My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 871 - 790: Won’t Let Go
Qin Miaomiao looked at an anonymous email with a complex expression, and upon opening it, she saw it was snapshots. The subjects were Hua Tiantian and Meng Yan, unexpectedly caught by someone.
She didn’t know who was afraid, but one thing was certain. The opponent sent the email anonymously, presumably wanting to gain some advantage, so Qin Miaomiao immediately called Hua Tiantian.
The phone rang for a long time without anyone answering; she felt a bit frustrated.
"Isn’t Hua Tiantian usually glued to her phone? Even during filming, her assistant would have it, and it rang for so long without an answer."
Qin Miaomiao was puzzled, but her mind remained clear. As she rationally handled the matter, she unexpectedly discovered the IP address of the anonymous email.
"This address looks familiar."
Feeling strange and uncertain, Qin Miaomiao started searching through a drawer and eventually found a similar address in a business card book.
"This address is... Mo Wenwan’s company address!"
She was very surprised and felt it was somewhat expected.
Although she initially hadn’t connected it to anyone, upon learning that the anonymous email came from Mo Wenwan’s company location, Qin Miaomiao was neither furious nor considered the reason for the snapshots—it was seen as legitimate competition between entertainment companies.
"Since she snaps photos of artists from my company, I can use the same method to catch her off guard."
Qin Miaomiao found a paparazzi team she had been fairly cordial with and aimed at a male artist being promoted by Mo Wenwan’s company, preparing to start with his less discreet personal life.
"I cannot always be in a passive position. Since she wants me to fall, let’s see if your company has the strength for it."
Originally, Qin Miaomiao didn’t want to get entangled with Mo Wenwan, whether out of professional courtesy or as Lu Xing’s girlfriend, she didn’t want to make things ugly. But recently, she had observed that Mo Wenwan was no ordinary character; even if she was not directly involved, she probably knew some insider information.
"What did you say, Fang Xiang was photographed with a young model booking a room at the Four Seasons Hotel? Where, I want to see it myself."
"It was sent to the company by courier."
Speaking, the secretary handed the photos along with the courier box to Mo Wenwan.
"Using a courier gimmick to catch my attention? Is there an address from the sender?"
"No."
Mo Wenwan’s face was gloomy as she examined the box; it looked quite ordinary. Inside, there was a hefty envelope, and when she poured out the photos, she found they were close-up shots, capturing even the hugging poses clearly. Trying to excuse it as someone who resembles Fang Xiang would have no credibility.
"Have you asked the courier what the sender looks like?"
The secretary nodded: "Said a child came to send it, and requested same-day arrival, a very urgent document, so the courier rushed it over."
"A child?"
Mo Wenwan suddenly realized the opponent was thorough, not leaving any suspect, indicating a meticulous plan. She gestured for the secretary to leave.
"Apparently, the opponent has already thought out a strategy, not wanting me to grasp any followable clues. It seems someone is provoking me, provoking the whole company."
Mo Wenwan would never give opponents any chance for retaliation.
"I must investigate this matter myself."
