Closing the door, Mu Ziqian stood outside the door, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc. In the room, Qiu Jinghao's eyes were cold and deep, as if she was planning something.

When Mu Ziqian returned to the room again, Qiu Jinghao was already sitting on the sofa holding a notebook, and then pressed left and right, looking distressed.

Mu Ziqian walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Jing was embarrassed and said, "My notebook may be broken." I'll have to talk to Andy about polygraphs later. ”

Mu Ziqian sat down next to her, Qiu Jinghao didn't seem too resistant to his approach this time, and the two of them were leg by leg, separated by the distance of each other's clothes.

He pressed the on/off button of the notebook, but it didn't start, and then checked the battery contact points, and the power cord was also connected normally, and after a rough inspection, he said, "Maybe the motherboard is broken." ”

Qiu Jing looked at her watch, "It's time, I'll go to Andy." ”

It takes half an hour's drive from Nanfeng Garden to Hill Hotel, and Mu Ziqian said, "Don't be so troublesome, go to my study, there is a computer there." ”

Qiu Jing smiled, "Then it's troublesome." ”

The two got up and walked out of the bedroom, Mu Ziqian was in a happy mood because of the woman's initiative to approach, and said as he walked, "If the notebook is broken, I will ask Feiyang to buy one, what brand are you used to?"

Qiu Jing stroked her hair, her eyes dodged, "You don't need to change it to a new one, just find someone to fix it, there is a lot of work data stored in it, and you can't lose it." ”

Mu Ziqian pressed a string of passwords, then held the doorknob of the study, and gently took it, and the door opened.

The first time Qiu Jinghao entered here, I looked around, all four walls were bookcases, and there were moving ladders in too high places to facilitate access to books. It doesn't look like a place to hide videos.

Coming to the desk, Mu Ziqian asked her to sit down, he turned on the computer, entered a long list of passwords, and Qiu Jinghao stared at his hand movements tightly, remembering every keystroke.

Mu Ziqian stepped out of the way, "It's okay." ”

Qiu Jing thanked him, clicked on the conversation window, and tapped on the keyboard with ten fingers.

As she expected, Mu Ziqian did not leave the study, but took out a book from the bookshelf and sat on the sofa facing her to read it.

In between operations, Qiu Jing took advantage of Mu Ziqian's inattention and thoroughly inspected the computer, but it turned out that the computer was full of documents used by Mu Ziqian for work, and there was no clue about the video reserve.

She also used technical means to inspect the hidden folders, and most of the contents were trade secrets, she turned off the computer and got up, "I'm done with it." ”

Mu Ziqian looked at her, his gaze straight and deep, "Got the research?"

Qiu Jinghao responded with a very unnatural smile to his very ordinary words because she was a thief.

She walked around the desk and walked out, Mu Ziqian also got up from the sofa, put the book back in its original position, and the two walked out of the study and closed the door.

It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, and Mu Ziqian said to the people next to him: "I'll go to the company, if you have something to go out, let the madman send you." ”

"Good. Qiu Jinghao nodded.

Mu Ziqian walked downstairs, Qiu Jinghao stood in the corridor, watching his back disappear around the corner with uncertain eyes.

bent her lower lip shallowly, then hurried back to the bedroom, closed the door, she came to the window, and watched Mu Ziqian get into the car and leave Nanfeng Yuan before lowering the curtains.

Sitting in the car, Mu Ziqian turned on his mobile phone, and the surveillance screen in the villa appeared on the screen, and he switched the video to the floor of the bedroom.

A few minutes later, Qiu Jinghao opened the bedroom door and walked towards the stairs, where she stood for a while, and after making sure that there was no housekeeper or servant to disturb her, she crept up to the third floor.

Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes, touched the woman's body on the screen with his fingers, and seemed to say to himself: "How can a fierce horse be tamed?"

Fu Feiyang, who was driving, looked back through the car mirror and found that Mu Ziqian did not speak to him, and then retracted his gaze and continued to drive.

Qiu Jinghao still continued the search route of last night, starting from the innermost room, ten minutes per room.

The car stopped, Fu Feiyang got out of the car to open the door, and Mu Ziqian locked the screen almost the moment the door opened, and then put it in the suit pocket.

"Mr. Mu has arrived. Fu Feiyang respectfully blocked the roof with his hand.

Mu Ziqian stepped out of the car and walked along the passage into the president's special elevator.

Fu Feiyang hung his head slightly, just now he noticed that Mu Ziqian's face was very bad, he didn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun at this time.

The elevator door opened, and the secretary Lu Zeyuan couldn't help but tremble when he saw Mu Ziqian walking out with a low air pressure.

He has worked with Mu Ziqian for many years, and his observation of his joy and anger has reached the point where a slight change in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows can be seen clearly.

So...... He stood up with a poker face on his head and bowed quietly in greeting.

Who knows, Mu Ziqian's footsteps suddenly stopped, Lu Zeyuan paused, and slowly raised his head, "Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Ziqian's cold eyes swept towards him, "Notify the heads of various departments, bring the quarterly sales report, and have a meeting in ten minutes." ”

"Yes, Mr. Mu. ”

Mu Ziqian strode into the office.

Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the conference room was depressed and low, and the heads of various departments sitting around the circular table didn't even dare to breathe, Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes and looked at the data report in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, which made a creaking sound when he crushed it, everyone felt that the pen was like himself, and if he made any mistakes for a while, he would definitely be crushed by the president.