The moment her car pulled away, I slipped into Zhao Mingzhen’s room. It didn't take long to find her wallet. I snapped a photo of her bank card and ID, then sent it to an old school friend who works at a bank, asking her to pull the account’s transaction history.
I had a feeling Zhao Mingzhen’s income was far more than the salary I paid her. I was about to find out exactly what Deng Jiazhe was pay










