Shen Jiayao was angry for only a moment, but quickly regained his senses and got down to business.
He leaned on the sofa and tapped his knuckles on the glass: "Have you got the surveillance camera?"
Shen Jiayao asked about the surveillance of Lu Xixin falling into the water. Lu Yaqing and Zhao Yuanyuan were both behind Lu Xixin and very close to each other at that time. Shen Jiayao did not see clearly who was responsible for the trouble, but saw Lu Xixin staggering.
one time.
Without conclusive evidence, he couldn't say that Lu Xixin was pushed into the water, so he immediately asked someone to copy and monitor it.
There were many surveillance cameras over the lotus pond, but the distance was far away, and I was not sure which surveillance camera could capture the picture, so I told Secretary Dong to be careful and search patiently.
As a result, Secretary Dong actually told him that he didn’t get it!
"What's going on?" Shen Jiayao frowned.
With his current status, which can be said to be second to none in Haicheng, how could he not even get a small surveillance.
Secretary Dong replied: "The park said the surveillance system was broken."
"What about the hotel's surveillance?"
"It was said that it was deleted accidentally!"
"Haha——" Shen Jiayao sneered.
His temperament was already cold, giving people a feeling of being unapproachable. At this moment, he had an oppressive cold aura, which made Secretary Dong lower his head even lower and almost froze.
"That's interesting." Shen Jiayao's tone was cold, and there was no warmth in his tone when he spoke: "We couldn't get the surveillance camera, and the hotel people said that the room designed to harm Xi Xin was unoccupied. Tell me, how could it be such a coincidence?
"
Having said this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Secretary Dong.
The momentum is fierce and pressing, with overwhelming oppression.
Secretary Dong's head was buried so low that he couldn't say a word.
After a while, Shen Jiayao suddenly sneered, and the tense atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared.
"This hotel belongs to Zhang Quanyou, right?"
Secretary Dong nodded: "Yes, he runs it. He has hotels in several scenic spots. Because he has a wide network of contacts, he can come up with things, and the business is pretty good."
After hearing this, Shen Jiayao leaned back and sat on the sofa, returning to his lazy look.
Then he lowered his eyes, looked at his fingertips, and said quietly: "How can we open a five-star hotel if we can't even set up surveillance?"
Secretary Dong's heart shrank, the hair on his back stood upside down, and he subconsciously looked at Shen Jiayao: "What do you mean?"
"Shut it down." Shen Jiayao said in an understatement, as if letting a five-star hotel go bankrupt was just an extremely common thing.
"Don't worry." Secretary Dong's eyes darkened, he bent down and exited the room. When he came out of the corridor, his back immediately straightened.
Even though he was timid and shy in front of Shen Jiayao, he was a top student who graduated from an Ivy League university. He was a genius from childhood to adulthood. His undergraduate degree was from the North, and his graduate degree went abroad to study in the Ivy League.
He was just a secretary to Shen Jiayao, but it was no problem to go out and manage a company with assets of hundreds of millions.
Secretary Dong returned to the group of gossip elites. Without saying anything, he knocked on the door first.
Someone immediately understood, it was the technical boss: "Don't worry, there is no monitoring or monitoring in the room, I checked it."
Secretary Dong nodded with a serious expression and repeated Shen Jiayao's instructions.
After hearing this, the elites immediately calmed down and began to divide their work. In less than an hour, they calculated the hotel's passenger flow and turnover, as well as a comprehensive analysis plan for the hotel, and all social relations about Zhang Quanyou.
The investigation was clear.
Form analysis sheets were released one after another, and a beautiful woman asked: "White or black?"
This question is about using legitimate business methods or operating it privately. Zhang Quanyou’s butt is not clean, and there is a lot of blood on his hands.
The secretary-general pushed up his glasses: "Be polite first and then attack!"