The spoon was accidentally locked out of the door by Xiaotian. It squatted pitifully at the door, making futile attempts to grab the door.
Pingzhi came down from upstairs and saw it jumping around anxiously.
There was a ghost in his heart, even if it was a rabbit, he felt his heart thump.
Fortunately, the spoon is just a rabbit and cannot speak or think.
Just now he saw Leng Xiao driving out of the gate. It was so late at night and he was either going to a nightclub or meeting someone. No matter what he was going to do, it was a rare opportunity for him.
He stood in the corridor for a long time, making sure no one was around and then quickly opened his door.
Because it was his own home, Leng Xiao never locked the door. At the same time, it was also convenient for the servants to come to help him clean the room and deliver coffee and supper. Over time, it became a habit.
Pingzhi took out the miniature flashlight he had prepared long ago, and then blocked the dark curtains to prevent the light from reflecting off the curtains and being noticed by people outside.
After doing all this, he put the flashlight in his mouth and quickly opened Leng Xiao's computer. The computer might have been used just now, and it was still slightly warm. He entered the power-on password nervously and excitedly.
It was Qiu Mo’s birthday. After repeatedly trying several formats, the screen suddenly turned on. It turned out that he left in a hurry and the computer was not turned off. It was just in standby mode. As soon as he turned it on, the pictures that were not turned on popped up.
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After scanning some of the internal documents and meeting minutes of the Leng Group, he found no useful information. The last window was an email address. The email address was not closed, and there was still a message on it: the email has been sent.
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He clicked on the email and found that the recipient was Sophia. When he read the content further, he felt like he had discovered a new world, which made him extremely happy.
Pingzhi checked all the emails exchanged between Leng Xiao and Sophia, and then restored everything to its original state.
At this moment, a bright light shone on the curtains, the sound of the iron door opening was heard from downstairs, and a car drove in from outside.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The computer was still on and had not returned to sleep mode. If Leng Xiao came back at this time, he would notice that someone had touched his computer. He prayed silently in his heart, and his palms overflowed.
Wet sweat comes.
The sound of the car's engine slowly disappeared. It seemed that his car had parked in the garage. He turned around and opened the heavy curtains, making them look exactly the same as when Leng Xiao left. Just as he adjusted the curtains and turned
When he turned around, the computer beeped from bright to dark and automatically entered sleep mode. He hurriedly turned off the computer and finally let go of his hanging heart.
Pressing the door handle, he hurried out of the study. At the same time, the sound of footsteps going upstairs was clearly heard. If he went to the third floor at this time, he would definitely be bumped into. Leng Xiao had always been suspicious, so there was no need for him to risk this.
Danger, seeing the spoon on the side, he took two quick steps to pick it up and pushed open the door of Xiaotian's room. At the same time, Leng Xiao also appeared in the corridor. Pingzhi leaned against the door and heard him shouting.
Running towards his bedroom, he exhaled heavily, and the tight string relaxed.
There was a girl's fragrance in the room, and when he was relaxed, it penetrated his nose like light smoke.
He walked to the bedside with the spoon in his arms, and then gently put it down. The spoon jumped to its place at the head of the bed and lay down happily.
Xiaotian, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt something furry rubbing against her. She naughtily pulled it with her hand, muttered something, turned around and went back to sleep.
She was really not very honest when sleeping. The soft quilt was half pressed under her body. Her legs in cartoon pajamas were placed on top of the quilt, her hands were holding the pillow under her head, and her buttocks were slightly raised.
After seeing her cute sleeping appearance, all Pingzhi's nervousness suddenly disappeared as if the wind had blown through the dark clouds in the sky.
He sat down next to her, stretched out his hand and gently touched her red face. Her eyelashes were very long and trembling slightly with her even breathing.
"Pingzhi...Pingzhi..." She muttered his name in her dream. She didn't know what kind of good dream she had, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
"I'm here." He whispered.
"Pingzhi..." She didn't know if she really heard it or if she was still dreaming. She just stretched out her two little hands to hook his arms, rubbed her face against them, and fell asleep again.
Pingzhi touched her hair lovingly. He couldn't bear to let her lose support in her sleep, so he had to keep this posture and sit on the edge of her bed. She even fell asleep, but he still kept his eyes open and looked at her for a moment.
He didn't want to leave her face either.
If she knew that he had been betraying her, would she forgive him?
But how much he hopes she can understand, it's just because of different positions, it has nothing to do with his love for her, he just wants her to be safe, and he doesn't care about others.
Pingzhi originally wanted to tell Ye Hen the content of the email he just saw immediately, but staying with her is the most important thing now, so he will leave those things to deal with tomorrow.
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"Brother, give me another week and don't hold a press conference." Leng Ningyu pushed his wheelchair and begged behind the hurried Leng Xiao.
He did not expect that the press conference that Leng Xiao asked him to hold a week ago would be held as scheduled. Once this press conference started, what dilapidated situation the Leng family would face. Leng Xiao would not be unclear about it, but he would rather go his own way.
, he did not hesitate to put Leng’s future at the forefront.
"Brother, please think more clearly. The Leng family has been your hard work for many years. Can you really bear to see it fail to recover?"
Leng Xiao opened the folder in his hand as he walked and looked at the press conference manuscript Li Xiang wrote for him. Because it involves the company's absolute secrets, only Li Xiang and Leng Ningyu know about this matter until now, and
The conference was also claimed to be to announce a new initiative for the TP5 series of mobile phones.
"It's eight o'clock in the morning and three o'clock in the afternoon. I have to attend this press conference on time." Leng Xiao closed the document in his hand and handed it to Li Xiang, "I would like to improve some areas. For example, the apology does not need to be so obvious.
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Li Xiang said in a panic: "Master Leng, if we don't lower our stance, we will only lose the public's trust even more."
"The mistake has already happened, there's no point in apologizing," he said coldly.
"Master Leng, are you really determined to announce the news that TP5 has serious flaws?" Li Xiang asked still unwillingly.
"I don't want to repeat this answer a second time. All I want is that the press conference can be held as scheduled. At the same time, all employees of the mobile phone department should be laid off and ready for asset liquidation."
He stepped into the elevator and said to Li Xiang and Leng Ningyu who looked confused outside the elevator: "I have made up my mind."