Chapter 3 Mass Messages Sent Away
I bounced up from my seat, covering my mouth in a panic, how did the voice I was going to send to Rosie get into the company's WeChat group message.
Countless amazing responses poured into me like a tidal wave, and the quiet crowd exploded instantly, all asking if I was real!
What should I do, the voice has timed out and can't be withdrawn, I'm about to cry in a hurry, and my hands are shaking badly.
All the employees of the company are in the group, including the boss and his father, of course!
At this time, an unfamiliar number called, and I hesitated a few times to connect the phone.
"Are you Shen Mingmei?" The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and unreal, as if it was a voice change.
"Who are you?" I nervously squeezed my phone.
The cold words pierced through my ears again, "What is the purpose of sending a group message?"
I can't help but sneer, the chairman is really fast enough!
"I didn't mean to, I'm sorry I don't really have any purpose, I just gossiped to the wrong person for a while. I wiped the cold sweat from my palms.
The man sneered a few times, and the laughter came from the other end of the earpiece, "Are you aiming for Song Yiming or Qu Wanjing?"
What can I do, it's like I'm rigging the whole thing!
I didn't speak, pinching my phone to get ready to type, and he said, "You want to send a message to Rosie?"
How did he know that I was going to send a message to Rosie, could it be that he was monitoring my every move, no, he was monitoring my mental activity!
I roared in a low voice, my own voice trembling, "Why should I tell you!"
There was a sudden silence for a few seconds, I thought I was no longer online, but he said in a deep voice, "If you want to save your life, come to the top floor of the company tomorrow night!"
My heart chuckled, the company has a clear rule that no one can step into the top floor of the Song Group, that is a mysterious and sacred realm, why did he tell me to go to the top floor?
The company's elevator also does not lead to the top floor, and since the first day of training in the company, no one has mentioned it, and even gossip people will avoid talking about it.
I was a little anxious and impatient, "No way, the company won't let employees go to the top floor!"
"Come or not, do you have it!" Before I could ask the next question, he hung up.
Dial back and the number doesn't exist. I pinched the phone, and my palms were sweaty, wet and glutinous.
Who could it be? He obviously knew the rules of the company's top floor, so why would he challenge authority?
I just felt creepy, and I packed my things in a panic and prepared to go home, and as soon as I got home, Rosie called me and told me to go to the company's forum quickly.
When I turned on the computer and saw the web news, my head was rapidly congested and I was dizzy!
That photo was almost the same angle as what I saw, with extremely high pixels, and even captured a moment of panic on Song Yiming's face, which I didn't see!
It felt like I had a surveillance probe in my eye that captured everything I saw!
Although the photo was uploaded anonymously, all the comments under it pointed the finger at me, who would push me to the forefront?
In dozens of pages or more of a review, I saw an extremely brief comment that shook my heart.
A man named Black Knight commented, "It's dark, please close your eyes!"
Everyone didn't care, but I was terrified, this sentence is the second time it appears, what does that mean?
The company's PR was strong, and soon the post disappeared without a trace, and the group was as quiet as ever.
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and I was startled. I hesitated for a moment, then went to the kitchen and picked up my rolling pin and walked to the door.
"Who!" the hands holding the rolling pin tightened and tightened, and the heart pounded!