Who is it? Who the hell is it?

When Mr. Zhang threw a stack of copies of the email at Li Bingde, Li Bingde thought the same.

Mr. Zhang stared at Li Bingde coldly, and after a while, he suddenly clapped his hands.

Li Bingde listened to the applause echoing in the office, and only felt very harsh. Li Bingde knew very well that Mr. Zhang would only applaud his subordinates' mistakes when he was angry.

Shortly after graduating from university, I came to work in this company, and it has been almost six years. In the past, this was just a ridiculous anecdote for Li Bingde. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, he had really seen it twice.

And this time, Mr. Zhang applauded before he could speak.

"Why didn't I think you're still a genius?" Mr. Zhang finally spoke, his voice full of admiration, but everyone who heard it knew that this was definitely not the case.

Looking at the copies of the email scattered all over the place, Li Bingde squatted down and silently cleaned up while flipping through the contents of the email. Some of the emails were implicit, while others were bold, and most of them were unveiled female portraits.

Importantly, the sender's column contains Mr. Lee's emails, some of which are public and some of which are private. The recipient column is the email of Ms. Shangpin Lang Rong.

Li Bingde's mind raced, admonishing himself to be calm, and at the same time thinking about his defense: "I can explain it...... Maybe...... Maybe my email account has been compromised......

「Bravo！」 Mr. Cheung applauded and smiled and said, "Oh? It turns out that you are not only talented, but also smart? Embezzlement? Tell me about it!"

Suddenly, the information in Li Bingde's hand was too small, and after weighing it again, he spoke again: "Maybe I can start with the login record of my email account, there should be an abnormal login record there......

However, before Li Bingde could say a few words, Mr. Zhang interrupted him again: "Li Bingde, you say that you are smart, do you really dare to admit it? Do you really think that I don't know what you're doing and that you can hide it? I have received complaints from many young colleagues before, telling me about the harassing emails you sent to them. If I don't talk about you, you really don't know how to converge?"

Li Bingde listened to Mr. Zhang's words, allowing the copy of the email in his hand to gradually be wet with sweat in his palm, and only felt a buzzing in his head.

It can't be considered a prank to this extent, and Li Bingde even feels that the last time he embedded the code of the timepiece is not a coincidence, and he regrets that he didn't insist on clarifying things at that time.

Mr. Zhang saw that Li Bingde was silent, so he continued to say in a mocking tone, "Misappropriation? Is it such a coincidence? Coincidentally, after you finished the interview with Miss Yung, she started to receive harassing emails from you? It's not been a day or two since you've been working with her, why didn't she receive it earlier? She also told me that you deliberately set the interview late that day......

Hearing this, Li Bingde seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and hurriedly argued: "No... No, they had to advance the interview that day......" Li Bingde carefully recalled the situation that day, and said, "During the interview, Miss Yung's secretary was also present......

Mr. Zhang looked at Li Bingde coldly, and said with a smile, "Make it up...... You just go ahead and make it up...... Think for yourself, can you convince yourself with what you're saying?"

Li Bingde immediately realized how pale and weak the reason he said, so he stopped his mouth, and after thinking about it, he said, "Mr. Zhang, you give me a little time, there must be something wrong in this......

"When? I'll definitely give it to you in time...... That's it, don't say that I don't look at love, you automatically leave your job! In that case, don't you have a month? It's better than us firing you. As for the letter of recommendation, I think, you are not embarrassed to ...... such a thing" Before Mr. Zhang's words were finished, Li Bingde slammed the door and left, leaving only the loud sound of the door closing echoing in the office.

Li Bingde rushed back to his desk with the copy of the email, quickly logged into his public email, and clicked on the mailbox.

Li Bingde carefully searched according to the time and date of the email copy, but found that there was no trace of a harassing email in the mailbox except for ordinary official mail.

As a result, he began to wonder if the harassing emails were actually sent from his mailbox. Is the email sent through his mailbox and then deleted from the outbox? Or was it sent from a fake email address in the first place?

With such doubts, Li Bingde opened the page of the login record, and the device and IP address in the login record were all used by him, and at first glance, there was nothing abnormal. He scrutinized the login time of each record, trying to pluck out details about the time from memory, but it seemed to be a futile effort, as he knew that even he could not see anything unusual about them.

This is true for public email accounts and private email accounts.

What's the problem? Although the distraught Li Bingde knew that it might be fruitless, he still did not give up clicking on every page in the email account one by one, until he clicked on the contact page of the email address, which seemed to answer his questions.

Mr. Lee began to believe that perhaps there really weren't any fake e-mails, and that the harassing emails were really sent from his e-mail.

Lee Bingde does not have the habit of editing his contact list, and he does not use the function of automatically identifying the mobile phone address book of his email account for privacy reasons, and his contact list has always included only Mr. Zhang, Jun Tsai, and a few customers who often come and go on business. However, at the moment, the contact list of public email is unbelievably complete, including not only all the female colleagues in the company, but also many important customers of the company that he knows and does not know.

Later, he could even see that the emails of some acquaintances who had nothing to do with business were also on the list.

The new contacts are all women, and they are obviously screened.

Li Bingde opened the contact list in his private email again and found that the same situation was the same.

Who is it? Who the hell is it?

This question came up again in Li Bingde's mind.

At this time, Li Bingde's landline rang, and he picked it up without hesitation. Before he could speak, he heard Esther say, "Louis, Mr. Zhang has changed his mind. The resignation letter is ready for you, you come over and sign it. We'll change the date, and in three days, you'll be leaving!"