After sending Lin Qingqing home, Ou Yuanlan went straight to the office. Ou is already in chaos at the moment, and the whole company is discussing their * Ou Yuanlan becoming a suspect.

Walking into the company with a steady step, the employees who used to nod their heads again and again when they saw Ou Yuanlan became more polite. They shivered, lowered their heads, and even put a look of fear on their faces.

Ou Yuanlan had all these gestures in full view, and he walked into the office without squinting, and then connected the secretary's phone. "Come to my office." After explaining, he hung up the phone directly.

Two minutes later, the secretary appeared in Ou Yuanlan's office. "President, are you looking for me?" She stood farther away than before, not even daring to approach Ou Yuanlan's desk.

Sensing the abnormality of the secretary, Ou Yuanlan raised his head, and his gaze like two cold lights suddenly swept over. "Am I going to eat people?" He asked coldly.

Shaking his head a little confusedly, the secretary replied honestly, "No." "Their president, as scary as he may seem, really doesn't eat people.

"Then stand at your desk." He commanded.

The whole company was like a ghost when they saw him, and now people up and down are panicking. If this continues, the employees of Eurasian will not have to work.

Trembling, he took a step forward, but the secretary still lowered his head and looked scared. Even though she had worked by Ou Yuanlan's side for several years, she was still not sure if their uncertain president would really do anything to buy murder.

"I want the company's financial statements and sales figures for all industries in this quarter, and arrange for someone to sort them out before the afternoon." Ou Yuanlan began to command work. "Also, warn all employees that if they deliberately take leave or work efficiency in the past two days, all full attendance for the month will be deducted."

If this group of people is to be determined to work, it can only be effective with a system of rewards and punishments. Now that everything is not explained, it is better to find a way to minimize the company's losses than to spend time explaining it.

This is still the familiar Mr. Ou, the secretary nodded, and seemed to regain his composure. "Okay, Mr. Ou." I don't know why, as soon as she heard Ou Yuanlan arrange work, she inexplicably regained her usual sense of familiarity.

Never dragging your feet when talking and doing things, and arranging work is always a blitzkrieg. Put the efficiency of employees first, and handle the company's affairs like a precision calculation instrument. This is Ou Yuanlan, the president Ou that she is familiar with.

After the secretary left the office, Ou Yuanlan turned on his computer and logged on to today's news page. Sure enough, he was on the hot search list again. If this continues, it is estimated that his popularity will surpass that of some celebrities.

"The mysterious death of the front-line* turned the president of Ou into a murder suspect?" Looking at this title, Ou Yuanlan couldn't help but show a disdainful expression. This title is really eye-catching, and it's the president and *, it's really a traffic post.

The body was just found yesterday, and the police station only notified him in the morning to go over to identify the body, and now there are news reports, and even photos of him and Lin Qingqing entering the police station have been posted. It seems that the dog noses of this group of people are really smart, and they even have the ability to predict the unknown.

With Ou Yuanlan's strength, it is indeed not difficult to arrange someone to clean up this false news. But he can't startle the snake now, only if the mastermind behind the scenes feels that his goal has been slowly achieved, he will start to close the net, and he will show the fox's tail.

At this time, Lin Qingqing couldn't recover for a long time, and the picture of Ren Ke's death lingered in his mind, it was like a nightmare.

Chenchen on the side was crawling around on the carpet, and his aunt kept taking care of Chenchen. Lin Qingqing sat paralyzed on the sofa, her face was pale and terrible, the smell of formalin in her nasal cavity lingered, and there was still a churning feeling in her stomach.

"Madam, do you want to call a doctor for you?" Auntie asked with some concern.

She also read today's news, but this aunt has been in Ou Yuanlan's house for seven or eight years. She knew that although this gentleman was always cold, he would not do anything to buy murder.

Stretching out his hand and wiping his face indiscriminately, Lin Qingqing shook his head. "No need." She sighed, her mind still a mess.

Since returning from the police station, Lin Qingqing has always been in this picture of losing his soul. After all, it's a life, and if you say no, it's gone, and that feeling is really uncomfortable.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and the aunt got up and went to open the door. "Madam, Miss Jiang is here." After a while, the aunt led Jiang Nuan in.

"Qingqing, are you alright?" Jiang Nuan looked at Lin Qingqing's expression that was not quite right, and knew that she must be uncomfortable now.

Grabbing Jiang Nuan's hand, the expression on Lin Qingqing's face was extremely forbearing. "Nuan Nuan, you know what? Ren Ke...... She's dead......" she lowered her voice, but she could still hear the tremor inside.

Originally, Jiang Nuan thought that this matter was not 100% reliable, after all, the current media network is too developed, and any news may be fake.

But now that Lin Qingqing said that the news was true, Jiang Nuan didn't know what to say for a while. "What did Ou Yuanlan say?" After all, he and Ou Yuanlan have known each other for a few years, and Jiang Nuan doesn't believe that he will do such a thing.

"In the morning, the police called us to identify the body and make a record, but it is impossible for Yuanlan to do such a thing...... she stressed.

Nodding vigorously, Jiang Nuan echoed: "I know, I know." She understands Lin Qingqing's fear, and she also understands her worries and fears. You didn't reply to your phone calls and messages, and Yanran couldn't leave the company because of something, so I had to come and see you. She explained the purpose of the trip.

"Nuan Nuan, who did you say did this? Does someone want to blame Yuanlan? Since she came back, she has been thinking about this issue in addition to being afraid.

Ren Ke had been developing in Beijing before, so most of the people who knew her were in Beijing. She is not familiar with the life of S City, and she has no object of enmity. So what exactly is it that kills the killer?

For these in-depth analysis things, Jiang Nuan was also confused. Her impression of Ren Ke is still that she is a scheming, and as for the rest, she doesn't know very well. "Perhaps...... There are too many enemies......" she guessed.

"Nope." Lin Qingqing denied it. "I always felt that it wasn't that simple." For some reason, she remembered the phone call she had received from Beijing.