The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

The status of the two people changed accordingly, and their attitudes gradually began to change.

At the beginning, Gardener Lin had not yet secured his position and still needed the help of City Lord Zhu. Now, City Lord Zhu is relying on the flowers cultivated by Gardener Lin to develop the business in Flower City.

Gardener Lin's career has reached a bottleneck stage. Perhaps that is why he is more eager to marry into the city lord's family.

"I also found your cell phone in your room. The contents of your phone contained the content of your breakup and quarrel with Gardener Lin.

The timidity you displayed in the film is completely different from the current situation. Can you two really get married like this? I don’t think so. "

City Lord Zhu lowered his head, his fingers tightly grasping the hem of his clothes, and the originally smooth and slippery Hanfu fabric was turned into layers of wrinkles by him.

Her brows were furrowed, her beautiful willow-shaped eyebrows were twisted into a crooked shape, and her whole face looked particularly sad.

City Lord Zhu's words sounded as if they had just been pulled out of a vinegar jar, extremely sour.

"Haha, wasn't it because of me that he was able to secure his current position? Now that everything has changed, he has become disloyal.

I have given so much for him! Why can he just walk away like that! If Gardener Lin leaves, how will others look at me and talk about me!"

Her current statements are completely different from her previous seemingly indifferent statements and actions. Her inconsistent actions actually make people feel a little pitiful.

Perhaps, after getting along with Gardener Lin for these years, I have gradually been driven a little crazy by his pua.

Good lovers can make each other successful, while bad lovers can only sink into each other's depravity or be trapped in a swamp, unable to escape.

The next person to come forward was City Lord Zhu. She swept away the timidity she had shown when being questioned by Song Huanong and suddenly became complacent, as if she had thrown all her previous cowardice behind her.

"The room I searched was the owner's room, but it seems that the owner's status in the family isn't very high these days.

After more than ten years of suppression by Lin Huajiang, his originally stable position has begun to become precarious.

This is the chat on your phone with your family elders. I heard that you are going to give up the position of museum owner to someone else?"

When asked this by City Lord Zhu, compared to City Lord Zhu's insistence on his own status, she seemed a little quiet, and her tone of voice was unusually calm and neither hurried nor slow.

"Yes, that's right. But this is also very normal. After all, we are a big family, and our usual policy is to give the most capable people the job.

The person who got promoted later had some connection with Gardener Lin, so he should be able to have some favor towards him in terms of business.

I actually don't care. I really want to step down as soon as possible. After all, I have been the owner of the museum for so many years and have saved some money.

My family is not completely unaware of the reasons for my failure. The money I get after retirement may be less than what I get now, but it is enough. I think it is an early retirement."

The owner of the museum raised his hand and rested it on his temple, looking relaxed and contented.

The implication of her words made the people around her envious. Nowadays, who doesn't want to find a job with little work and a leisurely schedule?

If it is really successful, the owner of the museum can directly become a person who receives a pension and semi-retirement life at a young age.

He became the museum owner at around the age of 20, but after working for a few years, he was suppressed by Gardener Lin. His career development over the past few years was not completely gone, but it was very little.

"I now feel that you are completely clear of suspicion, yes, that's right."

After hearing what the museum owner said, Song Huanong muttered to himself in his seat and nodded affirmatively.

There is no motive for murder at all. Gardener Lin is simply her benefactor! For Song Huanong, a super-rich person, this is exactly the life she has always dreamed of.

The owner of the museum, who had moved his seat next to her, pursed his lips hard, trying to suppress the smile that was about to burst out.

How could she not know what Song Huanong was thinking? As a single-celled organism, Song Huanong's thoughts were too simple and easy to understand.

After the owner of the museum finished speaking, he turned around and gave her a slap on the face, telling her to make small talk. He had said it so many times but she still hadn't learned her lesson.

"Ouch~"

Song Huanong covered his forehead and whispered, blinking his eyes as innocently as a simple little animal.

I really think so, so why did I hit her again?

The museum owner looked at her and was almost melted by her cuteness. He casually stroked her forehead which he had just hit and chuckled softly.

"If it is really as you said, then you should have no motive to kill Gardener Lin.

But now that you appear here as a suspect, there must be clues that I have not found yet.

So I am skeptical about what you said.

Well, that means I don’t believe it.”

After hearing what the museum owner said, City Lord Zhu just nodded at first to show that he understood. After thinking for a moment, he continued.

Her straightforward and frank approach made the museum owner curl his lips, but he was mentally prepared for this.

After all, the murderer can lie, so this is really her reason.

If the City Lord doesn't want to believe it, then don't believe it. There will be others who will believe it anyway. She can't possibly put her own thoughts into other people's minds. Even gods can't do that.

When City Lord Zhu was searching for evidence, he was attracted by Bai Mudan and the others, which delayed him for a long time.

When she was searching for evidence, she found that she couldn't find the evidence she needed after searching many places, which made her so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

As the end was near, there was very little evidence in her hands. The evidence that she had previously thought was very important became insignificant based on the museum owner's words.

This instantly doubled the pressure on City Lord Zhu. Her fingers trembled slightly. She felt that what she had done had wasted the time for the first round of evidence search, and she became a little panicked and helpless.

Looking at the only remaining evidence in his hand, City Lord Zhu's confidence in himself gradually disappeared.

"Anything else? Do you want to continue talking?"

As if he had sensed that City Lord Zhu was beginning to want to back out, and seeing that she was still holding a few photos in her hand, the museum owner tilted his head, looked at City Lord Zhu, and asked at the right moment.

The tone was gentle, and contained a soothing tone.

"...Um, there is one more thing. I don't think it's very important, right?"

City Lord Zhu spoke with some uncertainty.

"Whether it's important or not, just tell me first."

The owner of the museum responded with a smile, and the others followed suit, which made City Lord Zhu feel that everything was okay again.

[Under the Moonlight: This is also the first time I have seen a suspect persuade others to interrogate him. ]

[Swan Ballet: They have a really good atmosphere~ Although we are all colleagues, they all take care of each other. I believe in my colleagues again. 】

[Dim Sum Leader: Hahaha, I am really impressed! This variety show really has no script. The first round of evidence search was so shabby, no one had any important evidence in their hands.]

[Pao Mo Zhi Xia: This is the first time I feel that these artists on variety shows are just like us, ordinary people. To be honest, I think I am more obsessed with flower viewing than they are.]

[The red safflower is so gorgeous: the clouds are like clothes and the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze blows over the threshold and the dew is gorgeous. 】

【Baby, I love you: Last night, the wind was strong and I couldn't sleep off the hangover. Ask the man who rolled up the curtains, the crabapple tree is still the same. 】

[Get lost: The little lotus has just shown its tip, and a dragonfly has already landed on it. 】

[Big Bone Stick: Did I come to the wrong place? It feels like all the Chinese teachers are gathered together. (???)]

The netizens who were watching the variety show had an unknown tacit understanding that they all started to recite ancient poems in the barrage.

Those familiar ancient poems, each has its own merits, and all of them fully remind people of their lost youth of studying.

The relay on the Internet was unknown to City Lord Zhu. She was now being convinced by everyone and began to talk about the evidence that she had previously thought was irrelevant.

However, what she didn't know was that this insignificant evidence was actually the crossbow arrow that hit the museum owner.

"I found a tiny photo in the pocket of a teddy bear doll on the owner's bed.

I don’t quite recognize the person in the photo, I wonder if anyone at the scene has an impression of him and can help me clear up the confusion.”