Chapter Seventy-Nine: Commercial Espionage
"Brother, do you want to mess with him again and let him have a long memory?"
"Who? Surname Fang? ”
"Who else but him!"
"I played big last time and almost killed him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yin Cairu said, "You can't do this, the police are not fools, one luck, not one luck." ”
"Sister-in-law was harmed by him like that, you swallowed this breath?"
"Of course I can't swallow it, but if you do it like that, we'll be in jail sooner or later."
"That's right, no matter, drink." The stone and the yin are like clinking glasses, "I can use the place where my brother can be used." ”
"We won't talk about this matter, I came to you today to drink, and if you don't get drunk, you won't return."
"Just get the point, I know you have a bad stomach." Put a piece of meat between the stones and put it in a bowl, "I know that you are depressed, drinking is secondary, talk to you, come, eat more food." ”
Yin Cairu stomach was uncomfortable all night and vomited four times.
On that day, Yin Cairu left work early and went to Fang's to find Wang Jiajia.
The secretary led him to Wang Jiajia's office.
He poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa, not treating himself as an outsider.
"Why do you have to come if you have something to call."
"I'm here to pick you up in person, do I seem sincere?"
"I see that you have nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace."
"You're right."
"What's the matter?"
"Take you home."
"Home?" Wang Jiajia smiled, "Your home or mine?" ”
"Of course it's my home."
"What? Can't wait for me to try your craft? Wang Jiajia said while processing the documents, "I've tasted it, it's quite delicious, and I've learned which dish to let me be an experiment?" ”
"Sweet and sour pork ribs." Yin Cairu said, "Sauerkraut fish, I have prepared all the ingredients." ”
"Then you wait, I'll be busy."
After work, Wang Jiajia walked away with a stack of materials. She said that the company has just improved, and these materials must be read carefully.
Yin Cai swept the materials in Wang Jiajia's hand like an afterglow, and her heart beat faster.
The sound of the kitchen is as busy as busy, which makes Wang Jiajia feel very down-to-earth. She sat quietly on the couch and looked intently at the material.
Sweet and sour pork ribs and sauerkraut fish were brought to the table, and two bowls of rice were served as if they were filled with two bowls of rice: "It's time to eat!" ”
The aroma of the dish is indeed attractive, Wang Jiajia couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth and chewed carefully, and gave a thumbs up: "It tastes good, and it has grown." ”
Yin Cairu took out the drink that had been opened in advance from the refrigerator: "Don't worry, drink saliva." ”
After eating and drinking, Wang Jiajia was a little sleepy. She thought she was too tired, so she half lay down on the sofa to rest for a while, and the moment she closed her eyes, she fell asleep and died, unconscious.
Yin Cairu pushed Wang Jiajia and called her name, but there was no response. He tried to let Wang Jiajia lie flat on the sofa, and then covered her with a towel quilt, afraid that she would catch a cold.
He looked at the material and snapped down what he thought was important with a digital camera.
When she woke up the next morning, Wang Jiajia found herself in a gloomy bedroom and lying on his bed.
I only remember that I was sleepy after eating last night, and I took a nap, but I didn't expect to sleep until dawn.
When she got up, she had already made breakfast, with milk and bread and hard-boiled eggs.
Wang Jiajia subconsciously glanced at the materials on the coffee table and sat at the dining table with confidence.
"I fell asleep after eating last night, so I didn't wake you up, do you often stay up late?"
Yin Cairu is right, the night before yesterday, Wang Jiajia stayed up until three o'clock in the morning before sleeping, and she went to work on time in the morning, sleeping for a few hours every day, and people couldn't stand it.
She went to bed early last night, and when she woke up in the morning, she felt refreshed, and every cell in her body seemed to be awakened.
"You did a good job, I'm full, and when I'm full, the sleeping insects will come to the door, and I can't stop them." Wang Jiajia was half-joking, and after a simple meal, she left early, because she had to finish reading the materials before the meeting at nine o'clock.
As soon as Yin Cairu arrived at the unit, she called Wheat to the office and handed her the memory card in the camera: "The contents are bothersome for you to hand over to your husband, maybe it will be useful for him." ”
Early in the morning, he was mysterious, "May I ask what's in the memory card?" ”
"Some internal information about Fang's Group."
"Inside information?" Why does the wheat sound so harsh, and it is hot in it.
They are all upright people, and if they do this kind of thing, they will be criticized.
"Don't want it? Still don't dare? ”
"I don't want to, and I don't dare to do it." Wheat said, "A company's internal information is usually the company's trade secrets, Yin deputy editor-in-chief, if I hand it over to my husband, you will become a commercial spy!" ”
Wheat said that even if her husband wanted to show himself in the company, he couldn't make this shady means.
The words were as gloomy as his heart was blocked, and he didn't know how to take it down.
Wheat and Yin Cairu are usually very arrogant when they speak, and they don't regard him as a leader at all. But today's words are really embarrassing.
Didn't he know that this was a trick? Of course I know, and I have a weak heart for this, but everyone is forced out. As soon as he thought of what happened to Wei Ying, the methods he used were no longer called means.
"Okay, I'll hand it over on my behalf, don't look at me like that." Wheat held her mouth, "To be honest, you're ruthless enough." ”
Yin Cai Ru smiled: "No matter how much you know between me and the Fang Clan, please leave this matter to you." ”
"I know, I know."
"You know?"
"Forget it, I don't know!" Wheat turned around and left.
Yin Cairu took out the Fang's advertising page with a red circle and poked a hole with a pen.
Another day, Mai asked Yin Cairu very seriously: "Deputy editor-in-chief, how did you get those materials?" ”
"Your husband saw it?"
"Looked."
"I guess he's satisfied, or maybe he's thinking, 'There's a big pie in the sky,' right?" Yin Cairu said, "Don't care where I got it, my goal has been achieved."
"Lao Yin, I don't mind if I call you that."
"Whatever you want."
"To be honest, Fang's is also a well-known enterprise in Jiangbei, and I am afraid that what you can do on your own may not hurt its shins."
"I know, but I can't do nothing, even if it's lice, I have to let the monkey know more or less what it means to be uncomfortable."
"You're stubborn."
As Yin Cai expected, the information he got from Wang Jiajia was indeed important, but for a group as large as the Fang family, it was not painful. And the wheat husband also benefited from it and tasted the sweetness. This is also the reason why wheat suddenly euphemistically proposed whether it could get some information from a certain source.
"That's not how you did it back then."
Wheat's skin is not thick, and she is embarrassed to say this.
"I don't mean anything else, I know, like you said, commercial espionage, if you can't get it, you're going to jail." Yin Cairu said, "Look for a chance!" ”
"Don't get me wrong, Lao Yin, this is not what I meant, it's my husband, you have to let me ask you."