Did you read it wrong?

Ye Yu couldn't understand what Chief Lou's actions just now meant, but he still decided to go to the conference room to have a look.

Ye Yu cautiously pushed open the door of the conference room and looked inside.

It's an enclosed meeting room, small in size, and you can see it at a glance.

Empty.

Ye Yu walked into the conference room and closed the door with his hand.

The heavy door blocked the noise of the office outside, and the sound insulation of the conference room was good, and Ye Yu could almost hear the sound of his heartbeat at this time.

And the tempo of this voice began to pick up a little.

If someone is hiding in this office, then the only place to hide can only be in that place......

Ye Yu slowly approached the conference table, took a deep breath, and suddenly leaned over to look at the bottom of the table!

Nothing.

"Whew......" Ye Yu breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was indeed thinking too much.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

Wait a minute, what's that?

On the armrest of the seat where the chief of the building was sitting just now, something seemed to glow green.

Ye Yu hurriedly crawled over to take a closer look, and found that it was a line of words, I don't know what substance was written on, and while it was glowing, it was rapidly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“（56K，67X，97L）10:00PM”

It was a point in time, and a ...... Coordinate?

Did the chief of the building prompt me to look at this just now? Ye Yu was puzzled.

The fluorescent handwriting gradually disappeared, leaving no trace, and Ye Yu had already memorized this coordinate and time in his heart.

Back at his desk, Ye Yu was no longer in the mood to go to work.

The strange cause of death of his boss, the strange behavior before his death, the visit of a mysterious chief, and the hidden code in the conference room...... Ye Yu felt a little swollen in his head.

"Tsk, I said that reporter Ye Da, why do you have a black face, were you scolded by Director Wang?" Zhang Xiaohua on the side teased with a hippie smile.

Of course, Zhang Xiaohua's real name is not called "Xiaohua", her real name is actually Zhang Jia, although she looks thin and has a baby face, she is indeed a pure man. The origin of the title "Little Flower" is mainly due to the fact that he is in charge of entertainment news, and the task he is often assigned is to dig up the lace news of celebrities - that is, the commonly known "paparazzi", so he was given the name "Zhang Xiaohua". At first, he was very resistant to the title of "Little Flower", claiming that he was also very journalistic and ideal, and would not always be willing to be a paparazzi, but as more and more people called him, he could only give up.

Xiaohua originally entered the company as a fresh graduate at the same time as Ye Yu, although she was in charge of different sectors, but the two had similar interests and a very good relationship, and it was common for them to joke with each other.

But today Ye Yu was not in the mood to joke with him, he let out a "hmm" absentmindedly, and his head was still reliving what happened before.

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing that something was wrong with Ye Yu, Xiaohua put away her smile and asked with concern, "Although Director Wang's temper is quite short-tempered, he is also not right about things, don't take it too seriously." "

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's not the first time I've been scolded by him." Ye Yu smiled and patted Xiaohua, and returned to his usual free and easy attitude.

"That's good." Xiaohua was a little relieved, "By the way, who is the handsome guy in black who was in the meeting with you just now?" Seeing Director Wang nodding at him, the origin should be not small. What did you talk about? "

Xiaohua's occupational disease has been committed again.

"That man...... Forehead...... It seemed to be Director Wang's client, and I didn't know the specifics, so he casually asked some details of what I had reported before. Ye Yu said casually, vaguely perfunctory.

It's not that he's afraid of Xiaohua spreading something, it's just that there are too many weird things about this matter, and he doesn't really want to involve other people, especially his good brother.

Seeing that Ye Yu didn't want to say more, Xiaohua stopped asking with interest and changed the topic: "Today, Mr. Chen's affairs are in an uproar, don't look at the calm in the company on the surface, in fact, it is already a mess." "

"How?"

"Oh, look outside," Xiaohua pouted out of the window.

Ye Yu looked downstairs near the window, and found that the entrance of the park was crowded with a large number of people, blocked by the company's security team, and even the live broadcast car drove at the door, which seemed to be their reporters.

When he joined the company before, Ye Yu also saw a lot of other media reporters, but it didn't seem to be as many as now, could it be ...... What did they get the news?

"Not long ago, the police announced the cause of Mr. Chen's death", Xiaohua pretended to be mysterious, "Guess what?" "

It's scared to death. Ye Yu complained silently in his heart.

However, on the surface, he still pretended to be curious and cooperated: "Oh? What is the reason? "

"The official version is shock caused by external stimuli. But there are no external injuries on his body, and there is no poisoning, this stimulation can only be at the spiritual level, that is to say-" Xiaohua approached Ye Yu and put on a frightened look, "He was scared to death!" "

I already know...... Ye Yu continued to complain silently in his heart.

Probably too dissatisfied with Ye Yu's calm reaction, Xiaohua continued unwillingly: "I heard that Mr. Chen's expression was extremely frightened when he was discovered, you say, our Mr. Chen is also a person who has seen the world, what can scare him to death?" So there were rumors that our company was ......"

"Stop, stop! You should tell ghost stories! Ye Yu was actually very afraid of listening to these gods, so he hurriedly interrupted Xiaohua.

"Hahaha, it's spread all over the company, and those reporters outside probably rushed over to interview after they got the news, and the senior executives are already anxious." Xiaohua smiled contentedly when she saw Ye Yu's panicked appearance.

Hearing this, and thinking of Chen Yan's secret filming of himself before, Ye Yu didn't want to stay in the office anymore.

Let's go back early today.

After saying hello to Xiaohua, Ye Yu found an excuse to go out for an interview, and asked the director who had just returned from sending off the guests for instructions, and the director agreed without thinking about it, and it was estimated that he was not in the mood to care about him today.

Ye Yu picked up his backpack and hurriedly "escaped" from the company.

Driving back to the accommodation, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

Since graduating from college, Ye Yu has moved out of his parents' house and rented a small apartment by himself. Although I usually have to take care of myself, I have a lot of freedom.

Ye Yu parked the car and walked into the apartment.

The apartment hall was almost empty at noon on weekdays, and the doorman dozed off in the guardhouse, not noticing Ye Yu's return at all.

was about to go upstairs, when suddenly a man in a windbreaker rushed out of the staircase, almost knocking over Ye Yu, who couldn't dodge.

"Ah, I'm sorry......" The man hurriedly hugged Ye Yu and apologized in a hoarse voice.

The smell of men's perfume wafted in, as if it was coming from the man.

Before Ye Yu could speak, a feeling of déjà vu suddenly surged into his head.

Not again!!

This is exactly the sense of invasion that Ye Yu felt in the conference room this morning, but it didn't seem to be as strong as in the morning.

Ye Yu didn't feel panicked this time, because he knew that this feeling would be expelled immediately.

Sure enough, the same situation played out again, and this time more quickly. In just an instant, that sense of invasion was cleared by the energy storm in his body.

"Hmm...... I'm fine......" Ye Yu stabilized his body and raised his head and said.

The man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and before Ye Yu could see his face clearly, he pressed down the cap on his head and left in a hurry.

The smell of perfume on this person's body is somewhat familiar...... It seems like...... Where has it smelled?

However, Ye Yu couldn't remember it for a while, so he didn't think much about it anymore and walked upstairs back to his room.

When he opened the door and entered the house, Ye Yu threw away his bag and buried himself on the sofa. He had experienced too many strange things this morning, and he wanted to be quiet and organize his thoughts.

Chen Yan is the president of a large company who does things unscrupulously, but he was scared to death in his own company, for himself, a newcomer to the company, the high-level changes had little to do with him, but because of a photo, he was directly involved, and was called by a mysterious chief for questioning...... What the hell is going on, I knew I didn't work overtime yesterday!

To be honest, as a newcomer to the company, he had almost no direct contact with Chen Yan, but the boss's secretary Wu had contact a few times, because sometimes he would submit some documents for him to hand over to the boss for signature.

Ye Yu had in his mind the image of Secretary Wu with gold-rimmed glasses, a polite smile always on his face, and meticulous dressing. Ye Yu didn't have a bad impression of him, because Secretary Wu was polite and very gentlemanly to anyone, even in the face of a rookie reporter like him, he never put on a show. However, I heard that he seems to have been missing for more than a week, and I don't know if it is good or bad now.

Relatively speaking, his impression of Chen Yan was very ordinary. He has always heard of Chen Yan's ruthless methods, and there must be a lot of enemies, even if he was murdered by some method, he didn't feel strange at all, but he didn't understand why Chen Yan took his photo that day, and checked it repeatedly.

Ye Yu straightened up, and when he calmed down, he suddenly thought of a question.

If, just if, Chen Yan because ...... Some of the reasons...... If you want to get a personal photo of him, he can definitely get a better and clearer photo of himself with his ability, and there is no need to choose to take a secret photo in the dark conditions at night. In addition, he really couldn't think of any reason to let Chen Yan "collect" his photos, after all, he was just a newcomer to the company and had nothing to do with the big boss.

So the question is, why did Chen Yan have to secretly photograph himself at that time and place?

Ye Yu was very sure that the clothes he was wearing and the items he was carrying at that time were no different from usual, and there was nothing worth taking special pictures of. Is it possible that the photo was taken by me?

Ye Yu felt a little chilled, if it was really as he deduced, what Chen Yan was going to take that day was probably something else hidden behind him, he just happened to be in the mirror, and what he repeatedly checked was actually the thing in the background of the photo.