Chapter 4 Heaven Sends Gilding
After He Lin logged in to the securities company's intranet, he used the administrator's account, but he was quick to think and immediately went offline, because he was still working hours, and it would be very dangerous if the other party found out that someone had stolen their account.
After getting off work that day, He Lin continued to work overtime for 1 hour as usual, Qian Ling stepped forward and asked if he wanted to buy a dinner downstairs for him, He Lin glanced up and said, "Okay, you go, just get me something to eat, remember not to garlic." ”
Seeing that Qian Ling had already left the office door, He Lin stood up and stretched, and looked around, at this time, the wide office was already dark, and only He Lin's own light was still on. He Lin left his seat, opened the door of the cubicle, walked slowly along the corridor of the office, stood in front of the door for a while, as if enjoying the condensed air after the fatigue and hustle and bustle of the day, and then returned to the cubicle and sat down again. He Lin opened the login website during the day, carefully and quickly typed down the keyboard to log in to the intranet, and then came into his eyes, it was a piece of the company's bidding preparation documents and housekeeping personnel processing documents, which could not help but make He Lin feel ecstatic in his heart, because understanding the internal operation of a securities company, for people who often play stocks, is tantamount to sending gilt from heaven, if the amount of capital is large enough, it can even control the life and death of a company.
Excited He Lin clicked on one of the investment bank documents, the content of the document is the company and the relevant investors have not yet made public the preliminary investment plan documents, it can be said that things like this similar to the company's secrets, even within the company can only be seen by the top management, but at this moment it is known to He Lin as an outsider, if He Lin sells this investment plan to its competitors, it will definitely cause investors to revolt, followed by the company's stock market decline. What's more, there is more than one file like this here.
Seeing that it was late, and Qian Ling was about to come back, He Lin closed the computer, briefly cleaned up the bank documents on the table, poured himself a cup of hot tea, took out his Ericsson mobile phone, and the SMS inbox was almost full of official notices, and finally stopped at a contact interface called Fang Ting very briefly. At this time, Qian Ling's footsteps came from the corridor, He Lin got up and walked to the sofa, and remembered the incident of logging in over the wall just now, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
Qian Ling knocked lightly on the door of the cubicle, and then walked in, the yellowish light scattered on Qian Ling's shoulder, the slightly upturned face was a little yellow and haggard at the moment, after a day of work, it was obvious that the light makeup that had faded a little, Qian Ling put the lunch box he had just bought on the tea table in front of He Lin, He Lin asked her lightly why she hadn't come home from work yet, Qian Ling smiled slightly: "Right away, isn't this going to buy you food." After Qian Ling finished speaking, he turned around slightly, went to his desk in the cubicle to pack his things, put his skin cream in his bag and left.
So He Lin was the only one left in the office, and it was the same whether he could go back or not, no one cared about his life anymore, and no one could experience the loneliness in his heart. The more he stayed in this room, the more he didn't want to move, as if this tranquility was like a prison, first locking his body in layers, and then throwing himself into the lonely room—this small cubicle, except for the warm lunch on the table.