Chapter 1467

"You asked manager Cheng to put the contract on the table just to make it easier for Huang Zhian to steal it, didn't you?"

"No, he has read the contents of this contract last night, and I believe his employer has told him that he fell into our trap. If he is smart enough, he will resign in less than two days. If he is not smart enough, or wants to continue to sell red star's trade secrets, then he will certainly start the next secret contract."

Peige had to believe that what Ji Ziming said completely solved all her misunderstandings about Huang Zhian.

In the past, Huang Zhian had absolute principles, even stubborn. No one can change what he believes, but now he, Peige, it is difficult to say that she knows him, but a person's transformation speed is so fast that she was a little unexpected.

"Ge Ge, are you in love with that Huang Zhian?"

Ji Ziming's deep, inky eyes looked at Peige on one side. As long as she said yes, the sharpness in his eyes would never be slower than his attack on Huang Zhian. If she says no, Huang Zhian will not die.

"No. if he did something wrong, he should be punished. I'm not a saint. No one has the right to forgive red star. What's more, he has caused so much loss to red star. No one can forgive the thief who leaked trade secrets and caused huge losses to the company."

"You..." Ji Ziming looked at Peige's transformation and was a little surprised. These days, Peige's view of dealing with the company has become more and more mature, but Ji Ziming knew that he had never taught Peige anything, but she could see the interests and emotions so thoroughly that she had to look at Peige a little differently.

"What am I? Do you think I'll plead for you for Huang Zhian?" Peige smiled, pulled back his chair and sat down. The long curly hair was permeated on her shoulders, and the sun plated a layer of soft light on her face. Ji Ziming couldn't open his eyes, but he was surprised at Peige's present.

Ji Ziming's lips lifted up, and his deep, ink like eyes stared at Pei Ge, "just thought so, but now it's not."

"What is it now?" Peige looked at the president's office of the two of them, close to Ji Ziming, and opened his lips. "Do you admire me?"

"No, because you are my woman." The radian of Ji Ziming's lips is opposite to Pei GE's shriveled mouth. Looking at the little woman in front of him, the smile on his lips is deeper, "there's an old Chinese saying, don't you know?"

"What old saying?" Peige shook his head and couldn't guess what medicine Ji Ziming was selling in his gourd.

"Those close to Zhu are red and those close to ink are black." When Ji Ziming finished, Pei Ge gently knocked Ji Ziming on the chest.

"You're talking nonsense. It's obvious that I'm smarter."

Ji Ziming smiled a little, and the cold breath disappeared. Instead, it was a rare warmth, "OK, you're smarter."

"I must be smarter." Pei GE's smart eyes flashed a sly look. As soon as his eyes turned, Pei Ge approached Ji Ziming and asked softly, "how do you catch Huang Zhian?"

"I don't need to catch it. He will jump out and let me see it." Ji Ziming's indifference in his eyes and the smile on the corner of his lips make Pei GE more puzzled. Do you still need to play tricks to catch people?

Pei Ge didn't know that Huang Zhian was walking into a deeper place step by step in the fishing net cast by Ji Ziming. It was like an abyss and could never be undone.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, four police cars came to the door of Hongxing real estate company. When the police came to the company, they went straight to Ji Ziming's president's office on the top floor.

Peige is looking at the sales report of red star last month in his office. When the police break in, Ji Ziming leans on the sofa and seems to be waiting for them.

"President Ji, we are here to catch Huang Zhian."

The leading policeman stood at the door, because the door was not closed and he didn't dare to step into the office without Ji Ziming's invitation. What's more, their sensational scene of coming in has made the company panic.

"He Yun." Ji Ziming closed his eyes and whispered He Yun, who was sitting on the sofa and handling official business with his laptop.

"It's the president." He Yun quickly put down the computer, stood up and walked to the door, "this way, please." Then he led the way in front and took the police to Cheng Liqing's office.

The police came to Hongxing and took Huang Zhian for no more than ten minutes. Peige smacked at the speed.

"Didn't you say he would resign?" When all the spectators dispersed, Pei Ge threw out his doubts about Ji Ziming.

"He will resign, but I didn't say I won't call the police." Ji Ziming opened his cold eyes, which made Pei Ge realize at this moment that the Ji Ziming she knew had never left. Such a style of doing things is him. Waiting for the fish to fall into the net is a long wait. In Ji Ziming's sense of time, he will never let the fish swim into his fishing net slowly.

"How many years will he be sentenced?"

"I don't know. It's the judge's business. It has nothing to do with me." Ji Ziming replied coldly. He stood up and looked down at Peige. "The fish have been caught. Let's go home."

"But I haven't heard about the red star yet..."

"Don't handle it. He Yun has handled it for you." Ji Ziming shook his head and lifted pegra from her chair. "Let's go home. You've been busy all day. Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. When will He Yun finish these things?" Peige didn't understand that she had been looking at these plans. She circled out the errors and inaccurate data in the plans and planned to let Cheng Liqing take them back and revise them again.

"Then I don't know. It's his business." Ji Ziming looked at He Yun who had just entered the door with cold eyes. "He Yun, your business today is over. I'll give you a holiday until I call you back."

"Really? President." He Yun can't believe that Ji Ziming is willing to give him a holiday. Is it because he is busy falling in love with his wife?

"If you don't want to, I'll take back what I just said."

Ji Ziming stared at He Yun and smelled the smell of gossip from his face.

"No, no, no, President, I will. I will. Well, are you and your wife going home now? I'll take you back, and then I'll be on vacation." He Yun picks up the computer on the sofa. The task given to him by Ji Ziming will never give him enough time, but because of this, he can get Ji Ziming's trust and reuse.

"OK, I'll go back to Ji's house with my wife now. You can drive in the garage and wait for me at the door of the company." Ji Ziming nodded.