In the glass-transparent conference room, Quinn's thick and deep back was the most out of place.

"What about today's results?"

"A person next to the young master has infiltrated the Kaisheng Group and become Lei Ming's secretary, and it is not clear what the young master's purpose is."

Quinn was silent for a long time, and his back did not change in the slightest, and he said sullenly for a long time, "Hmm." ”

"After Kaisheng employees got off work, I went to Lei Ming's apartment and learned that someone regularly wrote postcards to Qian Xiaomo."

"Oh." Quinn tilted his head slightly, obviously interested, the light hit his side face, still unable to see his appearance but outlined the bridge of his nose that stood up like a European or American, like a sharp mountain, "Speak carefully." ”

The person in the mailroom confessed that it was a postcard sent by Lian Ronglin, the former president of Jinlin Real Estate. There will be several letters every month, and even the places where Ronglin has been will be recorded in the form of postcards. ”

"But...... Shouldn't Lian Ronglin die in the United States? Quinn was confused.

It was planned by Jian Nian himself, and the fire was set by himself, how could Lian Ronglin still travel around the world to send postcards?

Quinn was thoughtful, could it be that Jian Nian deliberately released the water and let Lian Ronglin go?

Oh, no, no, no, at this point, Quinn is still convinced that Jian Nian will not do this.

Because Quinn is a person from the past, he knows how powerful the power of hatred is, and Jian Nian will definitely not let Lian Ronglin go.

So, who will be the person sending the postcard?

"I found out that there was something wrong, and after investigating, I found that all the postmarks on the postcards were forged. It was someone who took advantage of the fact that the mailroom was empty and put the postcard in a pile of letters, without even passing through the post office. ”

"Who is this man?"

"Just an errand runner, according to him, the person who planned this qiē was...... Lei Ming. ”

“……”

Quinn was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Interesting... Interesting... It's so much fun..."

In the conference room, Quinn's unbridled laughter echoed for a long time, as if he had heard one of the funniest jokes in the world.

"Lei Ming is really an interesting person... It's really incomprehensible to help a dead rival send a postcard to his wife..."

"Next, what do you need your subordinates to do?"

Quinn restrained his smile, and the air condensed into ice again, "Don't do anything for the time being, continue to track and monitor." I'll get back to you when I have a plan. ”

The shadow retreated.

Quinn turned to look out the window again, the night light illuminating the corners of his slightly upturned lips......

The postcard will be the first step for him to do it...

……

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, there was a continuous autumn rain outside, dripping and cool.

Lei Ming rushed back at this time, pushed open the door of the entrance, and found that the house was brightly lit and a lengthy soap opera was playing on the TV. He walked up lightly, knowing that this little money Xiaomo must have fallen asleep. And in order to wait for him to come back, he will only fall asleep on the sofa.

Lei Ming sat down next to her, watching her curl up and hugging Meng Meng, and couldn't help but raise his hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead.

Meng Meng stared at Lei Ming with round eyes, and pounced on him with a wagging tail.

"Shhhh

Lei Ming hugged Meng Meng and put it on the ground, and he didn't know if Meng Meng was really psychic, so he obediently stretched his waist and found a comfortable place to curl up again. Lei Ming picked up Qian Xiaomo's head, gently put it on his thigh, and then gathered the blanket on her body for her.

Qian Xiaomo really felt much more comfortable, rubbed it, and stretched out her hand to wrap around Lei Ming's waist.

Can...... Wait a minute.

Qian Xiaomo, who was sleeping, forced herself to open her eyes, how could she hold someone?

Opened his eyes and smiled happily, "You're back... Haven't eaten? I'll give you hot hot ...... again."

"Don't panic." Lei Ming hugged her body as she wanted to get up, "I ate some at my godmother's house." ”

"Oh". Qian Xiaomo guessed correctly, "How is Xuexue's situation?" Can't you pick it up yet? ”

Lei Ming rubbed Qian Xiaomo's hair and comforted: "Xue Xue is fine, let's go see our godmother another day, and bring Xue Xue back by the way, okay?" ”

"Okay... It's not good..."

Qian Xiaomo turned around excitedly, wrapped her hands around Lei Ming's neck, and took the initiative to imprint a deep kiss on his lips.

Lei Ming hugged her waist tightly, and the strength of her arms gave Qian Xiaomo a sense of security that she couldn't help but rely on.

"What is this?" Lei Ming saw the postcard that fell on the floor under the sofa.

Qian Xiaomo let go of Lei Ming, leaned over to pick it up, and smiled, "Rong Lin's postcard... I received it today, it turns out that it has been here for a long time, and the mailman said that it fell in the corner and it was all dust......"

Lei Ming frowned, took the postcard and read it several times.

He hadn't ordered anyone to write postcards anymore, he just wanted Qian Xiaomo to gradually forget, but why, still receiving them one after another? Lei Ming's gaze locked on the postmark, and wiped it with his hand. The postcard he arranged to send was sent from abroad, and the postcard received by Qian Xiaomo did not look like it was real.

"What's wrong?" Qian Xiaomo poked her head out suspiciously, did anyone look at the postcard like this?

Lei Ming immediately restrained the deep meaning on his face, and shook his head with a light smile, "It's nothing, I will be stunned if I think about the group's affairs." ”

As he spoke, Lei Ming stood up, and Qian Xiaomo followed suit.

"You go take a shower first, I'll clean up the restaurant and come back."

"Well, hard work."

Lei Ming hooked Qian Xiaomo's jaw and gently pecked her lips, and the corners of the pink curtains couldn't help but fly.

After grinding his ears and temples, Lei Ming entered the study and closed the door.

He walked briskly to his desk and turned on the computer, and now he had to find out who sent the postcard anyway.

What is the purpose of sending it?

Could it be that you just want Qian Xiaomo to remember Lian Ronglin forever?

In addition, Lei Ming really couldn't find any reason.

"Do one last thing for me before you leave......"

Lei Ming made a phone call to Erin.

"Yes, Boss, whether I'm still in the group or not, your business will always be my business..."

"When we sent a postcard to Xiaomo in the name of Lian Ronglin, I need you to investigate it carefully, I suspect that there is a problem in one link. No matter how small or small the problem, you have to report back to me right away. ”

Erin on the other end of the phone received the order, and the phone hung up, but Lei Ming couldn't feel at ease for a long time.

He should have investigated a long time ago, not now...

Lei Ming slapped his angry palm on the postcard on the table, covering most of his words, but the last sentence could still be seen truly......

"After traveling to so many places, I find that what I miss the most is the sky with your smiling face."

Could it be that "Lian Ronglin" will come back?

Lei Ming's troubles couldn't find a way out, and he didn't want to be seen by Qian Xiaomo, so he tried to pretend to be okay and returned to the bedroom.

He had no idea what kind of story was being played out by Kaisheng Group now.

"You only have two minutes at most for each floor, understand?"

On the roof of Kaisheng, Martini and Su Wei were both dressed in black night clothes, and there were two men with unfamiliar faces on the side, one tied a security rope to Su Wei's body, and the other was in front of the computer to determine that his hacking program had invaded Kaisheng's security system. At that time, he will be able to control all the surveillance footage in Kaisheng.

He can stop the picture and keep it in the previous minute forever, so that when Su Wei appears under the camera, the security guards in the monitoring room will not notice it at all, because the picture has been frozen in the previous frame, like a mural that does not move. However, the time number on the monitor screen will also stop moving, and the longer the delay, the easier it will be to be detected.

Therefore, Su Wei had to leave this floor within two minutes, and they would restore the security screen on this floor. Then, before Su Wei reaches the next layer, they must control the security screen of the next layer, and this is how they reincarnate until Su Wei finds the available clues.

"Ready?" Martini turned back to the hackers to confirm.

The hacker nodded, and Martini immediately motioned for action.

Su Wei stood on the railing on the roof of the building, with a safety rope hanging on her body, the night wind whistling her messy hair, as crazy as her heart, and then she jumped up, her gloved left hand grabbed the safety rope, and the whole person immediately fell down. Her hair danced wildly, and under her feet, there were rows of brilliant lights and a sea of cars intertwined with light trails, which made people dizzy to see.

Su Wei gritted her teeth, and when she reached the first floor of the president's office, her left hand tightened, and the safety rope pulled her from falling, and stopped steadily. When she left this afternoon, she deliberately left a crack in the window, so she now easily swung in, and her feet hit the ground, which is the most down-to-earth feeling.

She unbuckled the harness and waited for Martini's command from the rooftop.

"Safety."

Martini's command came from Su Wei's headphones, and she immediately turned on the flashlight and walked forward with light steps.

All kinds of documents in the secretary's room were all translated by her, including the number jù in the computer, but she still found nothing, so sneaking in in the middle of the night, Su Wei did not hesitate at all, and went directly into Lei Ming's office, turned on the computer, and began to copy the number jù. As she waited for the number to be teleported, she began to carefully rummage through the cabinets.

She knew that Lei Ming had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the difference of an inch in the position of everything would attract his attention and suspicion.

Therefore, Su Wei didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only tiptoe around.

But when I looked for it, I found nothing.

"What the hell... Time is running out..."

Martini had already begun to reprimand, Su Wei gritted her teeth and continued to race against time.

She began to recall the bits and pieces of living in Lei Ming's house, the past things that Qian Xiaomo chatted with her, and Lei Ming's living habits of every move, quickly flashed back in Su Wei's mind. If it is something important, Lei Ming will definitely not put it casually, and it will definitely be placed in an important place. He's such a person...

Su Wei made up her mind and began to look around, where was the most important place in the entire office?

The light of the flashlight swept through the bookshelves, swept over the curtains and sofas, and suddenly ......

The light had obviously jumped over, and it shone back, the photo frame on Lei Ming's desk...

Su Wei suddenly realized, immediately picked up the photo frame, and began to grope for the frame, and sure enough...

She was overjoyed, and when she opened the back of the frame, she found a small object hidden between the photo and the frame.

Wrapped in a small piece of paper, it was very small, about the size of a fingernail.

When Su Wei wanted to open it to take a look, Martini suddenly instructed: "Evacuate quickly, the patrolling security guard has come up... Quick..."

Su Wei glanced at the computer, immediately unplugged the USB flash drive, all the numbers had been transmitted, she immediately turned off the computer, and at this time, there was already a sound of elevator "ding" outside the president's office, in the middle of the night when it was as silent as an uninhabited island, the slightest sound would be expanded to deafening, which directly shook Su Wei's heart.

The footsteps outside the president's office gradually stopped, the door was slowly opened, and two blinding lights rushed in......

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