After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"Strange, the dark spots have faded a lot."

Mo Yan quickly got her own pulse, "It's strange, it's only been two or three days since I married Leng Beichen, and my Qi and blood are harmonious and smooth."

At this rate, it is estimated that she will be able to restore her white, tender and beautiful appearance in less than a week.

"No, no, there is a pervert staring at me. If I become beautiful, wouldn't it be more dangerous?"

After a few minutes.

"It's done!"

Looking at the ugly dark spots in the mirror, Mo Yan put away the eyebrow pencil in satisfaction, and returned to her seat with peace of mind.

"The mouse seems to have been moved?"

Mo Yan checked the files in the computer calmly, but failed to find anything unusual, so she continued to wrestle with Mo Xiaodie's data.

After struggling all afternoon, Mo Yan stretched her waist and was about to take a sip of water when there was a rush of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground at the door.

Qin Guiyue took several respected elders of the Leng family into the president's area.

"Let the second young master come out, I have something important to expose."

Mo Yan's eyelids twitched, the visitor was not kind.

Chen Yuhuan was not here, as a special assistant, she could only play the vanguard.

She burst into a harmless smile,
"Mrs. Leng, it's already off work. Everyone is in a hurry to go home and take care of their babies. Let's discuss things tomorrow."

"Stop pretending to me! Wait until tomorrow, I'm afraid the whole company will be sold by you." Qin Guiyue was aggressive.

Mo Yan tilted her head, "How much does the company cost per catty? The company is so big, I can't hold it, and I can't sell it."

Several elders looked at each other, Leng Beichen's new daughter-in-law was ridiculously stupid,

"Could it be a mistake? Has the investigation been clear?"

Qin Guiyue raised the USB flash drive in Yang's hand, "The evidence is all here.

It was her who falsified the data and sold the real data to competitors.Just check her mailbox to find the email.

Also, in her account, a new credit of 50 is a pie that fell from the sky? "

Mo Yan smiled coldly in her heart, no need to ask, the person who secretly moved her mouse just now was arranged by Qin Guiyue.

She picked up the phone, quickly swipe the phone with her pale jade finger, and muttered,

"Do I have that much money? That can buy a lot of pies."

Everyone laughed loudly, and amidst everyone's laughter, Mo Yan hacked into Qin Guiyue's phone without anyone knowing it.

"Mr. Leng attaches great importance to the case of commercial espionage, and invites all high-level executives to enter the conference room." Chen Yuhuan came back at some point.

In the conference room, the atmosphere was quite heavy and serious.

Leng Beichen sat in the chief seat, his face was gloomy, and he exuded an incomparably powerful aura.

Qin Guiyue sneered, "Mr. Leng won't be doing favoritism for a family member who doesn't have a good brain, right?"

Leng Beichen leaned back in the chair resolutely, and sternly curled the corner of his mouth, "Would someone with a bad mind tamper with the data?"

Qin Guiyue choked, and her expression changed.

She was in a hurry to find a replacement, but she only thought that the new idiot would be easy to bully, but she didn't think carefully.

Others also whispered, "I heard that Mott's brain is a bit off. She even just learned to type. It is difficult for her to tamper with the data."

"Facts speak louder than words." Qin Guiyue played the hole card he had prepared.

She wanted to make a quick decision so that Mo Yan could fight the charge of commercial espionage, so that she could escape unscathed.

All the evidence was synchronized to the large LCD screen on the wall directly in front of the meeting room, and the income and expenditure details and emails in Mo Yan's private account were displayed in front of everyone.

The high-level people immediately discussed, "The evidence is really conclusive."

Mo Yan stepped into the conference room, and was about to find a place behind the crowd, when Leng Beichen ordered without rebuttal,
"Sit next to me."

Mo Yan swallowed her saliva, no one dared to take the seat next to the chief, let alone now it was a criticism meeting.

Did he deliberately let her sit there, to be criticized more severely?
Mo Yan sat next to Leng Beichen facing everyone's eyes of criticism and disdain.

Leng Beichen glanced at the crowd with cold eyes, and when his gaze fell on Mo Yan, it instantly softened.

"Assistant Mott, return the mobile phone you picked up, the one in your pocket."

A big question mark popped up on Mo Yan's forehead, when did she pick up the phone?

She touched her pocket, I went, and there really was a strange mobile phone.

"Whose phone is this?"