On the way to Wu Xiaoming's office, An He passed by the medium-sized conference room dedicated to the board of directors. She noticed that the door of the conference room, which was usually closed, was unusually open at this moment.
There is still half an hour before today's meeting. No one should arrive so early. Why is the door open?
She walked towards the entrance of the conference room with suspicion, and happened to meet a bald man with glasses walking out of the conference room in a hurry.
"Song Wenqing? What are you doing in the conference room?" An He looked at this man who looked sneaky from head to toe suspiciously.
Song Wenqing was startled. He looked closely and saw that it was Wu Xiaoming's new secretary. After calming down for a while, he replied: "Mr. Tian has something to do and cannot come to the meeting. He asked me to set up a camera for him in the meeting room so that he can
Participate in the meeting online. I have already reported this matter to Mr. Wu. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Mr. Wu.”
"So that's it. Have you installed the camera requested by Director Na Tian?"
"It's installed, it's installed."
An He stretched out his hand and pushed him aside politely, and entered the conference room to check.
As soon as she entered the door, she discovered that there was indeed an additional camera on the conference table. It was located closer to the front and very close to Wu Xiaoming's position.
Apart from the new camera, the layout of the conference room has not changed much.
An He used his own various optical instruments to scan the camera device on the conference table. Combined with his powerful information retrieval capabilities, he quickly obtained all the information about this camera including model data, manufacturer and product model.
There seems to be no problem. It is a mid-to-high-end product on the market, and it is quite satisfactory for use in the conference room of Ya Biotechnology Group.
But is that really all?
An He believed in her intuition. When she saw Song Wenqing for the first time, she noticed that the guy was obviously flustered with a guilty conscience. If Song Wenqing was really just helping Tian Fushan organize a remote meeting as he said,
Why should you feel guilty in front of yourself if you have nothing to do?
The former secretary who was forcibly dismissed by Wu Xiaoming was arranged to join the company by Tian Fushan. The two sides had clearly broken their relationship, so An He, who was on Tian Fushan's side, would naturally be extra vigilant.
Although she was very good at helping Wu Xiaoming share company affairs and could be regarded as a competent secretary, she did not forget her own job - to protect Wu Xiaoming's personal safety.
An He stayed in the conference room for a long time. After searching every corner to no avail, she suddenly had an idea and returned to the conference table to activate the newly installed camera.
In order to find out the other party's conspiracy, she sat directly on the chair where Wu Xiaoming usually sat, clasped her hands on the table, and put herself into Wu Xiaoming who was organizing the board meeting to feel the strangeness in the conference room.
The camera was operating normally, and An He connected it to the conference room projection, and her clear face immediately appeared on the virtual projection screen. When she tried to move her body, the camera also demonstrated the function of automatically tracking and capturing faces and being able to rotate without blind spots.
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Still no problem, An He fell into deep thought on Wu Xiaoming's chair.
The investigation seemed to be in trouble. An He paid attention to the time. It was already very close to the start of the afternoon meeting, but she still had no clue.
The stupidest way would be to question Song Wenqing herself. She probably had that villainous willpower and it would not be difficult for her to pry open his mouth, but it would make her look too tasteless. As a person
An He, a former elite commissioner of the Rapid Response Department of the Starzhou City Security Bureau, does not feel that he needs to use such low-end means to decipher the opponent's conspiracy.
The only change caused by Song Wenqing's entry into the conference room was the new camera, so the problem must still be with this camera.
An He's eyes returned to the brand new camera in front of her. After a few seconds, she sniffed hard.
perfume scent?
An He was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that there was something wrong with some of the neuron parts of his bionic prosthesis.
As a service-oriented bionic maid, her body certainly has the basic function of identifying smells, and it is also very powerful in this regard. In the design of Xingtian Heavy Industry, the sense of smell and taste of this new bionic maid are six times that of ordinary people.
The above, this has nothing to do with the androids controlled by AI programs, but it is too exciting for An He who has lived in a human way for more than 20 years.
In order to prevent herself from being stimulated by her overly sensitive sense of smell and taste, she habitually lowered the function of her prosthetic body to lower her sensory acuity to a level similar to that of ordinary people. Even when not eating, An He would
The advantage of actively turning off the sense of smell, taste, etc. is that it can help her further concentrate on her work.
After smelling the perfume in the conference room, she adjusted her olfactory acuity back to the peak level of her prosthetic body and instantly located the source of the scent.
It's the newly installed camera on the conference table.
An He analyzed the structure of the camera and quickly disassembled it with his bare hands.
After taking it apart, she finally discovered the secret hidden by Song Wenqing - the base of the camera had been carefully modified. A hole was hollowed out inside the base that should have been solid, and a small bottle of perfume without any trademark or description was inserted.
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There is a metal piece installed at the bottom of the small hole where the perfume is plugged that can be heated when energized, which obviously accelerates the evaporation of the perfume.
An He noticed that there was only half of the perfume left in the perfume bottle at this time. It seemed that when he just turned on the camera for testing, the heating effect of the metal piece was triggered, which caused the perfume to evaporate quickly.
There must be something wrong with this thing, but An He still can't judge the other party's methods.
When she saw the perfume hidden in the cavity of the camera base, her first reaction was that it was poisonous, but then she thought about it. Although Tian Fushan did not come to the conference room, he probably would not poison everyone in the conference room indiscriminately just to kill Wu Xiaoming.
Human, so it must not be such a simple poison trap.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Unfortunately, her prosthetic body cannot analyze the ingredients of perfume. I guess Xingtian Heavy Industry did not expect that a commercial bionic maid would have such complex application scenarios when designing it.
, only the basic function of detecting the concentration of combustible gases in the air is set for the prosthetic body.
An He turned on the fresh air system in the conference room, ventilated the conference room, and informed Wu Xiaoming to postpone the meeting for fifteen minutes. Then he found a closed container and put the remaining half bottle of perfume in it to take away.
Before leaving the conference room, An He carefully reinstalled the camera.
Song Wenqing left long ago because she felt guilty, and no one came during the period, so no one would know what she did in the conference room.
Regarding the discovery in the camera base, An He did not intend to make any announcement, but decided to keep the evidence and wait for the components to be detected before making the next step.
Twenty minutes later, the meeting of the board of directors of Yabiology Group was held. Except for Tian Fushan, who claimed to be ill and participated online, all other board members were present. At this time, there was no smell of perfume in the conference room.
While assisting Wu Xiaoming in presiding over the meeting, An He carefully observed Song Wenqing, who was Tian Fushan's agent at the meeting.
When the meeting was proceeding smoothly, the well-dressed beast finally couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart and began to wipe his sweat frequently.
In the virtual projection, Tian Fushan could no longer continue to calmly act like a resting patient, and a look of disappointment and frustration gradually took over his old face.
An He saw all this in his eyes, and with a calm expression on his face, he cooperated with Wu Xiaoming in playing the PPT to advance the meeting agenda, and he couldn't help but snickered several times in his heart.
When the meeting was about to end, Tian Fushan exited the video connection early, citing physical discomfort. Not long after, Song Wenqing also said he wanted to answer the phone and left the meeting room.
Although other members of the board of directors felt strange and baffled, they didn't know what the show between master and servant was.
Seeing that Wu Xiaoming had completely mastered the rhythm of the meeting and was about to enter the final summary, An He was able to leave the conference computer and unobtrusively left the conference room after Song Wenqing.
She saw Song Wenqing walking quickly towards the bathroom in the corridor outside the conference room, and immediately followed him without thinking.