Chapter 261

But I thought things were bad, but I didn't expect it to be so bad.

The monitoring in the office happened to be broken and didn't turn on.

And the person who put things in my things that day didn't know who it was.

Those evidences point to me. After all, it's so easy for me to get in and out of the president's office. In the eyes of others, I can easily be regarded as a person with bad motives.

After all, in their eyes, I'm just trying to hook up with airborne soldiers.

This motive, in me, seems to be so possible.

If I knew what I had done, all these guesses and doubts pointed to me, and even made me almost believe it.

The same doubts, the same words, said more people, will always lead to bias in judgment.

These things are temporarily suppressed. Those who doubt are also those who participate in the plan. Other irrelevant people in the office still don't know these things.

Rao is full of internal suspicion, but there is still no result.

After all, my three days haven't come yet.

I sat at my desk, slightly stunned at the things on the table.

I can stand in front of Qin Langjun, raise my head and say loudly that I didn't do it, but I can't show any evidence to prove that it wasn't me.

The last incident is not over yet. I found a suspected evidence again.

Of course, this evidence must be against me.

There is a small USB flash disk in a small gap in my drawer.

It is a rough introduction to the plan. Many things are professional and point to the center of gravity. Although it is rough, the things inside are really professional.

This thing was hidden too hidden. Even when I searched that day, I didn't notice that there would be problems with this kind of corner.

"Miss Tang, what do you say about this?"

The man who searched the USB flash drive stood in the president's office and confronted me.

Qin Langjun has been sitting at his desk with his jaw in his hand. His eyes are deep and light. He only looks at it calmly without any waves.

I looked at the ugly man in front of me and glanced at the others in the office.

The people here are all those who have been or are now involved in this plan.

I didn't do anything wrong. Naturally, I don't need to feel guilty.

When I looked back, I just looked at the man quietly and didn't intend to interrupt. Instead, I waited for the man to finish, and then gently bent my lips and smiled.

The man frowned, "do you think what I said is wrong or what?"

"No, I just think, I can't think of such a hidden place. How can you find it? And if it's really me, why don't I hide it, but put it in such an easy place to be found?"

I said softly and slowly, with a flat tone from beginning to end.

The more I encounter such things, the more I force myself to keep calm in order to better deal with these problems.

The man choked suddenly. His face was still serious and unhappy. He said, "who knows what you think, but if it's not an insider, you can't get it at all."

"Yes, you also said it was an internal person, but I'm not an internal person. How did I get these things?"

I followed up his remarks, followed by a rhetorical question.

Even if these evidences point to me, careful analysis is full of loopholes.

It's just full of loopholes, and there's not enough evidence to wash my white.

"Who says you can't get the internal ones, and who says it's inconvenient for you to get them? Aren't you the most convenient by comparison? After all, you and President Qin..."

The words came to an abrupt end.

The man seemed to realize what he had said, and his face suddenly changed a bit.

Qin Langjun's fingers bent slightly and knocked several times on the table, "enough?"

The voice is faint, but it can't be ignored.

Especially the man who almost said the wrong thing just now, he immediately became quiet and honest.

Just four words that are not high or low are enough to make the house quiet.

The effect can be said to be very good.

"That's enough, then break up the meeting."

His fingers still beat the table rhythmically. It was obviously a random behavior, but the sound of knocking seemed to hit his heart.

The same with oppression and deterrence.

The people in the office dispersed. Rao looked at me angrily. He had long recognized me as a suspect, but he could only leave like this.

Otherwise, who dares to openly oppose Qin Langjun.

The door was closed. When they left, they looked at me with deep eyes.

In their hearts, probably when I parachuted, they made a label in their hearts. Now it is estimated that in addition to the label of money worship woman, there is also a label of traitor.

"In this plan, are there people from other companies working together in addition to the people in the Qin family?"

I walked over and asked.

Qin Langjun sat lazily on the back of his chair. When he heard me talking, he just looked up and said, "do you think this is something provoked by other companies?"

"Just in case."

Many loopholes and evidence crossed in my mind, but there was no clue.

But even if I catch the slightest evidence, I don't want to let go.

He reached out and grabbed my wrist, pulled me into his arms, looked down at me coldly.

"You never thought about it, what if you can't find it?" he asked me in a deep voice.

I only slightly raised the corners of my lips and leaned in his arms with a sigh. I was a little tired. "I thought about it, but I thought about what I could do. If this problem can't be solved, the pot must be on my head."

"Or can you think of another way?"

"What can I do?"

He looked at me and casually lifted my hair. "Maybe you can come to me for help."

If it was an ordinary thing, I would certainly ask for help, but this thing may be Xia Qinghe's handwriting. Even if I avoided this time, I wouldn't avoid every time.

If she doesn't face the enemy, who knows if she will do anything else when she goes crazy next time.

But you can't rely on him again and again.

"If I can't do it, I will certainly ask you for help. After all, this is my biggest dependence."

I didn't say my inner intention, but put my hand around his neck and said coyly.

After all, if this does not confirm the facts, even if it is said, it is of no use. Instead, it is more like sophistry.

He lowered his head and rubbed my forehead with his bearded chin. His voice was hoarse. "What's in your mind?"