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Zhang Xingyun couldn't know these feelings in Zhang Xiaotian's heart, and he didn't have time to go into details.

Grandma Bufeng ’s prescription was lost, and Ya’an ’s next-generation Qing Yan series of products had to be delayed. However, this delay made Ling Xiaoya's busy bewildered.

The TV conference, the shareholders meeting, and Zhang Xingyun, who silently followed Ling Xiaoya, saw the standard smile on the woman's face and remembered the words of the woman yesterday.

She said that she wanted a man in the shopping mall that could help her to support Ya'an. If there was such a person, probably she could go home and sit as a little woman.

Zhang Xingyun Xian Ling Xiaoya returned home, made a table of dishes and waited for the woman to return home. The TV also broadcasted a press conference where Ya'an postponed the launch of new products.

"We Ya'an make every product carefully, hoping to be liked by consumers."

"The Qingyan series just delayed the time to market, but will definitely meet you as soon as possible."

"We don't need gimmicks, good things will not be buried."

"..."

Even though she was bombarded with reporters ’questions, Ling Xiaoya still had a smile on her face, but Zhang Xingyun saw tiredness behind that smile.

Knowing that early in the morning, Ling Xiaoya only entered the house and saw Zhang Xingyun still waiting for her. He said lightly, "Resue early, I am not hungry." Then I entered the house.

Ling Xiaoya didn't sleep after returning to the house. Zhang Xingyun could hear her typing on the keyboard and occasionally sighing.

After lighting a cigarette, Zhang Xingyun went out.

In a hotel not far from Huguang Villa, Zhang Xingyun and a man watched the video of him copying from the monitoring room.

The man is dressed in black but has silver hair. The most important thing is that his eyes are also silver.

This man is one of the four emperors of the dead world, and sincere and sincere, he has a pair of eyes that are different from ordinary people.

"Boss, there is something wrong with this video." Xiu Jincheng frowned.

"What's the problem?" Looking for clues like this, Zhang Xingyun believes more in her sincere eyes.

"This video was synthesized and this section was added. This picture has not changed much, so it is not easy to see, but the place where these videos are combined is a bit misplaced." Xiu Jincheng enlarged the video and Zhang Xingyun also saw it The small difference that the video combines.

Sure enough, find him right. It can now be determined that the prescription was internally lost, not stolen from outsiders.

"Cut this section alone and find the source of the video." The man knew that it was not difficult for Xiu Chengcheng, as long as it was a hacker and had an Internet connection, this kind of thing would not be a problem.

"Boss, do you have any IP in the monitoring room?"

After Zhang Xingyun reported a string of numbers to Xiu Jincheng, he sat quietly and waited.

"I found it, boss." After half an hour, Xiu Jincheng turned to Zhang Xingyun, "This IP address should be on the 19th floor of the Jinhai Building, but the specific one is ..."

"It's okay, it's enough." Zhang Xingyun interrupted Xiu Jincheng. On the one hand, the network structure of Jinhai Building is complex, and he also has a special security system. He can hack in and check his location in such a short time. Very man can do it.

On the other hand, he already knows whose computer this is. The 19th floor is where An An, the president of Huaan International, works. There is only her office.

"Xiu, you have worked hard." Zhang Xingyun patted Xiu Chengcheng's shoulder. He called people over in the middle of the night, and he also worked hard.

"Boss, I have said long ago, as long as you say a sentence, wherever you are, I will rush over immediately."

Xiu Chengcheng's silver eyes glowed with perseverance.

Zhang Xingyun looked at him and remembered what happened yesterday, "Be careful when you go back. The matter of Shura ’s Eye should be carried out in secret, not to be discovered. In addition, when I saw the woman in the black mask, escape first, without my order, No one can conflict with them. "

"Yes."

The man has been smoking on the way home except for the hotel.

How could it be Anxin?

He determined that the video was tampered with from Anxin ’s computer, but he hoped that she had nothing to do with it, only that someone had borrowed her computer to do it.

If it were really her, then he would not be merciful. He said that he would never let Ling Xiaoya hurt her.

Back at the villa, it was already dawn, but there was no Ling Xiaoya in the house. Looking at the tidy bed in the house, Zhang Xingyun knew that Ling Xiaoya had not slept all night.

The man stared at her bedroom for a long time, and turned into the kitchen. Ling Xiaoya had not eaten all night, and it was estimated that she could not care about breakfast.

After preparing the meal, Zhang Xingyun drove Lexus to work with a heat preservation barrel.

It was still an atmosphere that was difficult to alleviate. Liu Facai was more rampant than before. The security guards under his hands were miserable. Zhao Dabao was also full of sadness. I am afraid that the loss caused by them will be deducted from them.

Zhang Xingyun didn't know how to comfort them, so he had to change his clothes and wait for Ling Xiaoya at the elevator door with a heat preservation bucket.

If it were usual, Mr. Ling would not come down until after work, but this time, Zhang Xingyun didn't wait long to see a good figure of a woman.

Does she know that she is waiting for her here and come down specially? Zhang Xingyun walked up quickly. Before the wife's wife yelled, she saw Ling Xiaoya greet a blond man across from her.

"Wilson, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ling Xiaoya smiled on her face, and the handsome blond guy also had a big smile on her face, watching the group of beautiful women passing by.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Shirley." The two kissed their cheeks in front of Zhang Xingyun. Zhang Xingyun looked at his teeth and rushed immediately.

Separate the two people rigidly, "Sir, please show your ID card."

That arrogant tone was totally unconnected with the security guard.

"Ah?" Wilson looked at Zhang Nebula puzzled.

"Everyone who makes a living visits in our company must present proof of identity." A man looks like a public official.

"Oh, here you are." Wilson took out his ID and handed it to Zhang Xingyun.

I do n’t know if the man looked at it, "We only recognize the Chinese characters, and everything else is invalid." His nostrils should be facing heaven.

The woman frowned, "Zhang Xingyun, he is my guest."

Wilson looked at Ling Xiaoya embarrassedly, "What should I do?"

"It's okay, let's go." Ling Xiaoya glanced at Zhang Xingyun and pulled Wilson away with a laugh.

Zhang Xingyun drew circles and cursed him when he and Ling Xiaoya hugged him. It seemed like a quick test. When Wilson went downstairs, he seemed to be tripped, but Ling Xiaoya helped him.

Made, touch the wife of Lao Tzu with you desperately, Zhang Xingyun looked red in the back.

Preparing to rush up, I saw Yang Xue coming downstairs. Quickly walked over, "Secretary Yang, who is the foreigner just now?"

"Foreigner?" Yang Xue looked puzzled at Zhang Xingyun.

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