Song Guanchao returned home, took his computer, and plugged in a USB drive.
There were photos, there was a video.
Putting aside Wang Lei's character, his photography skills could be considered professional.
The artistic feel captured even from the angle of a candid shot, truly admirable.
"Shi Qin?"
Upon seeing the female lead's face clearly, Song Guanchao was quite surprised, and then delighted.
He assumed Sun Jiajun had hired some college student or junior clerk, but it turned out to be the director of the secretarial department.
After viewing the photos and videos, Song Guanchao's blood boiled and he quickly shut the computer.
He checked the time; it was still early.
Glancing out the window, he always worried someone might be secretly filming him, but he knew the probability was low.
He grabbed his phone, yanked out the USB drive, took the elevator down to the underground parking, and headed towards Wu Qiangwei's apartment building, calling her on the way.
