Qin Yu had a hunch that it had something to do with Qiao Shaoting.

Fang Panpan whispered, "I also think it has something to do with him."

Qin Yu didn't say anything else.

Her eyes were full of impatience.

She walked back and forth in the shop, but her impatience did not fate at all. Instead, it became stronger.

Fang Panpan knew what was bothering Qin Yu, so she comforted her, "Xiaoyu, don't think too much about it, no matter it's Qiao Shaoting who did it or not, it's his business. After all, he is a rich guy."

Qin Yu pursed her lips harder.

She knew that Qiao Shaoting was a wealthy man.

But she didn't want him to buy her things.

She could sell them to anyone except him.

Even if Qiao Shaoting bought them for someone or threw them away, she still felt annoyed.

After leaving the North, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Even if Qiao Shaoting only sent people to buy her things, she was not willing to accept it.

After a long while, Qin Yu said, "Panpan, do you have Waston's phone number? Help me call him."

Although she guessed that it was Qiao Shaoting who did this, she was not so sure.

Qin Yu wanted to confirm it by asking Waston.

Fang Panpan hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Xiaoyu, are you sure?"

"Yes." Qin Yu nodded.

She had to figure it out today.

Seeing that Qin Yu was so determined, Fang Panpan dialed Waston's number.

At the same time, in the North, Waston was reporting work in Qiao Shaoting's office.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

When Waston was about to hang up, his eyes narrowed.

It was from Fang Panpan.

Waston said to Qiao Shaoting, "Mr. Qiao, Fang Panpan is calling."

Qiao Shaoting squinted and said in a low voice, "Answer it."

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." Seeing that Qiao Shaoting didn't ask him to go out, Waston answered the phone in front of him.

"Hello, Colonel Waston." Fang Panpan's voice came from the phone. "Are you busy now? I have something to ask you."

"No, I'm not busy. Go ahead."

"Well, the business of the new shop is very good. A few customers buy all bread and desserts before noon every day. Today, Xiaoyu followed one of them secretly, only to find that he took a car, which belonged to the North." Speaking of this, Fang Panpan stopped. She knew that Waston was smart enough to understand what she meant.

Surprise flashed through Waston's eyes.

He knew it was Mr. Qiao's order.

But Mr. Qiao didn't tell Qin Yu about it, and few people knew this matter. Waston didn't expect that Qin Yu would find it out so easily.

He couldn't answer this question now because he had to ask Qiao Shaoting for advice.

He said, "I have something urgent to deal with first. Wait a minute, and I'll call you back later."

The phone was hung up.

Fang Panpan glanced at Qin Yu helplessly.

She had put Waston on speakerphone, so she didn't have to repeat what he had said.

"It must be Qiao Shaoting who did it." Qin Yu's face turned gloomy. "And Waston also knows that. He could not answer your question without Qiao Shaoting's permission."

Fang Panpan remained silent.

She thought the same as Qin Yu.

"Xiaoyu, what are you going to do?" Fang Panpan looked at Qin Yu uneasily.

(to be continued)