There were many documents on the table. Wen Yuan opened Fu Shiyan's computer without looking at any of them.
There is a lock and a double password. If you enter the wrong password, a warning will be issued directly. The camera will film her and pass it to the staff, and then she will be unable to escape.
Wen Yuan's fingers stopped on the keyboard, and her mind went blank. She only had one chance. If she made a mistake, she would probably lose everything.
But no matter how well she knew Fu Shiyan, she would never know what password he would set.
Time passed slowly and the sky became darker and darker. Wen Yuan's heart jumped into her throat. She could not delay it any longer.
Close your eyes and knock down a few numbers without hesitation.
My breathing stopped.
After a while, she dared to open her eyes. She was shocked to find that the computer was unlocked and the password was correct!
Wen Yuan felt a sense of bitterness in her heart, and after a slight trance, she quickly typed on the keyboard to enter Fu Shiyan's mailbox, and scrolled down one by one in order to find their articles.
Then delete.
Fortunately, it went smoothly. Wen Yuan found it, and Fu Shiyan hadn't opened it yet. Wen Yuan was happy and worried at the same time, and her breathing slowed down.
Just when she clicked on the file and wanted to delete it completely, a cold voice suddenly sounded next to her, "What are you doing?"
Wen Yuan froze on the spot, all her movements stopped, her face flushed and she did not dare to look back.
Fu Shiyan... why are you here...
How long had he stood here looking at her.
Shouldn't he still be dining out now...
After Fu Shiyan came back, he slept in a small room behind the study and never left the house. Maybe the staff didn't know he was still here, otherwise they wouldn't have let him in anyway.
The man's face was a little tired, but his eyes were clear. He walked step by step behind Wen Yuan, forced her to turn her head, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and Wen Yuan saw Fu Shiyan who had just woken up.
Her eyes were full of fear.
Fu Shiyan took off her mask with a slight movement, and then raised his eyebrows: "Xiaoyuan, this is the first time I've seen a cleaning uniform. It's tempting."
Wen Yuan's face turned red and white, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to deal with it. She was extremely scared, "...Brother Fu...I..."
The man glanced at the open computer screen and stared at Wen Yuan again, "I'll give you two choices, confess to me, or be taken away by my people."
No matter which one it is, it is extremely insulting to Wen Yuan.
Even when he just got up, the aura and pressure he carried made it difficult to breathe.
Wen Yuan is a smart person and quickly decides between the two.
"...there was an error in the analysis report sent to you by Vanke. I was afraid of being punished, so I came here uninvited and tried to redeem it in this way. I'm sorry."
Fu Shiyan probably understood. All sleepiness was dispelled at this moment. He sneered and said, "You know, if you use means to enter my territory and use my things to steal trade secrets, what will you face?"
Wen Yuan restrained herself not to tremble and said again, "I'm sorry."
This kind of thing is meant to hide merit and fame, and if it is discovered, everything will be lost.
Wen Yuan was not prepared to lose, but she really lost.
Fu Shiyan was obviously not the kind of person who was kind to others, and his tone was sarcastic, "Wen Yuan, you are becoming less and less popular now."
This kind of words, blaming both behavior and work, hurt Wen Yuan more than any insult.