What kind of habit is it to not work overtime on Friday every week? Zhou Niannian raised his eyebrows.

Qin Xueyi nodded, and then continued: "Well, the female colleague in her unit said that on Friday, she would dress up very fashionably, and sometimes even spray some perfume. ”

"Was there something going on that day?" Zhou Niannian asked curiously.

"Well, every Friday is the day when the tissue mill goes out to buy, so Guo Cuizhen will go out to buy as soon as she goes to work, usually come back in the middle of the afternoon, and then leave the office when it is time to get off work, and she won't stay for a while. ”

Guo Cuizhen is a buyer at a tissue mill, so it's not surprising that she goes out to shop.

Thinking of Ding Jun working in a timber mill, Zhou Niannian's heart moved slightly.

To make toilet paper, you must need pulp, and to make pulp, you need wood, so toilet paper mills need to go to the wood mill to purchase wood on a regular basis.

The day Guo Cuizhen disappeared was the day she went to the lumber mill to purchase.

It seems that all the suspicions are focused on Ding Jun.

Zhou Niannian also talked about her and Yang Jiarui's discoveries, focusing on her suspicion of Ding Jun.

"Then focus on investigating Ding Jun. Li Anming listened to her analysis and agreed with her conclusion.

Yang Jiarui sighed, "There is no substantive evidence, we can't ask Ding Jun for questioning, we can only investigate secretly first, and after there is further evidence, our investigation bureau can ask Ding Jun for questioning and investigation." ”

In the next two days, Zhou Niannian and Yang Jiarui were secretly investigating the social relations around Ding Jun. 、

Li Anming temporarily took on other cases and took Qin Xueyi to investigate.

Guo Cuizhen's case was temporarily handed over to Zhou Niannian to be responsible.

Ding Jun is now the manager of the sales department of the timber mill, and he was promoted to manager two and a half years ago, which means that not long after Guo Cuizhen's death, Ding Jun was promoted to manager.

Along with Guo Cuizhen, there are also 5,000 yuan missing, so Zhou Niannian suspects that Ding Jun and Guo Cuizhen may not only have emotional entanglements, but also financial disputes.

If you want to investigate Ding Jun, you have to go to the lumber mill.

It happened that the timber mill was recruiting female workers, and Zhou Niannian asked Yang Jiarui to help her make a new identity and enter the lumber mill as a salesperson.

As for Yang Jiarui, because the timber mill did not accept male workers this time, he turned to secretly investigate Ding Jun's social relations.

The work in the lumber mill is not complicated, especially for female workers, who cannot do manual work, and are mainly responsible for some work of organizing archives and materials.

Zhou Niannian is responsible for recording the sales and shipment list of each month in the sales department, sorting out and sending it to the finance department, and the finance is responsible for settling the accounts.

There are a total of eight employees in the sales department, she is the ninth, and the rest are middle-aged and elderly people who have worked in the lumber mill for most of their lives.

Zhou Niannian was diligent, greeted everyone with a smile, and soon became one with the sales department.

It's almost noon time, and the employees are all starting to relax, huddled together in three or two to chat.

Someone turned his head to see that Zhou Niannian, who was sitting at the door, was still carefully checking the information, so he beckoned, "Xiao Zhou, it's almost time for lunch, take a break, don't be busy." ”

Zhou Niannian looked up and saw that it was Sister Zhang, who was in charge of historical archives and materials, who greeted her, so she pursed her lips and smiled, "I still have a little bit to finish, and it's time to eat when I'm done." ”

Seeing this, Sister Zhang shook her head, "You, you're just too serious, sister told you, work, be serious when you should be serious, and relax when you should relax." ”

Zhou Niannian was a little embarrassed, "Sister, this is not my first time working, I don't know the bottom of my heart, besides, I've been here for three days, and I haven't seen our manager, and I don't know if he is satisfied with my work." ”

She has been in the factory for three days, and she has never seen Ding Jun appear in the factory at all.

Sister Zhang walked up to her, pulled a chair and sat down, "Our manager Ding runs business outside all day long, and he is very busy, it would be good to be in the factory twice a month." ”

Zhou Niannian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that Ding Jun would appear and recognize her, although she had only met Ding Jun once at Ding Mao's house, but who knew if Ding Jun had any impression of her.

The bell rang for the end of work at noon, and the people in the department went to the cafeteria to eat one after another.

Sister Zhang brings food from home every day and does not go to the canteen to eat.

Zhou Niannian waited for the people in the room to leave, and Sister Zhang put out her own food, so she pulled the chair and moved it in Sister Zhang's direction.

"You're not going to eat?" Sister Zhang asked her suspiciously.

Zhou Niannian poured a cup of hot water for Sister Zhang and handed it over, "I ate too much in the morning, and now my stomach is still uncomfortable, sister, you tell me what kind of person our manager is, so that I don't know each other." ”

Sister Zhang couldn't help but smile when she saw her holding a cup of hot water and being well-behaved and sensible, "Sit down, sister is chatting with you while eating." ”

"Okay. Zhou Niannian hurriedly pulled over the chair, looking like he was listening.

Sister Zhang took two mouthfuls of food, glanced outside, and then lowered her voice and said, "Let's Manager Ding, that heart is like a sieve." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhou Niannian looked stunned when he heard this.

Sister Zhang pursed her lips and swallowed the food in her mouth, "It's a lot and it's small." ”

Zhou Niannian couldn't help but sneer, it was the first time she had heard such a unique adjective, "What does this mean?"

"Manager Ding, who was originally just a staff member of our department, in terms of seniority, more than half of the people in our department have worked longer than him, but when the old manager retired, he was mentioned as a manager in a group of section members. ”

Zhou Niannian pretended to be confused and looked at Sister Zhang, "That's because Manager Ding performed the best?"

"Cut, in terms of performance, Lao Yang and Lao He are not bad. Sister Zhang shook her head and said mysteriously: "At first, I was also very puzzled, but then I quietly observed it for the past two years and slowly figured out some flavors. ”

She paused as she spoke, and quietly pointed up, seeing that Zhou Niannian still looked ignorant, she rolled her eyes, "You don't understand this, there are people above people, Ding Jun, who has already opened up the relationship above." ”

Zhou Niannian covered his mouth in surprise, "Isn't it?" You said he gave a gift to the leader above?"

After speaking, he asked puzzledly, "This is impossible, right? At that time, he was still a section member, and his salary was not high, where did he get the money to give gifts to the leader?"

Sister Zhang finished eating the food in the bowl, shook her head and smiled when she heard the words, "Xiao Zhou, you are still too simple, do you think that giving gifts must be spending your own money?"

"That's... If you don't give money or spend money to buy gifts, how else can you give it?" Zhou Niannian looked dazed.

"There are many doorways in this, you, after working for a long time, you can slowly figure out one or two. Sister Zhang shook her head and sighed.

The other people in the department came back after eating, and Zhou Niannian had to dispel the idea of continuing to inquire when he saw this.

According to Sister Zhang, Ding Jun got the position of manager by relying on the leader above, so what did he use to lead the leader?