Page 671 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Everyone can see the time, the date is from two weeks ago... before the Bon design case,"

Jian Ran looked directly at the design hand sketch projected by the projector in front of her and got straight to the point.

In fact, Jian Ran’s heart was gripped with anxiety because... the design drafts simply couldn’t be recovered, and all her evidence was fabricated out of thin air, aimed at raising palpitations, setting up traps, and luring Lan Xing into a snare.

Lan Xing’s biggest weakness was being too impulsive, completely lacking a calm mindset.

So... to deal with Lan Xing and Dong Qin, one had to start with Lan Xing, and the key point of attack was naturally the woman’s temperament.

The design department staff had only a superficial understanding of the technical details. Seeing the situation, Dong Qin turned to look at Lan Xing beside her and whispered.

"This is useless; you can’t even destroy a computer properly, what else can you do?"

Lan Xing: "..."

Chastised by Dong Qin like this, Lan Xing was angry but didn’t dare to speak out, only clenching her fists, allowing her red nails to dig into her palms.

With a barely noticeable smile on her lips, Jian Ran looked at Dong Qin, knowing that the real person in charge was Dong Qin, but... the best point of breakthrough was Lan Xing.

"Lan Xing... I want to ask, do you have anything to say about the drawings from my computer hard drive?"

"Jian Ran... The drawings on this computer are from two weeks ago, but I had already seen the design drawings with Mrs. Dong six months ago, long before you. My timeline is far ahead of yours, so it’s impossible to prove that you did not copy my work."

Lan Xing wasn’t completely foolish, it seemed.

Jian Ran hooked the corner of her lips, her beautiful eyes flashing a clear light, staring directly at the woman in front of her without any evasion.

"Indeed, but what I want to prove to everyone is.

.. the primary reason my computer broke down was because it contained design drawings.

.. Additionally... I have a video here..

. of Lan Xing sneaking into the design department office late at night and destroying my computer, caught on surveillance video. "

After speaking, Jian Ran signaled Xiaozhang to play the surveillance footage, her eyes darkening slightly as Jian Ran straightened her back.

Because... this video was also fake.

The aim was to make Lan Xing believe it was real, intentionally having Xiaozhang blur the footage even further, such that only a vague outline of a person could be seen.

Soon, on the video, a blurry figure resembling Lan Xing appeared, creeping up to Jian Ran’s computer in the dark...

The key was the timestamp on the video. Although Jian Ran didn’t have a video of Lan Xing entering the design department, she did have surveillance provided by the security guard of Lan Xing’s late-night motions in the company, which just so happened to be at 1 a.m.

Often, after someone does something guilty, they have a clear memory of the time when they committed the deed.

"The time on the video is 1 a.m. Tell me, Lan Xing, what were you doing at my computer at 1 a.m.? And sneaking over there in the dead of night on top of that,"

Lan Xing’s face turned pale, and she stood frozen in place.

One o’clock in the morning...

The time matched perfectly.

It was exactly that time.

Just now, Lan Xing, looking at the monitor that vaguely resembled her, was somewhat bemused, but now her face had gone deathly pale.

Having done something guilty, she was flustered and confused; the video had played quite quickly, and Lan Xing couldn’t clearly remember what she had done that evening because she was too nervous.

At the same time, Jian Ran’s confident demeanor, as if she had everything under control, didn’t betray that she was currently bluffing without any real evidence.

Jian Ran, satisfied with Lan Xing’s panicked expression, curled her lips and spoke softly.

"Lan Xing, if you’re not satisfied with the pixelation, remember to tell me.

.. Because... there’s surveillance footage of you leaving the building on the first floor later that night, and those pixels.

.. they are very clear, clear enough to show your facial features to everyone here.

.. um, if you’re willing, I can... immediately send someone to get it. "