If you go on stage, you will definitely be besieged by reporters."

Sang Shuwan was extremely anxious. She knew that if the recording was not clarified in time, it would cause a huge blow to her career. Her first thought was to call the police and ask them to investigate the matter. However, the police investigation would take time, and now that the award ceremony had begun, she had to make a decision.

In the end, Sang Shuwan decided not to attend the award ceremony and asked her agent to come out and issue a statement, denying the authenticity of the recording and saying that she had called the police and would pursue the matter to the end. The agent hurriedly left with the statement to deal with the media.

Sang Shuwan sat in the backstage, feeling heavy-hearted. She couldn't figure out who was behind her and how cruel she was. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind - Sang Jiuyue. Although she didn't want to believe it, at this moment, all the signs pointed to her.

Sang Shuwan immediately took out his cell phone and called Sang Jiuyue. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

"Ji Yue, do you know something?" Sang Shuwan asked directly.

Sang Jiuyue pretended to be innocent on the other end of the phone and said, "Shu Wan, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Sang Shuwan snorted coldly: "Don't pretend, is this you who did this? Did you forge the recording that Entertainment Weekly released today?"

Sang Jiuyue was silent for a while, then said, "Shu Wan, how could you doubt me? I'm recuperating in the hospital, how could I do such a thing? Did you misunderstand?"

Sang Shuwan gnashed his teeth and said, "Jiyue, you'd better tell the truth. If it's really you, I will never let you go."

After saying that, Sang Shuwan hung up the phone. She knew that it was meaningless to confront Sang Jiuyue now, and the most urgent thing was to find evidence to prove her innocence.

In the hospital ward, Sang Jiuyue hung up the phone with a triumphant smile on her face. "Sang Shuwan, this is just the beginning. There will be more surprises waiting for you." Sang Jiuyue leaned against the head of the bed, with a hint of madness in her eyes.

After Sang Shuwan calmed down backstage at the awards ceremony, she began to carefully recall everything that had happened recently. She recalled Sang Jiuyue's previous abnormal behaviors, especially Sang Jiuyue's attitude every time she brought soup to him. The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt, and she decided to go back to the hospital to confront Sang Jiuyue in person.

Sang Shuwan left the award ceremony alone without notifying anyone and took a taxi to the hospital. Along the way, she felt very complicated, angry and sad. She had trusted Sang Jiuyue so much, but she didn't expect that she would betray her again.

Arriving at the hospital ward, Sang Shuwan pushed open the door and saw Sang Jiuyue leaning against the bed, watching TV leisurely. Sang Jiuyue saw Sang Shuwan suddenly appear, and a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Shu Wan, why are you here? Is the award ceremony over?" Sang Jiuyue asked as if nothing had happened.

Sang Shuwan did not answer her question. He walked straight to her, stared into her eyes and said, "Jiyue, I'll give you one more chance. Did you forge that recording?"

Sang Jiuyue avoided Sang Shuwan's gaze and said, "I said it wasn't me, why don't you believe me? I'm lying in the hospital and rarely go out. How could I make a recording to frame you? Shuwan, are you confused by this matter and just suspect me?" As she spoke, she secretly observed Sang Shuwan's expression, her fingers unconsciously pinching the bed sheets.

Sang Shuwan took a step forward, clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger and disappointment: "Ji Yue, why don't you tell the truth even now? I should have thought it was not that simple since you suddenly showed up with injuries. I have done my best to take care of you these days, brought you soup, and been sincere to you, and all I get in return is your calculations?" Sang Shuwan's voice trembled slightly with excitement. She really couldn't accept that someone who once had a friendship with her would hurt her so cruelly again.

Sang Jiuyue lowered her head and bit her lip. After a moment of silence, she suddenly raised her head with a flash of determination in her eyes: "Yes, I did it! Do you think that you can step on me just because you are so successful in the entertainment industry? We started from similar positions, why can you become so popular while I can only fall to this point?" Her voice gradually became louder, with long-suppressed resentment, "I will not resign myself to this. I want you to have a taste of losing everything!"

Sang Shuwan looked at Sang Jiuyue in shock, as if he had never known this person before. "So you planned all this carefully? Those injuries are also fake, right?" Sang Shuwan questioned.

Sang Jiuyue sneered, "The injury is real, but I hired someone to beat you up, just to soften your heart and let your guard down. I know you value feelings, and you will definitely feel sympathy when you see me injured. Sure enough, everything is in my plan." She showed a twisted sense of pride on her face, "I deliberately acted very weak in front of you and pretended to be unconscious, just to make you come to take care of me every day so that I would have a chance to find something to hold against you. I didn't drink any of the soup you sent me, I poured it all out. I felt sick when I saw your hypocritical look."

Sang Shuwan was so angry that he was shaking all over: "You are simply crazy! You are willing to hurt yourself to get revenge on me. Do you think it's fun to do this?" Sang Jiuyue stood up, ignoring the pain of the wound, took two steps forward, and looked at Sang Shuwan: "I am crazy! After so many years of struggling in the entertainment industry, I have nothing, but you have everything. I live in pain and jealousy every day. Only revenge on you can make me feel better."

Sang Shuwan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind. The past hurts were vivid in her mind, but if she broke up with Sang Jiuyue completely at this moment, she might not know what more vicious plans she had behind her. So, a bold idea took shape in Sang Shuwan's mind - pretend to reconcile and find out Sang Jiuyue's conspiracy.

"Jiyue," Sang Shuwan's voice softened, and the anger in his eyes was gradually replaced by helplessness and pity. "I know you have a hard time in the entertainment industry, but we could have been each other's support, not enemies. I never thought of stepping on you. Everything I have is earned through hard work, and I hope you can get better."

Sang Jiuyue was slightly startled when she heard this, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, with surprise and a subtle touch of emotion. But soon, she remembered the neglect, failure and unwillingness she had suffered for many years, and the touch of emotion was instantly swallowed up by resentment. She lowered her eyelids to cover up the true emotion in her eyes, and sneered in her heart: "Sang Shuwan, do you think a few nice words can make me stop? You are too naive."

Sang Jiuyue raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, and her voice was sobbing: "Shuwan, I... I was wrong. I was blinded by jealousy and did such a foolish thing. Can you still forgive me?" She took a step forward, tightly grasped Sang Shuwan's hand, her fingers trembling slightly. Her realistic look of regret made it difficult to doubt her sincerity.

Sang Shuwan felt disgusted when he saw Sang Jiuyue's appearance, but he remained expressionless. He sighed softly and hugged Sang Jiuyue in his arms: "It's okay, Jiuyue. Let the past be the past, and let's start over." Sang Shuwan patted Sang Jiuyue's back, thinking to himself that he must dig out all the conspiracies from her.

Since then, Sang Shuwan has always paid attention to Sang Jiuyue's every move. Sang Jiuyue seems to have really changed her ways, and takes the initiative to help Sang Shuwan deal with various trivial matters. When Sang Shuwan is busy at work, she thoughtfully prepares meals and asks about his well-being. Every time Sang Shuwan encounters troubles, she listens with concern and gives seemingly sincere advice.

One day, Sang Jiyue came to Sang Shuwan excitedly and told her, "Shuwan, I heard that a top fashion brand is preparing for a new product launch and they are looking for a spokesperson. I think with your influence and temperament, you will definitely be able to get the endorsement. I have already contacted the brand's staff for you and arranged a meeting time. You must prepare well." Sang Shuwan's heart was alarmed, but he pretended to be surprised, "Really? Jiyue, thank you so much, you helped me a lot."

On the day of the meeting with the brand, Sang Shuwan deliberately asked Jiang Cimu to go with him, using the excuse that he would help with the consultation. On the way to the agreed location, Sang Shuwan whispered to Jiang Cimu: "I always feel that something is wrong. Sang Jiuyue is so enthusiastic all of a sudden, there must be something wrong. You should pay more attention to the situation around you later." Jiang Cimu nodded, his eyes full of vigilance.

The three of them arrived at the agreed high-end hotel conference room, where the brand staff warmly welcomed them. After some pleasantries, they got down to business. The brand praised Sang Shuwan's image and influence, and expressed their hope that she could become the spokesperson for the new product. Just as the two sides were about to discuss the details of the cooperation, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a group of reporters swarmed in, with flash lights flashing instantly.

"Sang Shuwan, what is your response to the previous negative news?"

"Do you think your current image is still suitable for endorsing our brand?"

"Sang Jiyue, what is the grudge between you and Sang Shuwan?"

The reporters' questions came like a barrage of bullets, and the scene was in chaos. Sang Shuwan knew in her heart that this must be the work of Sang Jiuyue. She pretended to be calm and looked at Sang Jiuyue, only to see Sang Jiuyue hiding aside with an innocent look on her face, as if she knew nothing about it.

Jiang Ci Mu reacted quickly. While protecting Sang Shuwan with his body, he shouted to the reporters: "Please maintain order and do not affect normal business negotiations. Regarding the previous news, we will respond at the appropriate time." At the same time, Sang Shuwan quietly observed Sang Jiuyue and found that she took advantage of the chaos to quietly move towards the side door of the meeting room.

Sang Shuwan winked at Jiang Cimu, who understood and continued to deal with the reporters, while Sang Shuwan quietly followed Sang Jiuyue. Sang Jiuyue came to a remote corner of the hotel, took out his cell phone, and whispered, "The plan was successful. Sang Shuwan is now entangled by reporters. What should we do next?"

Sang Shuwan's heart tightened, and he was about to rush out to question Sang Jiuyue, but he heard a familiar voice from the other end of the phone: "Well done, next..."

Sang Shuwan's heart tightened, and she was about to rush out to question Sang Jiuyue, but she heard a familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Well done, next find a few reliable hackers, hack into Sang Shuwan's social accounts, post some unbearable remarks, and completely nail her to the pillar of shame, and make her fans turn against her." Sang Shuwan's eyes widened in shock, the voice turned out to be her former rival in the entertainment industry - Ye Siyao.

Sang Jiuyue lowered her voice and responded, "Sister Siyao, I do know a few hackers, but this is quite risky. What if they are found out..." Ye Siyao sneered disdainfully, "What are you afraid of? As long as we do it cleanly, they won't be able to find out about us. Think about it, when Sang Shuwan is disgraced, won't all her resources and connections belong to us? You can stand up again in the entertainment industry, and I will have one less rival to suppress me."

Sang Shuwan couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward, snatched Sang Jiuyue's phone, and glared at her: "Jiyue, you are really stubborn! Ye Siyao, your wishful thinking is wrong!" Sang Jiuyue's face turned pale as paper in an instant, her eyes were full of fear and disbelief, she never expected that Sang Shuwan would follow her.

"Shu Wan, I...I..." Sang Jiuyue stammered and tried to defend herself, but her throat seemed to be choked by something and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Sang Shuwan looked at her like this, and disgust surged in his heart like a tide: "Stop pretending. Ever since you showed up with injuries, I suspected that you had bad intentions. I have been pretending to be reconciled with you just to see what conspiracy you have behind your back. Today, I heard your conversation clearly, and you just wait to pay the price!"

At this moment, Jiang Cimu also got rid of the reporters and rushed over. Seeing the phone in Sang Shuwan's hand and Sang Jiuyue's panic, he immediately understood the situation. "Shuwan, don't talk nonsense with her, call the police!" Jiang Cimu's voice was firm and powerful.

Sang Jiuyue knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Sang Shuwan's legs tightly with both hands, and her face was covered with tears and snot: "Shuwan, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I was blinded by jealousy and was bewitched by Ye Siyao. Please forgive me this time, I promise I will never dare to do it again..."

Sang Shuwan mercilessly shook off her hand, his eyes as cold as ice: "Jiyue, your apology is too late. I will not be soft-hearted after being hurt and plotted against again and again. You and Ye Siyao must be responsible for your actions."

Jiang Cimu quickly took out his cell phone and called the police, explaining the situation to them in a clear and logical manner. Not long after, the police arrived at the scene and took Sang Jiuyue away.

After returning home, Sang Shuwan collapsed on the sofa exhausted. Thinking back to the past, she felt exhausted. Jiang Cimu made her a cup of hot tea with concern, sat down beside her, and held her in his arms: "It's okay, it's all over."

Sang Shuwan leaned on Jiang Cimu's shoulder, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes: "Thanks to my careful precautions this time, I didn't let them succeed. But the entertainment industry is so complicated and dangerous, I have to be more cautious in the future."

Jiang Cimu nodded, his expression solemn: "This incident has reminded us that we must be more careful in both work and life in the future. Those who have evil intentions will not give up easily."

As they expected, Ye Siyao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot when she learned that Sang Jiuyue was arrested. She knew that once her and Sang Jiuyue's plot was exposed, she would never have a foothold in the entertainment industry. So, she decided to strike first and contacted several marketing accounts in the circle who were close to her and good at hype.

In the commercial landscape of the bustling city, the Qi Group stands tall like a towering business giant. President Qi, a legendary business woman, leads the group to overcome difficulties in the fierce market competition with her bold decision-making and keen business vision, and continuously expands the territory of the business empire.

On this day, the sun shines through the huge French windows into the spacious and bright office of General Manager Qi. She is wearing a well-tailored black suit and is concentrating on reviewing an important project document. At this moment, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang rapidly, breaking the tranquility. General Manager Qi frowned slightly, put down the document in her hand, picked up the phone, and the message from the other end of the phone made her originally calm face suddenly become solemn.

"What? Sang Jiuyue was taken away by the police?" General Qi's voice unconsciously rose a few notes, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes. After hanging up the phone, she stood there for a moment, her brain working rapidly, thinking about the various possibilities of Sang Jiuyue being taken away. Sang Jiuyue was in charge of important business in the company, he was upright and worked diligently, and General Qi really couldn't think of what case he would be involved in. But at this moment, she couldn't afford to speculate too much, saving Sang Jiuyue was the top priority.

President Qi quickly stood up, pushed the documents on the table, grabbed the car keys and rushed to the elevator. Her steps were quick and powerful, and her high heels made a series of anxious sounds on the ground, attracting the attention of the company employees. On weekdays, President Qi always showed a calm and elegant image. The employees rarely saw her so flustered, and they couldn't help but secretly guess what happened.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Ms. Qi strode towards the underground parking lot. Her car was a black luxury car, and the smooth lines of the car body showed her extraordinary temperament. Ms. Qi skillfully opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and the car drove out of the parking lot like an arrow from a string.

Along the way, President Qi held the steering wheel tightly, staring at the front with a focused look. The city street scene outside the car window passed by quickly, but she had no intention of appreciating it. She kept sorting out the company's recent business in her mind, trying to find clues that might be related to Sang Jiuyue's arrest. Suddenly, she thought of Ye Siyao, who had always been in competition with Sang Jiuyue within the company. Ye Siyao was deep-minded, ruthless, and would do anything to achieve her goals. President Qi had repeatedly reminded Sang Jiuyue to be careful of her. Could this incident be related to her?
The more Ms. Qi thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, and her anxiety grew. She sped up the car, sped along the city streets, and soon arrived at the police station.

As soon as she stepped into the police station, Ms. Qi's high heels made a rapid sound on the ground, and she walked straight towards the police officer in charge of the case. At this time, although she was extremely anxious, her years of business experience allowed her to quickly adjust her state and put on the calm and capable mask on her face again.

"Hello, officer. I am Mr. Qi from the Qi Group. I want to get bail for Sang Jiuyue. He is absolutely wronged. He was not directly involved in this incident, he was just implicated." Mr. Qi looked directly into the officer's eyes, his tone firm and unquestionable.

The police officer raised his head, his eyes full of scrutiny and vigilance. He sized up the powerful woman in front of him and said slowly, "Boss Qi, this is no small matter. The case is still under investigation, and bail requires sufficient reasons and evidence. Moreover, based on the information we have so far, Sang Jiuyue is closely related to the case."

President Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was sharp, and he was not scared at all by the police officer's words. "Of course I know this is not a trivial matter, officer. But I know Sang Jiuyue better than anyone else. He has always worked diligently in the company, is honest and kind, and would never do anything illegal. I firmly believe that there must be a hidden story behind this, and I have obtained some clues that are enough to prove his innocence." As he said this, President Qi took out a document from the briefcase he carried with him and handed it to the police officer.

The document detailed Ye Siyao's recent abnormal behavior, including her frequent contact with some unidentified people and her constant small moves within the company to try to exclude Sang Jiuyue. In addition, Mr. Qi also attached some speculations and evidence about Ye Siyao's possible connection with the case.

The police officer took the document and read it carefully. As he read deeper, his brows gradually furrowed. "Boss Qi, although these evidences have certain directions, they are not enough to completely prove Sang Jiuyue's innocence. Moreover, we also need to further verify these clues about Ye Siyao."

President Qi nodded and said, "I understand, officer. But I hope you can investigate as soon as possible. Sang Jiuyue has an important job in the company, and we can't let the company's business be affected by this misunderstanding. Moreover, I believe that as long as we investigate in depth, we will find that the real mastermind behind this is Ye Siyao."

In the next few hours, General Qi stayed at the police station to cooperate with the police investigation. She continued to provide various information to the police, trying to persuade them to re-examine the case and give Sang Jiuyue a fair chance. After receiving the clues provided by General Qi, the police also stepped up their investigation of Ye Siyao.

After a hard investigation and tracking, the police finally got enough evidence to prove that Ye Siyao was the mastermind of the case. As Mr. Qi speculated, in order to suppress Sang Jiuyue within the company and gain more power and benefits, Ye Siyao bribed hackers to steal important confidential documents of the company and put the blame on Sang Jiuyue. At the same time, she also sent someone to the conference room with a group of reporters to deliberately intercept Sang Shuwan and disrupt the order, in order to create chaos and cover up her crimes.

When the truth came out, Mr. Qi felt relieved. After a rigorous review, the police approved Sang Jiuyue's bail application. Mr. Qi stood at the door of the police station, waiting anxiously. After a while, Sang Jiuyue walked out of the police station, with a trace of fatigue on his face, but his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Mr. Qi, thank you. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do." Sang Jiuyue walked up to Mr. Qi and said sincerely.

President Qi smiled and patted Sang Jiuyue on the shoulder, saying, "You're welcome. I trust you and I know you wouldn't do anything like that. Well, let's go back to the company first. Everyone is waiting for you."

The two walked side by side to the parking lot, the sun shining on them, as if dispelling the haze of the storm. What awaited them was a new challenge and journey for the company. After returning to the company, the employees saw that Sang Jiuyue had returned safely, and they all cast concerned eyes on him. Everyone gathered around and asked about his situation, and Sang Jiuyue answered them one by one with a smile.

Looking at this heartwarming scene, Ms. Qi was filled with emotion. She knew that in this complex and ever-changing business world, not only must we face fierce market competition, but we must also be vigilant against internal undercurrents. But as long as everyone is united and upholds justice and integrity, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.

After Mr. Qi and Sang Jiuyue returned to the company, everything seemed normal on the surface, and the employees were doing their jobs, but secretly everyone was talking about Sang Jiuyue being taken away by the police and suddenly coming back. Mr. Qi looked calm and walked straight to his office. The employees passing by cast inquiring glances at him, but when they met Mr. Qi's sharp eyes, they quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be busy.

"Sang Jiuyue, please come to my office." President Qi said concisely and forcefully into the intercom, with no emotion in his voice.

Sang Jiuyue had just returned to his workstation and had not had time to sit down when he heard the summons from General Manager Qi. He frowned slightly, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face, he straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt, took a deep breath, and walked towards General Manager Qi's office. Along the way, his mind kept flashing back to what had happened after he was taken away by the police, and he wondered what General Manager Qi wanted to talk to him about.

Sang Jiuyue knocked gently on the office door. "Come in." Mr. Qi's voice came from inside.

He pushed the door open, walked into the office, and gently closed the door. Mr. Qi sat behind a large desk, staring at Sang Jiuyue through his exquisite glasses. His eyes were full of scrutiny, which made Sang Jiuyue feel uneasy.