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"There are too many fence-sitters in the Lin family now. We paid a certain price for our reputation this time. The most important thing is to let those people know that tearing up is really inevitable, so they start thinking about choosing to stand in line," Lin Qingqian frowned. , under the urging of No. [-], I ordered the recently popular Internet celebrity afternoon tea, and complained, "Isn't it possible for you to eat whatever you want if you co-operate with the sports?"

No. [-] was researching the full discount and delivery fee. Hearing this, he raised his head with a confused expression on his face, "Then... I think your reputation will be damaged, and you will let the fence-sitting faction stand over there."

"I've been thinking about this too," Lin Qingqian sighed, "But didn't Mom say she has a plan? Just listen to her."

"Okay," Number Two nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, "I think this is good."

Lin Qingqian took a look, her eyebrows twisted together, "It's all sugar and carbohydrates!"

But couldn't help No. [-]'s doggy eyes—or couldn't stand her "weird" face trying to blink and act like a baby, so Lin Qingqian had to surrender and place an order.

"You just haven't eaten anything good, and you like such flashy things," Lin Qingqian crazily complained, "Next time I have time, I will cook for you."

It's also hard for this child, most of the dishes eaten in this world are made by Lin Zhiyin.

"It's a deal!" Number two smiled happily.

Lin Qingqian rolled her eyes helplessly at the little fool.

"So what do we do next?" Number Two asked, holding his chin.

"Let things simmer, wait."

The public was boiling - because no one in the Lin family had any intention of explaining, as if they wanted to deal with it coldly, and let this matter slowly disappear from the public's eyes like many other hot issues.

"Trash Lin! Never buy anything from them again!"

"One thing to say, you can't do it upstairs."

The Lin Group's business is too extensive, radiating to all aspects of life, from basic necessities of life, to national economy and people's livelihood, Lin's presence can be found everywhere.

"To be honest, whether this matter is big or small, I think it depends on whether it will be pursued."

"The problem is big. It has already touched the judicial system. I think Lin has touched the line."

"It is estimated that someone will be found to take the blame for the dead ghost."

"Who can take such a big pot? It must be someone in the core board of directors. Last time, Zhou Ying's position has not been filled yet."

The whole people eat melons.

But the Lin family is as immovable as a mountain, and everyone who talks about it is silent, and dare not say more.

Until nine o'clock in the morning on Friday, Lin Group's official Weibo suddenly released two pictures.

The first picture is Cheng Yuanqing's verdict; the second picture is Cheng Yuanqing's employee files.

The verdict is very professional, and it may be difficult for ordinary people to sort out the key points at once, so the official Weibo of Lin's Group marked a red circle very intimately, and the content in the red circle clearly told everyone that Cheng Yuanqing entered because of economic problems .

Since the previous game was hidden under the water, not many people really knew the fact that Cheng Yuanqing had been imprisoned.

And the employee file clearly stated: Cheng Yuanqing had attempted to sexually harass the staff (verbal) and had suspected indecent/obscene behavior, violated the XX regulations, and was warned once internally.

Instant fryer.

"So why did you say that Cheng Yuanqing was innocent? There is clearly something wrong!"

"Lin slapped himself in the face?"

"Honestly speaking, after looking at the employee files, the only thing that can be confirmed is verbal sexual harassment. But this kind of thing is actually quite difficult to define. It is possible that my swear words may become sexual harassment in other people's ears. Lin Since the company has received an internal warning, it means it should be quite explicit. But the staff in the video said they were molested, and Lin said that the molestation was attempted. I think that since the sexual harassment has been punished, if it really happened, Lin would not I would mind a heavier sentence, which means that the obscenity/obscenity should not have happened. It is just a verbal harassment, which can’t explain anything. It is too unfavorable to release this thing, but it is understandable.”

"Upstairs, Lin's navy?"

"What navy? Analysis and analysis are still in line? Thank you, pure passer-by."

Lin's navy is indeed at an end. He is very proficient in avoiding the serious and avoiding the real and the false. The continuous brainwashing of the homepages of major forums has made the public slowly accept this set of rhetoric, and even feel that the Lin family is a bit miserable.

But just after many people believed this statement, suddenly, the blue V who had been silent all this time came to an end.

#Capital should not interfere with justice#

Piri Yangqiu meant something.

Lin's navy suddenly fell silent and stopped making any noise.

Song Chaodu looked at the comments on the Internet and was a little confused.

He is very old, and he doesn't quite understand these things on the Internet, but he only knows that these are not his own arrangements, so he puts an extra layer of precautions in his heart.

However, this hook is indeed very tempting. If he can use this opportunity to weaken Lin Zhiyin's power by half... Maybe the last thing is not needed.

After thinking about it, he called his secretary, "Old Zhang, it's time to release that nuclear bomb."

The secretary nodded with a calm smile.

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Lin Qingqian's secretary knocked on the door, "Boss Lin, there is a report that you might want to review again." She held the document in her hand, frowning as she looked through it, and walked in, "There seems to be something tricky in it... ...Boss Lin?"

Only then did she realize that Lin Qingqian was not behind the desk.

She looked at her watch bewilderedly.

I'm not off work.

"Come back later," she muttered in a low voice, turned around, and was startled by the suddenly enlarged face, "Mr. Lin? Why are you behind the door!"

With a smile in her eyes, Lin Qingqian asked her gently, "How many years have you been with Mom?"

An ominous premonition filled the secretary's heart, and he replied cautiously and tactfully, "It's been almost ten years."

"Ah, no wonder," the secretary didn't quite understand the look on Lin Qingqian's face, but she saw a stack of papers rolled up in her hand, holding it in her right hand, hitting the palm of her left hand one after another, still smiling Said, "40 years can part ways, so what is ten years?"

The secretary seemed to have seen a frightening devil floating out of the smile on Lin Qingqian's mouth, took two steps back with fear, and shook his head, "Boss Lin, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Really?" Lin Qingqian tilted her head to look at her, "I'll give you one last chance, who did you give Cheng Yuanqing's employee file that was accidentally lost?"

"What was accidentally lost?" The secretary didn't turn his head around, and looked at Lin Qingqian blankly, "It wasn't you..."

Before the third word could be uttered, Lin Qingqian interrupted, "If that file is found in other people's offices, what should you do?"

At this time, she understood Lin Qingqian's intentions, so all the shyness before faded away, and she straightened her back, "Even if the file is found in Director Song's office, it doesn't mean anything, you can dismiss me , but even you are powerless."

Lin Qing smiled lightly, and mockingly said, "I would like to borrow your good words," while speaking, he threw all the evidence of betrayal in his hand to the secretary, put his hands in his pockets casually, moved his fingers briefly, and said lazily , "For so many years, you have been following my mother well, and you have always kept yourself safe, but look at these things, after following me—to be precise, after Cheng Yuanqing's case, you began to report to Song Dongfeng , I don’t quite understand, why? What did I do wrong?”

Those who were sent by Lin Zhiyin to Lin Qingqian's side were naturally the people she trusted the most. There was a bamboo cup in the front, and this secretary was in the back. Therefore, Lin Qingqian didn't care about her loyalty at all, and just used it whenever she wanted. with.

Where did you expect such an astonishing betrayal?

The secretary looked down at the document that Lin Qingqian threw over, and smiled slightly, "Boss Lin, I have been with Chairman Lin for almost ten years, but before that, I was with Chairman Mu."

Lin Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, then understood.

Mu Huacheng.

As she chewed the name in her heart, she suddenly felt a little emotional.

This man, who died utterly when he crossed over, was like a tarsal maggot tightly existing in every aspect of his life.

She made a simple calculation in her heart. Ten years ago, when Lin Zhiyin and Mu Huacheng hadn't broken up yet, but they had already become dirty, the person in front of her was probably not the secret agent that Mu Huacheng sent to Lin Zhiyin. son?

Perhaps this pawn was not used in the struggle for power in the next few years, so she hid it well until Mu Huacheng died unexpectedly.

"He is really a very charming person," Lin Qingqian stared at the secretary's firm face, "Even if he became an enemy in the next few years, Mom still misses him and still praises his abilities without hesitation, even He has been dead for two years, and there are still people running forward and backward for him."

"But it cannot be denied that he is a complete scumbag." She looked at the beautiful face of the secretary in front of her, who couldn't be concealed by the years, and her rather exquisite figure, and realized another factor that made her pledge her allegiance to Mu Huacheng, so He patted her on the shoulder with some emotion, "Why bother? For a man."

The secretary twitched the corners of her lips and said softly, "I have to correct you, Mr. Lin."

"You said."

"I didn't give that file to Song Dong, but Song Dong's people took it away while I was not paying attention, but after I found out, Song Dong contacted me quickly."

"He told me: 'Mu Dong's death is strange, there is evidence in Zhou Ying.' Because of your strong skills, those things were settled in a very short period of time. If you can leave that evidence, you may change your interests. Going out of the weekly camp to discover the truth, or even a little clue, I want to try."

She bowed slightly to Lin Qingqian, "That's why I made this deal with Song Dong. It's not your problem, it's my selfish desire."

Lin Qingqian looked at the top of her head, a little dazed, and finally thought of something, chuckled and shook her head, "This damn butterfly effect."

"What did you say?" The secretary raised his head blankly, indicating that he didn't hear Lin Qingqian's muttering clearly.

"It's nothing." Lin Qingqian straightened up, her voice slowly cooling down, "There is a need for someone in charge in Africa, the ticket has already been bought, and there is a driver waiting for you downstairs, the reason I gave the company is that you are going to Africa on business, Saved you some face."

The secretary smiled wryly, "Yes, Mr. Lin."

It was better than what she had imagined.

Lin Qingqian, who watched as the secretary simply packed up some things and went downstairs to the car, turned around silently, took out the small cake that she ordered earlier from the drawer, inserted a small piece of it forcefully, and put it in her mouth.

"Hey, hey, isn't it for me to eat?" No. [-] became anxious in an instant.

Lin Qing pursed her lips slightly, feeling the cream slowly spread in her mouth, and her mouth was full of sweetness and milky fragrance.

"Who said that sweets will make you feel better," she sighed, giving up the dominance of her body, retracting into the small white world, thinking about the information revealed by the secretary just now.

If it still develops according to the original timeline, the original owner will not have such a strong wrist, will not try to centralize power, and will even break up and reorganize the Lin family according to Song Chaodu's wishes, and Lin Zhiyin did not stop it.

I came over by myself, so I started to control the Lin family, started to restrain power, and then pinched Cheng Yuanqing to make a big fuss and bring down Zhou Ying. Zhou Ying asked Song Chaodu for help, so the secretary who had no name in the original work rebelled.

Everything is a logical development and a reasonable development.

"She said that Zhou Ying has evidence that Mu Huacheng's death was not accidental. What do you think?" She asked No. [-] in her heart.

"Huh? Didn't I remind you? Lin Zhiyin was weird for a while, probably when you were 18 years old." No. [-] spoke unclearly with a small cake in his mouth.

"What happened when I was 18?" Lin Qingqian thought in her heart.

The original owner was an adult, and went to act in a movie with a realistic script, and was so involved in the play that he made himself insane.

"Does it have something to do with this?" Lin Qingqian felt absurd in her heart, but this incident revealed a strangeness.

That kind of script, is there really someone with ulterior motives?

"I have to ask Mom." Lin Qingqian regained control of her body in an instant, wiped her lips with a piece of paper, and walked towards the chairman's office with a frown.

While Lin Qingqian was recalling the conversation between the two, the secretary who got on the plane finally noticed something was wrong.

"What is accidental loss? What is 40 years?" She straightened up suddenly, thinking about Lin Qingqian's strange words.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qingqian put her hand in her pocket, and that moment kept replaying in her mind.

"Recording, Secretary Zhang." She murmured, with cold sweat dripping down her back, and she was about to get up.

The strange man beside her lightly held her down, with a kind smile, "Madam, I'm about to take off, it's better not to move around."

"Boss Lin sent you to watch me?" She sneered, but was horrified to find that the entire first-class cabin slowly stood up and stared at her with a smile.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, "Boss Lin is generous." She was about to sit down, secretly took out her phone, and wanted to report to Song Chaodu.

A hand strikes, clasping her wrist tightly like an iron claw. It is so powerful that it seems to crush her bones. Turning his head, the man still smiled kindly.

"Ma'am, it's about to take off, turn off your phone, safety first."

He calmly, without even the slightest change in the expression on his face, snatched the phone from the secretary, turned it off, and put it in his bag, "I will keep it for you."

"What if I discovered this on the way here?" The secretary sneered desperately and somewhat frantically.

"Your driver will stop you." The man smiled and handed her a small square blanket, "Go to sleep and pretend you don't know about it."

"The entire cargo compartment of the plane is your luggage, Mr. Lin is still very thoughtful."

"After this plane lands, you will board the next plane to fly to Northern Europe, with this name and passport," he handed the secretary an envelope, "you can spend your old age there peacefully."

"Of course, when everything is settled and Mr. Lin is unwilling to pursue it." He added.

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"Send her off?" Lin Zhiyin looked at his watch, "It's time to get off work, I'll have a drink, just watch."

Sitting behind her desk, Lin Qingqian watched as Lin Zhiyin pressed a certain dark layer and took out a bottle of sherry wine from the cracked desk.

"Send her off." Lin Qingqian took a sip of tea, and told Lin Zhiyin the conversation between the two, "You don't want to see her for the last time, so I can do it for you."

Lin Zhiyin smiled, poured a small glass of wine, held it in the palm of his hand, the liquid swayed slightly, "I am a very affectionate person, I don't really want to go, so you give it to me."

Empathy.

Lin Qingqian's heart burst out with countless foul words, causing No. [-] to cover her ears and look at her helplessly.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Lin Zhiyin raised his eyebrows.

"Trust letter letter!" Lin Qingqian replied perfunctorily, pinching the center of her brows with some worry, "I still don't quite understand why you use a little..." She pointed to the ceiling, "The power there?"

Those blue V's ended because of Lin Zhiyin's face, but Lin Qingqian reckoned that even they couldn't quite understand why Lin Zhiyin pointed his gun at her.

Do you want to perform a "iron pot stew yourself"?

"It's okay, I'll understand soon, and I'll explain it to you later," Lin Zhiyin said softly after drinking the wine in his glass, "Did you get what I asked you to get?"

Lin Qing pouted, and took out the recording pen from his pocket, "I only recorded the coaxing confession that Song Chaodu took the file, and the rest stopped."

"That's right." Lin Zhiyin patted her head appreciatively. Lin Qingqian pulled her hand down with one paw and rolled her eyes. Lin Zhiyin didn't care, and continued to say slowly, "Yes. That's enough."

Lin Qingqian is very smart. She didn't expect that it was because Lin Zhiyin didn't tell her all the arrangements. Now she realized, "You mean?"

Lin Zhiyin smiled and nodded, "Since it has attracted the attention of a giant beast, of course we have to push out one that's stuck between our teeth."

Song Chaodu sneezed.

"What did you do?" Lin Qingqian still couldn't figure out what Lin Zhiyin was thinking.Although there are not many words revised with a pen on the file, anyone with a discerning eye can recognize my own handwriting.

"You don't have to worry about that." Lin Zhiyin ruffled her hair again.

"Okay, one last question." Lin Qingqian was very helpless about Lin Zhiyin's attitude of "one question and three questions", so she had to ask the last doubt in her heart, "Ten years, she has been hiding by your side for ten years, in order to find The truth, I can barely understand such a move. Secretary Zhang, 40 years is almost 50 years, if it’s just a tip-off, I can barely understand, how can I do so many things for you?”

Lin Qingqian didn't know much, but the old man's behavior was a complete defection and betrayal, not a simple exchange of interests as Song Chaodu, who was still kept in the dark, was like what he thought at first.

Lin Zhiyin was silent for a while, then sighed, "She, because of a relationship, a relationship with Mu Huacheng, has been secretly by my side."

She didn't say a word after that, but Lin Qingqian also understood what she meant.

Secretary Zhang is also because of feelings?

She couldn't figure it out.

"Here we come." Lin Zhiyin's cell phone alarm rang suddenly, she glanced at it, turned it off, and lazily said, "I won't go back tonight, I invite you to watch the fun, if you're sleepy, you can sleep first. "

Lin Qingqian also glanced at the phone.

It's the time for the plane to take off, and it's also half an hour after get off work on Friday. Everyone is immersed in the joy of relaxing on the weekend.

"You have to say sorry to the little Weibo programmer." Lin Qing smiled and looked at the trending searches.

#chengyuanqingstaff file# burst

A garbled trumpet released a picture with blurred handwriting, only the upper part.Although the picture was highly blurry, the people who had been bombarded by the picture in Cheng Yuanqing's employee file for a day quickly recognized what it was.

"What do you mean?"

"I can't make out what is written in the words, but there are two obvious black lines, which seem to be crossed out. Compared with the original picture, those two lines are Cheng Yuanqing's punishment instructions."

"Oh my god, I still don't understand, is there any class representative to explain?"

"My God! I seem to understand! It means that someone modified Cheng Yuanqing's file, so Cheng Yuanqing was innocent, but this file has been corrected! It is Lin himself who is fighting!"

"Who did this?"

"There is also the handwriting on it, I really can't read it clearly, can someone restore it?"

"It's very strange, why did the person who broke the news put such a blurry picture?"

"What's so strange about this, I'm afraid of offending people."

Under the guidance of someone with a heart, the melons quickly "deciphered" the above conclusions, and all of them were ecstatic and gearing up, as if they had discovered the truth.

"Good job." Song Chaodu looked at the anti-Yingtian public opinion on the Internet, smiled and raised his glass to Secretary Zhang, "Why don't you release all the high-resolution pictures?"

Secretary Zhang shook his head helplessly, "I think Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin should not have thought of this, maybe they are already panicking and looking for countermeasures?" I don’t think there is any need to pursue it, what about the relationship for so many years.”

Song Chaodu raised the corners of his lips, and nodded his head with his fingers in the air, "So many years of relationship, you also know that there are so many years of relationship."

He took a sip of tea and said slowly, "I'm a person who values ​​love and loyalty, but I can't figure out why you still want to betray? Why do you want to secretly test whether I have any evidence here and then tip off the news?"

Secretary Zhang looked up blankly, looked at Song Chaodu's confident expression, pursed his lips, and lowered his head, "Dong Song, I... can't bear it either."

"Zhiyin and Qingqian are the ones you have looked up to since you were young. If something happens, you can't explain it to Mr. Lin."

Song Chaodu chuckled, and then his voice slowed down, "Isn't it a good thing to change your words just now? You can call me Chaodu. It's pretty good, and I listen to you. It's okay. If you report the letter, just report it to me. There is some room for turning around." He leaned back in the chair, looking at the sky where the sun was just right with a blank expression on his face, "If Zhiyin is really subdued, I have to think about how it will end. This kid released the giant beast, no How can you go back after drinking some blood?"

He pressed his temples, thinking a bit distressedly, and murmured, "I don't want to make trouble with her either. When Lao Lin left early, I accompanied her to keep what Lao Lin left behind. Her half-father is fine," a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "that little bastard in my family used to yell about my favoritism when he was a child, and he still keeps saying that I don't care about his company every day, and only knows about Lin Shilin. Shi Lin."

The old man fell into the memory, and his eyebrows danced, "Can it be compared? Zhiyin is much better than him. I taught it by myself. Although I have grown up and have some opinions of my own. Occasionally contradict me, but that is the child's own opinion." .”

"I look at her sometimes, it's a little strange, you said how did a milk doll grow into the smiling tiger she is now, she is not cute at all when she was a child. But I know her character, and she is still a person who values ​​affection in her bones."

Song Chaodu was a little excited, he clenched his old hands into fists, and knocked on the table, "That's great, Lao Zhang, you did a really good job, it's best not to tear your face."

He didn't want to be an enemy of the Lin family at all.

Song Chaodu yelled for too long, and his throat was a little thirsty, so he drank dry tea in one gulp, smiled and bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, narrowed his eyes, and spoke lazily, "As long as the two of them give me a soft confession, the reform can be done." Take your time. Those giant beasts, hey, I still have a little face in Kyoto, and I will protect them if I don’t want to.”

Standing in the shadow, Secretary Zhang looked at the relieved old man who was no longer gloomy and quite happy. There was a sparkle in his eyes. He lowered his head and put the emotions he shouldn't have into his heart.

"Go to bed early tonight, maybe Lin Dong will come to see you tomorrow." He said with a smile.

"Well, good," Song Chaodu stood up.

His body is still quite strong, and he walked towards the door with brisk strides.

When passing by Secretary Zhang, he suddenly stopped and looked at the old man curiously, "I thought you really betrayed me at first, so, didn't Zhiyin bribe you?"

Secretary Zhang sighed, "Chaodu, what are you talking about? We have been working together for almost 50 years!" There was a warm smile between his brows, "I don't know you yet? If there is something wrong with Zhiyin, You must regret it."

Song Chaodu laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and strode out the door.

The smile on Secretary Zhang's lips remained on his face after Song Chaodu went out.

He touched the corner of his lips, then touched the place where Song Chaodu patted with his hand just now, and retracted it as if he had been scalded.

He lowered his head and looked at the office with nostalgia.

Really, almost 50 years.

It's just that time sometimes loses to promises.

He turned and closed the door.

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"Wait until the middle of the night to work hard," Lin Zhiyin and Lin Qingqian were eating the food delivered by the old house in the chairman's office. Lin Zhiyin glanced at the sleepy Lin Qingqian and complained, "If you want to sleep, go first Go to sleep, I will call you when the time comes."

Really, I'm only in my 20s and I can't stay up late as a middle-aged person like myself.

After complaining, she still looked at Lin Qingqian with some concern, "What's going on recently? You're so lethargic."

Lin Qingqian yawned, unable to express her suffering, so she had to pull out No. [-] in her heart and scolded her severely.

In fact, the answer is very simple. To load two thoughts at the same time, the brain naturally consumes more energy and is more prone to sleepiness. However, this is not normal in Lin Zhiyin's eyes.

"It's okay," Lin Qingqian found an excuse to prevaricate, "Is it better if I can sleep than not?"

"That's right, let's go."

Lin Zhiyin looked at Lin Qingqian's back, sighed, and took out the flower pot stuffed with the listening device from behind, still full of hesitation.

Lin Qingqian went to the lounge to sleep, this is a good opportunity to sneak in.

She stared at the flower pot for a long time, and finally put it back, muttering to herself, "Lin Zhiyin, you don't even care about your child, as expected of you."

The psychiatrist said that Lin Qingqian was suspected of having a mental illness, which may have resulted in a split personality.

As long as you put a wiretap, you can get the truth.

"However, as long as she can make perfect choices and decisions, why should I care which personality lives in her body?" Lin Zhiyin smiled wryly, convincing herself.

A Lin Qingqian who can make good decisions is more valuable than a Lin Qingqian who suffers from mental illness.

Lin Qingqian didn't know Lin Zhiyin's entanglement, rolled onto the bed in the lounge, took a deep breath, and buried her head in the pillow.

Schrödinger's sleepiness of the three laws of sleep: When you are very sleepy, as long as you lie on the bed, you will not be so sleepy.

Number two was like a seal, crawling around under the quilt, even hanging on Lin Qingqian's body. From a certain angle, his head was buried in a high place on Lin Qingqian.Lin Qingqian's eyebrows twitched, and he shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Get down!"

This place belongs to Song Qingyue, even she herself cannot lie here.

Unexpectedly, No. [-] stretched out her hand and blocked her mouth, "Don't move around, you follow my command, head, lift it up, yes, keep this position!"

Lin Qingqian didn't quite understand what she was doing, so she could only follow her instructions and move her head.

Number two commanded Lin Qingqian until she came to a certain perfect angle, she patted the bed, "Perfect, you and Qingyue can maintain this posture next time, you don't know, our faces are really beautiful from this angle !"

Lin Qingqian looked at her extremely speechless.

"real!"

"...you go up, I'll take a look."

Number two floated obediently, at the mercy of Lin Qingqian, knowing that Lin Qing had admitted that this angle was indeed a good one.

But still very speechless.

"Please don't say such nonsense nonsense when you are so serious! Can't you go to bed earlier?!" Lin Qingqian wrapped up the quilt and prepared to go to sleep.

No. [-] pushed her relentlessly, "I'm here for your happy life in the future, to make up for the loss I caused you a little bit."

Lin Qingqian muttered, "As long as you are still in my sex life, it will be affected."

The chattering voice behind suddenly stopped.

Lin Qingqian felt something was wrong, turned around, and saw a rare, silent number two.

"What's wrong?" She stood up and looked at her somewhat melancholy face.

Number two pulled her lips, "I'm causing you trouble." She shrugged, "Hey, I don't want to either. I'm researching what I am and what you are, and now the former seems to be a little bit of a clue , as long as I find the final answer, I can go."

"Go to sleep, good night!"

Lin Qingqian felt that a noisy thought in her subconscious stopped thinking, it was No. [-]'s "sleep".

Only when the two thoughts are dormant at the same time, can the body truly rest. This is the rule of experience that the two have explored, and it is also the tacit understanding cultivated by the two.

But Lin Qingqian didn't sleep well.

The existence of No. [-] is always a problem.

How to solve it?She has a headache.

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"Hey, I don't need to call you." Lin Zhiyin looked at Lin Qingqian who was still yawning as he entered the door in surprise, "You came in time, the show is about to begin."

"Brother Programmer must hate you to death." Lin Qing smiled lightly, sat opposite Lin Zhiyin, and poured a pot of tea for herself.

Lin Zhiyin smiled and dialed the number in his hand.

"Uncle Zhang, let's start."

Secretary Zhang sat in Song Chaodu's office and nodded.

"Yes, ma'am."

At three o'clock in the morning, the show begins.

It was another garbled trumpet, which released a high-definition picture and a recording.

The picture is the clear version and the untruncated full version of the high-resolution picture that caused heated discussions this afternoon-the crossed-out punishment decision, and some economically problematic content added.

But the handwriting was not Lin Qingqian's, but Song Chaodu's.

And at the bottom—the lower part of the paper that was cut off before, there is an official seal.

The official seal of the Song Dynasty.

There are even instructions.

"Read."

The recording was the voices of Lin Qingqian and the secretary.

"I'll give you one last chance. Who did you give Cheng Yuanqing's employee file that was accidentally lost?"

"What was accidentally lost? It wasn't you..."

"If, that file is found in someone else's office, what should you do?"

"Even if the file is found in Director Song's office, it won't explain anything. You can remove me, but even you can't recover."

Even the internet was slow to respond at night.

Lin Qingqian stared blankly at the file that was exactly the same as what he had instructed, but not in his handwriting at all, and murmured, "How did you do it?"

"The file with your handwriting has long been collected and shredded by Uncle Zhang, without any trace." Lin Zhiyin smiled slightly, "Uncle Zhang has been with Song Chaodu for almost 50 years, and the imitation of a few simple handwriting is still OK."

Lin Qingqian suddenly felt a tinge of fear in her heart, looking at the smiling Lin Zhiyin, she felt a wave of panic in her heart.

She suddenly understood Song Qingyue's feelings at that time - the unimaginable evil shown by someone close to her would cause a great impact on people's three views.

Lin Zhiyin seemed to understand what Lin Qingqian was thinking, the smile on her face paused for a moment, and then the smile deepened, "So, why does Qingyue have any reason to blame you?"

"She has no idea what a real moral vacuum is."

Lin Zhiyin laughed wantonly, Lin Qingqian wanted to find even a little bit of guilt from her smile.

Nothing at all.

"Very beautiful," she said with a chuckle after a long silence, "very beautiful counterattack."

She calmly concluded, "Now, all the evidence points to the fact that Song Chaodu tampered with Cheng Yuanqing's employee files. The secretary who knew part of the inside story was still on the plane, and Secretary Zhang who knew the other part of the inside story was on our side. Jiang Sheng is a person with vested interests, and they will not speak out."

If there is nothing wrong, Song Chaodu will be directly taken away by this wave, sacrificed to the giant beast that has already started, and will be firmly blamed.

"No, there is another person who knows the inside story." Lin Zhiyin waved his hand, looked at Lin Qingqian with a smile, "Qingyue also knows."

Unlike others who only know part of the story, Song Qingyue knows the whole story.

Lin Qingqian crossed her hands, lowered her eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Lin Zhiyin pointed, "If Qingyue's sudden sense of justice flares up, both of us will be finished."

"She won't say it." After a long time, Lin Qingqian spoke softly like a sculpture, took out her phone, and clicked on the chat box with Song Qingyue.

"Good boy." Lin Zhiyin stroked her head.

I don't know if she is talking about Lin Qingqian or Song Qingyue.

"It's a risky move, Mom." Lin Qingqian resumed her usual appearance, and said with a smile, "You should refrain from doing this kind of tightrope walking."

The expression on Lin Zhiyin's face became even more elusive.

"Qing Qian, I'm a gambler." She said with a smile.

She has done this kind of thing more than once.

Lin Qing smiled slightly, stood up, and opened the window.

The hot night air poured into the dull chairman's office, she stared blankly at the quiet city outside the window, slowly clenched her fingers, and her fingertips turned white.

"However, why did Uncle Zhang stand by our side?"

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Secretary Zhang knocked on the door and walked into Song Chaodu's office.

Song Dynasty