The maid wants to turn over, and the rough general can't help but tease

Chapter 559 Something went wrong

Song Yan didn't know that she had broken people's stereotypes about her. She didn't even know since when every woman became a rich man's mistress, but she was rumored to have become a woman's mistress.

"You're here." Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Li Wenyi raised her head. Song Yan had just told her that she wanted to take a look around the company, so he allowed her to do so because she wanted to see if there was anything dangerous in the company.

Li Wenyi allowed it because she didn't see anything wrong. In fact, she also wanted to see if there was anything wrong with her company because her life had changed a hundred times in these days.

Song Yan did not answer, but walked to the soft white fur sofa and sat down. Lifting her legs slightly, crossing them, and then putting her hands on her knees, she glanced at the room where Li Wenyi worked and saw wisps of soft black mist, which was not as black as the black of the corpse. Instead, the death aura was small, imperceptible wisps that could be considered a harbinger of doom, followed by the black smoke of the corpse.

She blinked slowly and turned to look at Li Wenyi, who was sitting behind a fine designer's table that designers used to make them as comfortable as possible while drawing. "I did see something, but I would rather investigate it properly before taking action to avoid causing trouble."

Li Wenyi, holding a sketch pencil, looked at Song Yan sitting on the sofa and felt the pencil in her hand tighten. "You mean, there is indeed a problem with the company?"

"Yes." Song Yan raised her head, nodded, and then said softly, "I want to ask, what is the story behind the portrait you hung on the wall on the second floor?" Do you know about this?"

Hearing Song Yan's question, Li Wenyi frowned, but still pursed her lips and tried to recall everything about the portrait on the second floor. It had been so long that she couldn't remember anything, so she could only force her brain to recall what happened and who brought the portrait to the company.

"This... If I remember correctly, the portrait was delivered a few months ago." Li Wenyi told Song Yan everything, frowning slightly, trying to recall everything that happened at that time. "I don't know what happened, what happened, but it was when I returned to the country to attend my grandfather's birthday party. I suddenly met a master, and I was with Mu Ruyue that afternoon. The master told me that my destiny will soon change, and I will be blessed by God."

The more Li Wenyi spoke, the more she thought she was talking nonsense. However, having seen supernatural powers, she pursed her lips and continued. "I thought the master was talking nonsense, but Mu Ruyue was too superstitious. Although she didn't show it on her face, she kept the master's words in her heart and kept tying knots. A few days later, this portrait was sent to us by an international fan. I don't think there was any name or address written on it, but the person did write a letter saying that he was a fan of my work. I didn't think much about it and wanted to throw it away, but Mu Ruyue told me that the master had warned me that the gift would be given this week, and she refused to throw it away. She also said that this portrait is beautiful, so we should keep it."

The more Li Wenyi thought about it, the more she felt that there was something wrong with this portrait.

After listening to what the master said to Li Wenyi and Mu Ruyue, Song Yan's eyes flashed and he asked, "Oh, is that so? Does anyone in the company know that Mu Ruyue is superstitious?"

“Yes.” Li Wenyi nodded, thinking about Mu Ruyue’s actions. “Although she tries to hide this and act as if she is not superstitious, she always wears multiple rings with gemstones, and she always respects the masters she sees on the road.”

After that, she turned her head to look at Song Yan and asked hesitantly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the portrait?"

Song Yan remembered that when she approached the portrait, she had some bad feelings. Although she could see that there was nothing wrong with the portrait, her intuition told her that there was something wrong with the portrait, especially when she touched it. A chill passed through her heart, and when her fingers passed over the surface of the portrait, she felt her heart suddenly turned cold. This was because there was no heavy yin energy condensed - if the portrait was not strange, she would not have had such a strange feeling when touching the surface of the portrait.

"There is indeed a problem with the portrait. In fact, it is correct to say that there is a big problem. There is a huge problem with the portrait. I can't say anything now, but I am sure that everything that happened in your company is related to that portrait..." She paused and asked, "Has there been any accidental death in the past few months?"