Just an hour ago, Jun Ming had been sitting at his desk, tapping his fingers anxiously against the table as he stared at the documents in front of him. He had been trying to concentrate, but his mind kept wandering back to that strange guy named Tian who had somehow appeared at his company and ended up in the modeling audition.
'What exactly was that guy doing roaming around the office? Was he trying to spy on the company? Or was he spying on me to see whether I was suspicious of him or not?'
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. None of it made sense.
Jun Ming bit his lip before finally pushing the documents aside and rubbing his aching forehead. "This won't do…"
He opened the computer and went into the surveillance footage from earlier that day. He wanted to know what Tian had been doing before he entered the company. Had he been lingering around outside? Had someone brought him there? Or had he simply wandered in by accident, just as he claimed?
