Ye Lang: That's right, but if this matter wasn't for him, then who else would it be? After all, he was the only one who saw it last night.

Ye Lang looked at him with a little suspicion, and asked again, "Is it really not you?" ”

"It's really not me, I promise you, if it were me, I'd be thundering."

Ye Lang looked at his determined look, although he felt a little that it was not him, but if he hadn't said it, you would have been a little unconvinced in your own heart.

Qi Zheng saw that Ye Lang was still a little suspicious of him, and he felt that he wanted to get rid of this matter, which was a little difficult.

Qi Zheng: No, I really didn't do it, is my words so unbelievable, how can this Mr. Ye firmly believe that I said it? I saw it last night.

Ye Lang: But this matter is other than him, then only Xiaoxi knows, could it be Xiaoxi himself, this is unlikely, Xiaoxi is not willing to let people know her identity, how can it be possible to spread such news, so who will spread this matter?

Ye Lang was very puzzled, and now apart from him, the object of suspicion, he couldn't think of a second person at all.

Qi Zheng looked at Ye Lang's expression becoming more and more wrong, as if all this was what he said, and he should be held responsible.

Qi Zheng: No, if you don't give an explanation, then Mr. Ye must suspect me alone, and I can't put the responsibility for this matter on my head.

So Qi Zheng began to explain: "Mr. Ye, although I don't know who spread this matter, I dare to guarantee that this matter must not be said by me." ”

Ye Lang nodded, looking at Qi Zheng's appearance, ninety-nine percent also felt that it was not him, and only one percent was left to identify another suspect.

"Do you know anyone else who was in the studio last night but you?"

Qi Zheng thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't know much about this, anyway, I knew that I was alone last night, and there were still people in other departments." ”

After hearing this, Ye Lang felt that it was possible, compared to the fact that the studio was so big, if there was another person, he might not know, this is also quite normal.

Qi Zheng stood there and watched Ye Lang's attitude towards him, and there was a change in his attitude, so he was relieved and relieved.

Ye Lang waved his hand to him and motioned for him to go out first, "You go out first, don't let people suspect too much, if I find out that you spread this matter, then I will definitely not spare you." ”

After Qi Zheng heard this, he felt that he had been relieved of a little danger, nodded happily, and raised his hand, "Mr. Ye, I promise, this matter is definitely not spread by me." ”

"Let's get out first, who the hell spread it? I'll find out. ”

After Qi Zheng left, Ye Lang saw that what was displayed on his computer was still his resume.

Ye Lang felt that such a powerful person seemed a little condescending to work in their small studio, but he didn't understand why he chose his own studio.

After Ye Lang closed his resume, he still had to think about who was spreading this matter first.

The employees in the entire studio are also employees and bosses for themselves, except for Li Yu, who is a person he trusts more, the directors of other departments don't believe in anything, and they don't feel at ease when they are asked to do things.

Ye Lang: No, there must be a witness to this matter, otherwise it would have been spread by Qi Zheng, but just looking at him like that, it is still very small for him to spread it.

Ye Lang thought, it's so late, the employees won't stay so diligent to work overtime, at most one or two people will stay to finish the matter at hand.

Ye Lang suddenly thought of a good place, and immediately stood up and walked out of the studio.

When Ye Lang walked out of the office, the employees outside were looking at him, and it was also the first time that Ye Lang felt so uncomfortable in his studio, as if he had made a mistake.

Ye Lang directly ignored the eyes of those employees and walked directly to the monitoring room in the studio.

As soon as Ye Lang walked to the monitoring room, he heard that there were two people discussing inside.

"I really don't understand what the rich world thinks."

"Oh, you don't understand these rich people, in his eyes, money is omnipotent, if you can spend money to do things, you can spend money to do things, how can you manage so much."

"I've heard that they have a lot of foul smelling behavior in this industry."

"Hmph, that's a lot of ......"

The two security guards on duty inside talked with relish, and even the hospital had found the door of the monitoring room, but they hadn't found it yet.

Ye Lang saw that the two of them were discussing so fascinated, and coughed there.

Ye Lang's coughing startled the two people inside.

The two people immediately stood up after turning their heads and saw Ye Lang, and the other person immediately turned off the surveillance video on the computer.

"Mr. Ye is good, Mr. Ye, why did you come here in person, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing the two of them looking so modest, Ye Lang knew that the thing they had just discussed must have something about what he had spread this morning.

And when Ye Lang was at the door just now, he saw that the two of them had a very disdainful expression, and the person who was discussing between the words was actually himself, which made him feel a little dissatisfied

Ye Lang just hates these very much, people who discuss others behind their backs, they don't understand the truth of the situation, and they actually discuss people out of context when they are so obsessed.

Ye Lang glanced at them coldly, and the two of them were so scared that they trembled, and quickly stood up in their positions, "Mr. Ye, you are sitting here, do you need our help with anything?" ”

Ye Lang looked at the surveillance videos on the screens in front of him, and was glad that he only bought some better surveillance videos at that time, and it was still okay in terms of clarity.

Ye Lang looked at the two of them standing on either side of him with a humble attitude, half-bent over, with a smile on his face that was not very welcoming to you.

"Find me the video of last night's gate."

"Okay, Mr. Ye, no problem, I'll help you find him out now."

The man said I was so poopy and immediately typed on the computer, searching for the videotape.

"And by the way, find out the surveillance footage at the door of my office last night."

"Okay, Mr. Ye."

(End of chapter)