The employees who followed Linte Assistant were very reserved, but they were more curious in their hearts. Many of them were ordinary grassroots employees. It is no exaggeration to say that they had never been to the CEO's office for many years.

If only you were called, you might be nervous. Seeing so many people and various positions in various departments, everyone would not be so panic.

Pan Feng, who was walking at the end, looked at the familiar figures in front of him. His eyes were rolling and his heart was very nervous. He no longer thought about how he should resolve the situation.

When they came out of the elevator, the employees looked at each other. No one dared to discuss with Assistant Lin, the first time they saw Assistant Lin, the face was so serious, probably because Pan Feng injured the little prince.

This incident has spread in the company, but why did they come? Everyone is puzzled.

The people who walked into the office behind Linte's assistant had reached a peak in their curiosity about Mrs. Jane, but they dared not look at it.

When I just heard Mrs. Jian’s extremely majestic words, I was obviously angry. Even Mr. Jian was told, so they didn’t dare to get into trouble.

The baby at home was injured, and she must be in a bad mood as a mother.

"You have a good relationship with Pan Feng on weekdays?"

When everyone heard Mr. Jian’s questioning, they looked at each other and asked this question in front of Pan Feng. How did they answer? And it was because Pan Feng offended Mr. Jian.

If you say too much, it would be like taking advantage of others. Mr. Jian will definitely not have a good impression of them, but Mr. Jian asked again, and it would be impossible not to say anything.

Seeing everyone's expressions of embarrassment, Jian Zhanyan said again: "Pan Feng recorded all your information on the U disk, including some personal private content."

While speaking, Jian Zhanyan pressed the remote control and fell a curtain on the bookshelf in the office. The projection automatically opened, and what appeared inside was the content of Pan Feng's file.

The employees can see clearly the angle they stand. Jian Zhanyan narrowed the form and blocked it.

Everyone widened their eyes. No matter what privacy content Pan Feng recorded, the behavior of listing familiar people in tables is very terrifying!

Everyone knew what their privacy was. Everyone was very grateful for Mr. Jian's behavior that blocked the contents behind him.

Mr. Jian can accept it after watching it alone. If everyone watches it together, he will also expose himself when he sees other people's privacy. No one wants to exchange secrets. It will be a colleague who will be very embarrassed in the future.

This time everyone in the room knew why Mr. Jian asked them to come, so they looked at Pan Feng together to see how he explained.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I just want to record everyone's information. I have no other bad intentions. You may not be able to see it when communicating with others. In fact, I have some emotional disorders. I only record these to assist in memory."

Pan Feng apologized sincerely, this was the only thing he could think of just defense.

Everyone obviously doesn't believe such a high-sounding excuse. Why doesn't auxiliary memory record what they like to eat and wear, but instead record privacy?

Mr. Jian did not disclose the content, which shows that it was extremely private. What memory should be assisted with? Does Pan Feng treat everyone as a fool?

A sneer sounded, and everyone looked at Mr. Jian who made a sound. Everyone knew that if it were not for the little prince, it would be impossible for Mr. Jian to take care of this matter.

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At first she could still notice the male protagonist's vigilance towards her, but now she can't feel it. Only one thing is that the male protagonist hides his sharpness.

A person as cautious as a man, the suspicion in his heart cannot disappear at once, but it just covers up his mind well, just waiting for her to slack off and then take the life gate.

Su Qian curled the corner of her mouth, and she really expected the male protagonist to be busy until the end, but the result was a useless expression.

She had a clear conscience, but the male protagonist couldn't say it.

Su Qian looked up at the other party, and Jian Zhanyan remembered Su Qian's question just now, and subconsciously turned his gaze on Su Yang.

—Look, so guilty.
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