Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again - Chapter 5276

Chapter 5276: We still need to discuss how to deal with this person

Bo Jingxing also took people to buy midnight snacks and fruits and came back to reward everyone who stayed and worked overtime.

hhtt headquarters is bustling with activity.

 It’s just that everyone knows in their hearts that what they are doing now can only delay the current situation, but cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

To solve the crisis, it depends on whether Qiao Nian can find out the inner ghost who is hiding and stabbing everyone in the back.

Bo Jingxing looked at the office door, which had not been opened since the afternoon, and then looked at the hands of the wall clock on the wall moving towards three o'clock.

 He hesitated whether to go in and ask Qiao Nian to go back and rest for the night before continuing tomorrow...

at this time.

 The glass door was opened from inside, and the girl who had stayed up for five or six hours finally appeared.

 Everyone looked towards her.

Qiao Nian seems to be born for the night. The scorching sun bursts out of the shell and crushes the dullness of the night, which is invigorating.

 She looked at Bo Jingxing in the crowd and waved.

 “Come here, I found someone.”

 “You found it?”

Bo Jingxing couldn’t believe it and widened his eyes.

The girl stood at the door very coolly, with sharp eyebrows: "Don't worry, the evidence chain is complete, you can call the police now and it will be enough to sentence him."

 The brightly lit office building was filled with silence at first.

 After a while.

 The crowd burst into cheers.

Everyone high-fived each other and burst into tears of joy.

　　tt is the first domestic company to crush their own foreign companies in cutting-edge fields, and everyone has a strong sense of collective honor and disgrace.

This time everyone voluntarily stayed and worked overtime, for no other reason than that they didn’t want those abroad to take this opportunity to suppress TT, or even throw dirt on TT and all the people in China who were engaged in related work like them behind the scenes. water.

 Qiao Nian found out the inner ghost.     This is great news for everyone.

 Sweeping away the heavy dark clouds that have shrouded everyone's heads since yesterday, people can see a glimmer of hope of seeing light.

The crowd cheered and celebrated the dawn of hope.

Bo Jingxing walked through them and went in with Qiao Nian first to see who the traitor was who stabbed them in the back, and then they had to discuss how to deal with this person next.

   *

 The next day.

Ye Wangchuan finished washing, looked at his watch, went to the living room to find his charged cell phone, and sent a message to Qiao Nian who had pinned it to the top.

  [y: early. ]

 He waited for a few minutes and processed a new email. When he logged out, he found that WeChat was still silent and no one responded.

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his throat was a little dry, he raised his hand to touch his itchy throat, turned around and poured himself a glass of water.

While he was drinking water, Gu San brought someone in.

“Master Wang, these are the clothes you wore to attend the meeting today. Which one do you think you are wearing?”

 A row of hanging suits were brought in with him, including suits of different colors and styles suitable for formal occasions.

 “This, and this.”

Ye Wangchuan randomly selected two items and handed them to him.

"OK."

Gu San hugged them with both hands and asked someone to send the rest of the selection out. Then he took the clothes that Ye Wangchuan picked out and went to iron them.

 Today's meeting has been changed from 6 pm to 11 am.

Ye Wangchuan changed his clothes and went out. He picked up the glasses frame that matched the clothes that the stylist had given him in the morning.

Gu San saw that he was in a crisp suit, with a pair of rimless gold glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were wandering, looking carefree and noble, making him look like a gentleman and a scumbag.

 “Wangye.”

In the elevator, he scratched his head and couldn't help but said: "Wouldn't it be too coquettish for you to dress like this?"