Leng Zimo glanced at her across the table, took the USB flash drive on the table and put it in the suit pocket, "Let your broker report to the company tomorrow and see if there is a job suitable for you." ”

"Xiexie, Xiexie you!" Su Jin immediately stood up from his seat and bowed vigorously to him and thanked him, "I promise you, I will work hard." ”

Leng Zimo stood up, "This matter ......"

"I know I know, you didn't answer my call today, let alone see me, and I haven't heard or seen anything, if you need it, I can always help you confront it, if you don't need it, this matter will rot in my stomach forever......" Su Jin looked at Leng Zimo with a flattering smile, "Mr. Leng, do you look like this?" ”

"Yes."

With a soft sigh, Leng Zimo walked out of the coffee shop.

Nodding and watching him walk out of the store, Su Jin sat back in his seat with a sigh of relief, raised the back of his hand, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with palpitations.

Start the car and put the materials in your hand on the saddle.

Leng Zimo frowned and glanced at the contract inside, and then drove the car in the direction of Emperor Shi.

Back at Dishi, he went straight to his office, inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, he double-clicked the mouse to enter the folder inside, and a prompt box for entering the password immediately popped up on the folder.

LXX748！

Leng Zimo neatly entered the password that he had seen from Su Jin's mobile phone before, and looked at the video file in the folder, he frowned again.

LXX748, isn't it "Luo Xiaoqian go die"!

What kind of person is it that hates Luo Xiaoqian so much?!

With doubts, he opened the video file, the video played, the scene inside was extremely familiar to him, only a few glances, Leng Zimo recognized that this was the video recorded by Luo Xiaoqian's SLR machine before, but the video was edited and edited, and it looked more and more like Luo Xiaoqian took the initiative to hook him.

Turning off the file, Leng Zimo raised his hand and picked up the phone on the table and called out a number.

"Within an hour, at my desk."

Hanging up the phone, he raised his hand and dialed the USB flash drive from the computer, took out a cigar from the drawer, lit it, and smoked it slowly.

By the time he had only smoked his cigar for a short time, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the manager in charge of the Data Contract Management Department hurriedly walked in.

"Mr. Leng, are you looking for me?"

Leng Zimo put the cigar into the ashtray, "What is Article 3 of the Dishi Contract Management Specification?" ”

The female manager immediately replied, "The company's C-level or above contracts must be compromised and kept, and anyone who wants to access information must obtain the signature and consent of two managers above the manager level." ”

All kinds of contracts in Dishi adopt the rules of hierarchical management, and Su Jin was once a first-line star, and her contract belongs to the B-level contract, which is also a confidentiality contract.

Leng Zimo raised his hand and slammed Su Jin's contract in a transparent document bag on the table.

"So what's going on?"

The manager of the data department picked up the contract on the ground and took a closer look, "Mr. Leng, the transfer of this contract is in accordance with the rules. ”

"Compliant with the rules?" Leng Zimo's eyes sank, "Who is the person who obtained the contract?" ”

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Good night......