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Chen Shuqin opened the WeChat chat history, and an account labeled “Ma Hui” appeared on the screen. The profile picture was the same scenic photo I used.
The vulgar words caused an uproar among the crowd.
Lin Jinping stared in disbelief, “How is this possible?”
I smiled faintly, remaining silent; the real show was just beginning.
Chen Shuqin flipped to the next page, and a keen-eyed audience member suddenly exclaimed, “Look, Gao Qing refers to this ‘Ma Hui’ as Sister Hui. This Sister Hui can’t possibly be our Sister Hui.”
Upon hearing this, others began to notice as well.
“Right! Our Sister Hui is of a higher status than Gao Qing; how could she be called Sister Hui?”
“And look at this note labeled ‘Baby Lin’—she’s also here. These two seem to be having a great time!”
“Could this ‘Baby Lin’ be Lin Jinping?”
Lin Jinping instantly panicked. “Don’t talk nonsense!”
Her sharp voice cut through the discussion like a knife.
I remained silent, watching them with a smile.
Seeing my calm demeanor only made Lin Jinping more anxious. She hurried over to Cao Baoqing and whispered urgently, “Cao Baoqing, you need to control the situation. If this gets out, it’ll tarnish our company’s reputation.”
Cao Baoqing didn’t respond; he just looked at me.
I nodded slightly.
Cao Baoqing understood my meaning and said to Lin Jinping, “Don’t worry, Ma Hui will handle it.”
Lin Jinping gritted her teeth. “But…”
Cao Baoqing interrupted her, “There’s no ‘but.’ You should go back now; I’ll keep an eye on things here.”
With no other option, Lin Jinping had to return.
Cao Baoqing took out his phone and began sending a message on WeChat. I knew he was paving the way for me, contacting the Public Relations Company. Seeing this made my heart warm. However, I couldn't afford to be moved just yet, as the most exciting part was still to come.
As the photos finished playing, the gossiping hearts of everyone had already boiled over. It was my turn to take the stage. I scanned the room and my gaze landed on Lin Jinping's face. With a smile, I asked, "Are the people in these photos really me?"
My colleagues chimed in, "The chat records clearly show it's you, Sister Hui!"
"Yeah, Sister Hui, you can't deny it."
"I never expected Sister Hui to be like this."
I shook my head with a smile. "No, you're mistaken; the real mastermind is someone else." Lin Jinping's expression changed instantly. I gestured for Chen Shuqin to continue.
Everyone's eyes turned back to the big screen. This time, a video played. In it, Gao Qing was seen operating his phone.
"Baby, what time will you be home tonight?"
"Eight o'clock."
"Should I come pick you up?"
"No need, I'll go straight to your place."
These were the WeChat chat records between Gao Qing and Lin Jinping. But strangely enough, everyone's expressions shifted dramatically.
Some were confused, while others understood completely.
In the video, Gao Qing opened Ma Hui's Moments. He then clicked "Save." Next, he opened Baby Lin's Moments and did the same. After that, he combined the two pages, revealing a complete view of the Moments. Every chat record was meticulously selected by him—there were no revealing photos, no foul language, just beautiful scenery and inspirational quotes.
Thus, Ma Hui's Moments belonged to Lin Jinping. The truth was out, and those colleagues who had accused me of being shameless quickly changed their tune. Xiao An had the loudest voice: "Who is this person with such a wicked heart, framing Sister Hui?"
The previously observant young woman chimed in: "Gao Qing called Sister Hui 'Baby' in the chat records, but he was actually referring to Lin Jinping."
"Exactly, it's Lin Jinping!"
"Lin Jinping is truly shameless!"
My colleagues in the department rallied to defend me.
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