After taking a shower, Su Tang sat on the bed and turned on the computer, looked at a folder called "Zhang Ping", and completely destroyed it without thinking about it.

In fact, she only determined the content of the video at a cursory glance, but she didn't look closely, first, for fear of long needle eyes, and second, she always felt that watching these things was not good for the parties.

The parties do not include Zhang Ping.

Then she opens a complex interface, swiping her finger over the mouse touchpad, and complex numbers and tables pop up one by one.

Frozen in a billion data column, she watched the direction of the funds, and finally entered Lu Shaohua's account.

I don't know, does Lu Shaohua know that he is being dragged into the bottomless abyss little by little by Su Chengren and Su Tian, a father and daughter?

In that abyss, there are many people like themselves, with hideous faces, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Prepare to gnaw the people above the abyss to the bones!

Closing the computer, Su Tang looked at the moonlight outside like frost, and remembered that more than a year ago, under such a good moonlight, a little story happened.

Thirty people went, and one returned.

Twenty-nine young lives were forever left on that island nicknamed Moyu, how did she survive? Because she didn't lose, she couldn't lose.

To this day, she still remembers how strong the wind was, how high the waves were, how dense the artillery fire was on Moyu Island that day, remembered the people who died beside her, and remembered the hand that grabbed her calf.

It's not that the experience was so scary, so she will never forget it. It's just that that action determined her later life and determined that she could appear in Huaguo at this moment.

Su Tang sat for a long, long time, so long that she forgot to drink the wine in the cup, and suddenly felt a little cold, this moonlight was too cold, so cold that it soaked her soul and covered her with a layer of hoarfrost.

Rubbing her face, she forced herself not to think about the past, she couldn't think about it, and she despaired when she thought about it.

She turned on her phone, flipped through the address book, found a number, and looked at the string of numbers that were familiar enough to memorize, she still didn't have the courage to call after all.

Sighing, she turned the computer back on and transferred the month's salary to the account overseas.

The money is not much, but it is very clean, it is the income of his real labor, innocent, clean, without a trace of blood.

After a few more sips, she collapsed on the bed and curled up in a ball, forcing herself to sleep.

At work the next day, Jun Si'an looked at her sleepy look and closed the folder in her hand: "Notice, the afternoon meeting is two hours in advance." ”

"What's wrong?" Su Tang asked.

"It's nothing, there's no place for you in this meeting, you go and sleep in the back." Jun Si'an pointed to the suite in his office.

"Huh?" Su Tang was stunned.

"Not happy?" Jun Si'an asked deliberately.

"No, but isn't that work time?" Su Tang asked in a daze, did he not sleep well and his brain was not awake?

"For the sake of your hard work a few days ago, I'll give you a special approval, go sleep for a while, I'll call you later." Jun Si'an said with a smile.

Su Tang watched Jun Si'an walk out of the office with the meeting materials, and sighed, hoping that Comrade Su Tian would continue to die in the future, and he would be able to change some specially approved lazy time.

went out and said to Xiao Na, Su Tang was about to go to bed, Xiao Na grabbed her, her face was full of novelty and puzzlement: "With Mao!" ”

"What's the matter with your tone?" Su Tang wondered how she reacted.