"What else? Who else but you?" Peng Yuanxiao sneered.
"Well, then you can feel around in your pocket and see if there is anything else." Lin Beichen said calmly.
Peng Yuanxiao subconsciously touched his pocket, but the next moment, he seemed to be struck by lightning.
There was nothing in his pocket, but Lin Beichen held the USB flash drive in his hand. Lin Beichen held the surface of the USB flash drive with a piece of paper.
"Zhang Xiaoyao, call the police quickly and see whose fingerprints are on this."
"If it was stolen by me, as Peng Yuanxiao said, there shouldn't be his fingerprints on it, right?" Lin Beichen half-smiled.
"Don't, don't!" Peng Yuanxiao's face flattened and his pupils shrank, knowing that he was in trouble.
He did not expect that Lin Beichen would be so cautious. He did not have any shares in the company, only some options that could not be realized.
Hong Feng, the executive vice president, can appoint or remove him from his position, but the key to the problem lies with this young man wearing a security uniform.
Lin Beichen was simply making fun of him.
"Humph, Peng Yuanxiao, I have long seen that you are sneaky and don't look like a good person!"
"Lin Beichen is a friend of our Mr. Ma. When he saw that there was a moron like you in the company, he disguised himself as a security guard and wanted to have a private visit incognito!"
When Peng Yuanxiao heard this, his whole body stiffened and his back became cold. It turned out that the boss behind Tengda Company was Lin Beichen!
"Mr. Lin, I was wrong. I will definitely change my ways. Please give me a chance!" Peng Yuanxiao had forgotten all his disdain for Lin Beichen. He bent over and bowed to Lin Beichen respectfully.
shouted.
"Since you want to use the company's interests to eliminate dissidents, I don't want to keep you anymore. Get out of here."
Lin Beichen said lightly.
Peng Yuanxiao's eyes turned red and he said: "I can't leave Tengda. I still have a mortgage of more than 6 million yuan for a school district house, and there are elderly people in my family to take care of..."
The wailing sound in the conference room attracted many employees of Tengda Company to watch.
Many people felt touched after hearing Peng Yuanxiao's plea.
Hong Feng also arrived, and after hearing what happened, he showed disgust!
As a technical director, he actually did such a thing. This is taboo in the industry and is an act of commercial espionage!
In order to prevent the situation from escalating, Hong Feng was going to call the security guards and drag Peng Yuanxiao away.
But Lin Beichen waved his hand and stopped his behavior, "There are seniors above and juniors below. It's a lot of pressure. But behind our Tengda Company, you are not the only family!"
"What if I leave you a moth and destroy other people's families in the future?"
"Let's go." Lin Beichen said without mercy, "Mr. Hong, you can give him more subsidies, but you can't keep this person!"
Hong Feng nodded and agreed with Lin Beichen's approach.
Immediately, Peng Yuanxiao was carried away by the security guards, looking at Lin Beichen with vicious eyes, to which Lin Beichen sneered.
The incompetent anger of a loser is just a joke to him.
Hong Feng's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "This Peng Yuanxiao seems a little unwilling!"
"If you are not willing to give in, what can you do?"
"If he doesn't know how to lift me up, I don't mind letting him sit in jail." Lin Beichen's eyes were indifferent.
Hong Feng was shocked. He had no doubt that Lin Beichen had such strength.
Soon, five o'clock in the afternoon.
Meng Yunfei, who had recovered a lot, drove his BMW 730 to the underground parking lot of Tengda Group.
During his recent stay in the hospital, he ate a lot of supplements, which made his body a little hot and restless.
Thinking of Ling Yanran's flattering gesture between the beds, Meng Yunfei licked his lips. Normally at this time, Ling Yanran would take a colleague's car home.
Sure enough, he calculated the time correctly, and Ling Yanran appeared in the parking lot with her colleagues, wearing a bohemian-style skirt and bright silver high heels, chatting and laughing.
Meng Yunfei pushed open the car door quickly, stepped forward and shouted: "Yanran..."
Ling Yanran was still smiling just now, but then she caught a glimpse of Meng Yunfei and was stunned.
The colleagues around her seemed to say a few words tacitly, and then walked away.
Meng Yunfei leaned over and stretched out his hands towards Ling Yanran's waist, while saying: "Yanran, I have booked a room at the nearby Hilton. Let's go have dinner first, and then..."
"I'm sorry, I haven't been feeling well lately!"
Ling Yanran nimbly dodged Meng Yunfei's hands, and then quickened her pace.
Meng Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "Yanran, what's wrong with you? You should tell me if you're not feeling well!"
A look of disgust gradually emerged on Ling Yanran's face. She faced Meng Yunfei as if she were facing a strange suitor, "Did I not speak clearly enough?"
"The one I want to ride in is that limited edition Maserati!"
A look of embarrassment flashed across Meng Yunfei's face. For the sake of the man's face, he still raised the BMW key in his hand.
"Don't worry, little darling, the Maserati is only about 200,000 more expensive than my car..."
Ling Yanran raised her chin and almost pointed her nostrils at him, "This is a limited edition. Do you think it's an ordinary Maserati?"
After saying that, she turned cold and walked away on her high heels.
Meng Yunfei stood there, staring blankly at Ling Yanran's departure, a complex of emotions welling up in his heart.
Jealousy, unwillingness... and more of anger!
Who is Lin Beichen? He dares to steal his woman and make her abandon him completely? He must pay the price!
Late at night, the security department of Tengda Group.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a knock on the security department office door.
Captain Zhong, who was reading documents, stood up, opened the door and saw that it was Meng Yunfei.
"Old Zhong! Without further ado, just tell me whether we are brothers!"
Captain Zhong looked at the pile of gifts on the table, including Maotai, Chinese cigarettes, and a box containing small gold bars.
A rough estimate is that it is worth about thirty to forty thousand. This is not a simple gift.
He coughed and said, "Lao Meng, you've gone a little too far. Come as soon as you come. Why are you bringing gifts?"
Meng Yunfei shouted angrily: "Brother, I was bullied to death by that Lin Beichen, and you said you don't care!"
Captain Zhong's face trembled with laughter. Of course, in Meng Yunfei's eyes, this smile looked particularly sincere.
"Okay! As expected of a good brother, please cooperate with me and we will torture that little security guard to death and let him know the consequences of provoking me!"
"Listen to me, didn't the company recently receive a batch of Apple laptops? How about we let them disappear and then frame them on the little security guard?"
Little security guard? Captain Zhong showed a subtle sneer.
I'm afraid that your salary as the director of the advertising department is all paid to you by a small security guard.
Meng Yunfei did not notice the strangeness of the atmosphere at all, but continued to be immersed in his fantasy.
"Old Zhong, I don't want you to do anything more. Just let Lin Beichen guard the warehouse. I will spend a lot of money to hire someone to come. Why don't you kill him this time?"
After finally listening to the emotional Meng Yunfei finish his "conspiracy", Captain Zhong smiled awkwardly and sent Meng Yunfei away.
After making sure that the footsteps outside the door were far away, Captain Zhong looked at the gifts on the table and scratched his hair.
"Meng Yunfei, Peng Yuanxiao was just killed, and you hurriedly killed him. I won't accompany you!"
After finishing talking to himself, Captain Zhong immediately took out his cell phone and called Lin Beichen.
On the other end of the phone, Lin Beichen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then you should cooperate with his actions."
Captain Zhong thought for a while and asked, "What about your safety?"
Dududu——
Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Captain Zhong suddenly realized that he had asked a question he shouldn't have asked.
Maybe even if there are a hundred people like him, this master will still be safe and sound!
the next day.
Lin Beichen was called to the office alone by Team Bell and assigned the task of guarding the company's underground warehouse.
Meng Yunfei, who was witnessing all this, sneered in his heart: "Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen, you are still young when you fight with me!"
Just last night, after he came out of Team Bell's office, he spent a lot of money and finally hired an expert on the road to take action.
This master also revealed the news to Meng Yunfei, saying that he and Lin Beichen had a big dispute and that there was a way to deal with Lin Beichen.
After seeing this master's skills, Meng Yunfei was determined.
Lin Beichen? Just a small security guard who is proficient in fists and kicks. Can he defeat such a master who can punch through a wall with one fist?
Late that night, Lin Beichen came to the No. 3 underground warehouse of the company as scheduled.
This warehouse is located in the deepest part of the underground. It is eerie. This time, a batch of newly purchased computers for the company were placed here for some unknown reason.
After signing and handing over, Lin Beichen sat on a chair, looked at the dim ceiling lamp at the top of the passage, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
At about twelve o'clock, a strong gust of wind blew through and closed the door of Warehouse No. 3.
Lin Beichen did not stand up, but looked at the familiar figure in front of him and stretched out.
"It's you, Cobra." Lin Beichen smiled and said, "I didn't expect Meng Yunfei to ask you to deal with me. We are really enemies!"
"Lin Beichen! You are dead today!"
The Cobra in front of him had a solemn expression, with his hands behind his back, keeping a fairly safe distance from Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen didn't care at all how Cobra and Meng Yunfei got in touch.
"Now that you are here, be prepared to die!"
Cobra drew a soft sword from his back and shook it in the air.
The sound of crashing filled the entire No. 3 warehouse, and the dust on the top of the warehouse fell.
Lin Beichen also frowned. With his spiritual sense and hearing, he could even hear the screams of rats in the pipe.
"Lin Beichen, you must have died under this sword, and you deserved to die!".