Leng Zimo glanced at her across the table, took the USB flash drive on the table and put it into his suit pocket, "Let your agent report to the company tomorrow to see if there is any job suitable for you."
"Thank you, thank you!" Su Jin immediately stood up from his seat and bowed to him to thank him, "I promise you, I will work hard."
Leng Zimo stood up and said, "This matter..."
"I know, I know. You didn't answer my call today, let alone see me. I haven't heard or seen anything. If you need it, I can help you confront it at any time. If you don't need it,
, this matter will always be rotten in my stomach..." Su Jin looked at Leng Zimo with a flattering smile, "Mr. Leng, do you think this is okay?"
"kindness."
With a gentle word of grace, Leng Zimo stepped out of the coffee shop.
Nodding and bowing, Su Jin watched him walk out of the store. Then Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat. He raised the back of his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.
Start the car and put the information in your hand on the car seat.
Leng Zimo frowned and glanced at the contract inside, then drove the car in the direction of Dishi.
Returning to Emperor Vision, he went straight to his office, inserted the USB flash drive into his computer, and double-clicked the mouse to enter the folder inside. A prompt box for entering a password immediately popped up on the folder.
LXX748!
Leng Zimo neatly entered the password he had read on Su Jin's phone. Looking at the video file in the folder, he frowned again.
LXX748, isn’t it just “Luo Xiaoqian, go to hell”!
Who is it that hates Luo Xiaoqian so much?!
With doubts, he opened the video file and played the video. The scene inside was extremely familiar to him. After just a few glances, Leng Zimo recognized that this was the video recorded by Luo Xiaoqian's SLR.
, but the video has been edited, and the edited video looks more and more like Luo Xiaoqian took the initiative to seduce him.
After closing the file, Leng Zimo raised his hand to pick up the phone on the table and dialed a number.
"Be at my desk within an hour."
After hanging up the phone, he raised his hand to remove the USB flash drive from under the computer, took out a cigar from the drawer, lit it, and started smoking slowly.
When his cigar was only a short breath away, there was a knock on the office door.
"Come in."
The door was pushed open, and the manager of the data contract management department hurriedly walked in.
"Mr. Leng, are you looking for me?"
Leng Zimo put the cigar into the ashtray, "What is Article 3 of Imperial Vision's contract management regulations?"
The female manager immediately replied, "The company's C-level and above contracts must be compromised and kept. Anyone who wants to access the information must obtain the signatures of two managers above the manager level."
Various contracts in Dishi adopt hierarchical management rules. Su Jin was once considered a first-line star, and her contract is a B-level contract and is also classified as a confidential contract.
Leng Zimo raised his hand and slammed Su Jin's contract, which was in a transparent document bag, on the table.
"Then what's going on?"
The manager of the information department picked up the contract on the ground and looked at it carefully, "Mr. Leng, the retrieval of this contract is in compliance with the rules."
"Complies with the rules?" Leng Zimo's eyes darkened, "Who is the person who obtained the contract?"
