Chapter 22: Furious with her

"Jiang Beiyao, I don't have time to play these boring tearing games with you, if you have a little brain, hurry up and hand over the things!"

"What I said has nothing to do with me, if you don't believe it, you can search in my office!"

Ye Miao couldn't care so much, and immediately searched her desk.

Including the desktop, various drawers, and finally searched her Hermes bag.

Jiang Beiyao didn't stop her, she crossed her hands on her hips and watched coldly and let her flip around.

"How's it going, did you find it?"

Jiang Beiyao enjoyed her flustered and nervous appearance very much, and teased slowly, "Do you still want to search me?" After all, it was the president's valuables that were lost, and you, the little secretary, have to be responsible. ”

Ye Miao glanced at her, and instantly really had the urge to strip this woman naked and search.

But soon, she realized that the things were not Jiang Beiyao's place, and it was useless to blindly look for them, so she didn't waste a second and left here.

After returning to her position, she searched carefully for a few minutes, including several colleagues who also helped her find it, but there was no trace.

At this time, Jiang Yuecheng sent her another message and asked her to go to the office to say that she had a job to explain.

She could only push open the door of his office and found that Zhou Ziheng was also there, and the two were sitting on the sofa discussing something.

She took a deep breath and walked slowly to him, even a little afraid to look into his eyes, "Mr. Jiang, what is the matter with me?" ”

Jiang Yuecheng noticed that there was something wrong with her face, and asked casually, "How are the preparations for tomorrow's board meeting?" ”

Ye Miao paused, and tried her best to tell the truth calmly, "Mr. Jiang, I just lost your USB drive." ”

Jiang Yuecheng's eyes suddenly became cold, "...... What do you mean? ”

Even Zhou Ziheng next to him was shocked and asked seriously, "Ye Miao, you're not joking, are you?" ”

Ye Miao's eyebrows lowered, and she explained a little weakly, "I put it on the table after I finished using it, and I only left it for a short while, and when I came back, it was gone, I rummaged throughβ€”β€”"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Yuecheng's entire handsome face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was clearly visible, "Don't let me hear this kind of low-level mistake from your mouth." If you drop something, you will look for it, and if you can't find it, you will bear the consequences. ”

His tone was light, but full of cold-blooded, ruthless and unjustifiable oppression.

"......" Ye Miao stared at him unconsciously and a little distractedly.

As soon as he came into contact with her seductive and hazy eyes, his chest was jammed, and he couldn't help but curse irritably, "Look at what I'm doing, don't look for it yet!" ”

Ye Miao's heart trembled slightly, and she turned around and left in a groggy manner.

Jiang Yuecheng lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and yelled at Zhou Ziheng in the smoke, "You get out too!" ”

Returning to his position, Ye Miao only felt dizzy and a little unsteady on his feet, and his face turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ziheng came to her side.

"Ye Miao, what's the matter with you? How did you lose the USB drive?? ”

She shook her head, "...... I'll think about what to do first. ”

Zhou Ziheng sighed, and then solemnly told her, "Don't you know, it's not an ordinary USB drive, it is all important information kept by Mr. Jiang, including some business secrets in the industry!" ”

"The most important thing is that there are photos and videos of Mr. Jiang's father before his death! He doesn't usually bring it to the company, and when he does, it's locked in a drawer. ”

"I really don't know which tendon he made a mistake, he actually handed over such an important thing to you, and you got rid of it, do you think he can't be angry??"

Hearing this, Ye Miao couldn't help but freeze.

She finally realized what a mistake she had made.

"Say it yourself, what now?" Zhou Ziheng crossed his hands on his hips, sighed, and was out of line for a while.