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V173 Survey

This is not the first time I heard her say this, Cen Zhiqiao was not surprised at all. He just raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Stolen other companies' design drawings, do you think I need to join such a team?"

Fang Miao was stunned and then giggled.

When she smiled, she was very happy, which was very different from her dignified and charming appearance before, which made people confused.

Cen Zhiqiao didn't know what she was going to say, so she didn't ask, just sat there and watched quietly until Fang Miao smiled enough, then patted her chest and said, "Although you don't have much colds for me, I still want to

I will dig you to Langsen because I know you are talented. I always value talents very much, unlike some people.”

Although he was smiling, the words seemed to be in the words. Cen Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows and leaned over: "The wise man doesn't say secret words, so you don't have to beat around the bush if you have anything to say, just say it straight."

"Haha, OK!" Fang Miao's beautiful eyes rolled and he looked straight at Cen Zhiqiao, and then her voice came to her ears word by word: "The design drawing was passed to me by someone, and the signature was written.

I know you can't do such a thing with your name, so although I have posted the artwork in a magazine, I still want to remind you that there seems to be someone inside you who want to frame you."

On the way back, Fang Miao's last words kept echoing in Cen Zhiqiao's ears.

If you are interested, whether it is Lang Sen or Fang Miao, you will warmly welcome you, but if you don’t want to, I won’t do anything. This matter will be assumed to have not happened and you won’t pursue it.

, just get a big bargain!

Undoubtedly, the matter has already had a rough outline. Just think about what Fang Miao said, the company has an insider, and it is targeted at her.

But Cen Zhiqiao couldn't figure out who this person would be?

With such doubts, I didn't sleep well all night, and before I got up the next morning, I was awakened by a burst of rapid phone ringing.

It was Tong Ling who called it, and when she pressed the answer button, she heard her loud voice coming from the receiver: "Hey, Sister Qiao, have you gotten up?"

He looked at the clock at the head of the bedside. It was just past seven o'clock, and he couldn't help but frown.

"So early, did you say I got up?"

She was quite angry at getting up, so her tone was not very good, but Tong Ling didn't have time to pay attention to it, and she said urgently.

"Stop sleeping, come to the company quickly, something happened!"

Tong Ling is careless about everything on weekdays, and she is rarely so anxious. Cen Zhiqiao was stunned and she woke up seven or eight minutes after sleepiness.

Get up from the bed, look at the lemon that is still asleep in the room next to you, and then turn around and walk into the bathroom.

"What's the matter, tell me slowly!"

Tong Ling was still slowing down at this time. She was called to the company early in the morning and asked about the leak of the design draft. How could she be calm?

He shouted with a sharp voice: "It's someone from the headquarters. He is checking your account transactions, saying it is related to the leak of the design draft. Sister Qiao, come quickly!"

Cen Zhiqiao was stunned and checked her account?

He didn't care much, so he put down the phone and quickly packed it up, then sent the lemon to the nursery, and then hurried back to the company.

Although Fang Miao just told her something last night, she still didn't know what the headquarters wanted to check her account, but she felt a vague premonition.

As soon as she entered the office, several people were in her seat and checking something on the computer. There were also several people holding their laptops and looking serious. Her heart sank and she quickly stepped forward.

"What's going on?"

He tried his best to maintain peace and asked in a deep voice.

The more this time, the less we can't panic. This is what she told herself.

Only those people noticed her existence. One of them looked away from the computer and looked over. There was a clear confusion in his eyes: "Are you manager Cen Zhiqiao Cen?"

"Yes, I am." Cen Zhiqiao nodded: "What are you doing?"

The man stood up just now and then looked at Cen Zhiqiao again: "Oh, we were sent by the head office and are conducting a survey on your computer and account transactions. It will be fine soon. You can go and sit next to you first.

one time."

Cen Zhiqiao wanted to say something, but seeing that the rest of the people were busy with her computer, she endured it again.

It is a blessing or a disaster, and it is impossible to escape the disaster. At this time, it is better to wait calmly for them to investigate and wait for them to discuss everything later.

So I went to make a cup of coffee for myself, and when I came back, I sat back on the sofa with Tong Ling.

The office is very quiet, with only the crackling sound of keyboard typing, which makes people feel uneasy.

I don’t know how long it took, but I looked up and looked at it. It took only fifteen minutes, but she felt that it was as long as she had been in her life.

"How is it? Our Manager Cen has no problem? Are you wrong?"

Before she could move, Tong Ling had already stood up first and rushed to the front of the people first, asking questions.

The man took a step back and frowned slightly with displeasure. He thought about what to use to make excuses, and then he heard a low voice outside the door: "What's the result?"

It was He Yan who stood at the door at some point and was looking up. Seeing this, Tong Ling hurriedly let go of the man's hand, and the man took a step forward.

"Mr. He, we have checked Manager Cen's bank transactions and there was indeed a 500,000 yuan account."

Everyone present was stunned, and even Cen Zhiqiao was frozen in place.

A 500,000 yuan income? Why didn't she know? Who gave it to her? Fang Miao, Langson, or the one who wants to frame her?

With such doubts, I raised my eyes, but I didn't expect to face a pair of black pupils, which quietly landed on her face, and there was an unconcealable disappointment in my eyes.


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