In the office, Wen Ning and Guan Min are discussing the progress of their work.

Wang Hui and Zhang Meng, one left and one right, two generals, Hum and Ha.

Behind Guan Min is Song Qian with a blank expression.

Pretend? No need.

Wang Hui did not give Song Qian any good face.

The latter, too.

"Mr. Guan!" A staff member hurriedly knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Guan Min had a lot of rules and was very disgusted with such direct entry.

"Mr. Guan, that... has a result!"

"What?" Guan Min frowned.

"Last time, that... the investigation has been found in the leak of your whereabouts of Mr. Wen." The staff looked at Wen Ning and the others, and finally said it.

After all, Guan Min was furious about this matter.

The president secretly received the guests, but the reporter found out and took photos.

It's really outrageous.

It would be a real ghost if there is no inner ghost inside Dingxin.

Therefore, at Guan Min's request, the office and the technical department joined forces to conduct a secret investigation.

You must find out the guy who leaked Guan Min's whereabouts.

"Who is it?" Guan Min held back her anger.

"I am the head of the Public Relations Department, Peng Ling."

The staff's report stunned Guan Min.

"How could it be her?"

This woman was too late to lick her, so how could she do such a thing?

Song Qian was also confused.

Peng Ling?

There is absolutely no reason!

"A colleague in the technical department cracked her computer and found the email she sent to the website. I confirmed that it was her." The staff members were determined.

"Damn it!" Guan Min slapped the armrest of the sofa hard.

"Sister Qian, call me Peng Ling's food that is ripped in and out of the room."

"Okay!" Song Qian went out immediately.

"Knowing people, but not your heart, Mr. Guan is sad!" Wang Hui said with a cold and warm sentence.

"Hmph!" Guan Min snorted angrily, not wanting to talk to Wang Hui.

"You can accept someone like Peng Ling, and I'm very convinced!" Wang Hui said.

"What do you think of me?" Guan Min retorted, "I heard that you and Peng Ling are having a fierce fight. Is a man like you different from a sperm-like person?"

The two were still fighting, and Song Qian had already returned with a dark face.

"Mr. Guan, Peng Ling didn't come to work!"

"Call her!"

"No!" Song Qian said.

"Damn, what do she want to do

?”

At the same time, Wen Ning also answered a call.

After hearing this, his brows immediately frowned: "What did you say? Patent leaked?"

Guan Min was also stunned.

How could the patent be leaked?

"Who is it?" Wen Ning tried hard to play his role well.

"Damn it!" she said fiercely, "It's Peng Ling again!"

After putting down the phone, Wen Ning said: "According to the explanation of Du Ming, a researcher at the institute, Peng Ling instigated him to steal patent materials and resell them to foreign countries. Now Peng Ling is on the way to the airport, and Du Ming is following her!"

"Let's go!" Guan Min was furious and slapped the table.

...

Peng Ling's joy could no longer be concealed.

There were smiles on the corners of her mouth and eyebrows.

After thirty years, she finally seized the opportunity and was about to be financially free.

In my hand, there is a flight ticket to Japan.

As long as it falls to the ground, someone will immediately contact you.

She was a little nervous, afraid that she would be deceived.

However, opportunities to change life will not often appear. Take a try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

It was about to board the plane, and Peng Ling only brought a bag of gifts.

After going to Japan, everything will start from scratch.

Everything in China can be abandoned.

She wants to be a happy Japanese.

It was her turn to pass the test, but the staff were answering the phone.

After answering the phone, I took her materials and took a look.

He looked up at Peng Ling again.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, you can't board the plane for the time being."

"Why?" Peng Ling was stunned for a moment, "I have no problem with my visa and passport tickets, why can't I?"

Soon, someone answered her question.

A noisy sound came from behind. Peng Ling subconsciously turned around, but found a team of airport police officers.

Behind the airport police were Wen Ning, Guan Min, Wang Hui and... Du Ming.

"Miss Wen, it's her, it should be in her bag!" Du Ming pointed at her panting and shouted, "It was she who asked me to steal all the patented materials!"

Peng Ling opened her mouth, her mind was blank.

It was clearly...Du Ming... took it out on his own initiative.

Yes, she has added some fire, but it is not the main thing.

"Mr. Guan..." Peng Ling saw the angry Guan Min.

Walk?

Can't leave anymore!

There are police here now, and she can't fly.

"Peng Ling, you dare to steal patent information and wait for jail!" Wen Ning said coldly.

“Mr. Guan, I’m wrong

… Mr. Guan!” Peng Ling made a quick decision, rushed out of the team, knelt directly in front of Guan Min, begging, "Please give me a chance. I have been by your side for so long, and I have no credit and hard work!"

"Is that right?" Guan Min looked at her with a smile, "What's your hard work?"

Um?

Peng Ling was stunned again.

This...is not right.

"You said?" Guan Min narrowed her eyes and then patted her forehead, and suddenly realized, "I remembered it. Thanks to you, I told the reporters of the Economic Website where I met with Wen Ziqian. This made my plan completely ruined. You are really working hard and making great contributions!"

What?

Peng Ling was even more confused.

"I...I don't!" Peng Ling subconsciously argued.

Guan Min and Wen Ziqian met, and it was time for her to find out through the website. How did it become her fault?

"You don't? Hehehe!" Guan Min's face suddenly turned ferocious, and she raised her hand and slapped her twice in the face.
To be continued...