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"You also have times when you are deflated." Guan Zimo's ending voice rose.

"Hmph, I seem to think that you seem to be very happy that I have been put together? My dear sister." Wei Wei raised her eyebrows, feeling a little displeased.

"No, you continue."

Although the tone is calm, but the slightly contemptuous eyes are visible!

"Please, let someone who majored in medicine and has a side job to spy on computers try to hack into Mossad." Guan Shili felt that he needed to cool down now.

"So you should pick up your old job, jhu chief genius physician." While speaking, Guan Zimo opened the drawer, took out a document and handed it to her with a smile.

Chapter 57 The Fruit of Greed

Chapter 57

The woman sitting by the carved pattern window is dressed luxuriously. She is trying her best to show a sympathetic and sad expression. She is holding the handkerchief in her hand and folding it uncomfortably. She does not look pitiful, but rather abrupt.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, the woman raised her head, "Ye Xin, come here..." When she saw the face of the person coming, the smile froze on her face.The other party smiled at her and sat opposite her.

This beautiful woman with a smile and a gentle temperament exudes a gentle aura, but the lady doesn't know her.

From time to time, there were whispers in the quiet and white corridor, and those countless mouths lurking under the incandescent lights quickly spread them from one to another, like prophets or gloating.Every time a new project is developed, people from other departments will stop and linger for a while, almost stretching their necks to peek at the internal situation. After all, after this high-level meeting is over, I don’t know which leader of the company’s upper management revealed it. Rumor has it that the director of the first development department has been severely criticized by the board of directors, and is expected to be transferred and punished...

"You see, everyone is guessing what's going on inside."

The woman who spoke was Hu Qi, the deputy director of the first department, who was suddenly promoted to deputy director half a year ago, which was unprecedented in the company.The petite figure and harmless face attracted many male employees of the company.

Hua Qing stared blankly at Hu Qi who was walking towards her with a smile on her face, and remained silent.

"I want to apologize to Minister Ye."

"Minister doesn't need your apology." Hua Qing cast a cold look at the woman in front of her, her voice unchanged.

Hu Qi raised his head a little amusedly, staring at this woman with exactly the same style as Ye Xin, "it, Assistant Hua, oh, no, from now on you will be from Minister He's side, why bother to treat a 'dying' person?" How can people repay their loyalty?" Hu Qi changed from his previous delicate and pitiful demeanor to a mature one that didn't match his age.

"Deputy Minister Hu has contributed a lot this time, do I have to call you by other names in the future?"

Hua Qing looked at Hu Qi, who was completely different from before, and responded coldly.

Hu Qi smiled and raised his eyebrows, "You mean you won't let me in?"

"If you insist on seeing the minister, let me inform you." Hua Qing actually had no idea. If the other party insisted on seeing the minister, she had no authority to stop him. Thinking of Minister Ye's face turning pale just now, the minister seemed to be in a bad state , Hua Qing couldn't help sweating in her heart, but the other party didn't mean to continue to embarrass her, but flicked her collar with some concern.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future." Although she was curious why Ye Xin always shut herself in the office and did not allow any interruptions, she didn't mean to continue to embarrass Hua Qing, "You have more current affairs than Mu Jia. , this time, don’t stand on the wrong team again, look at those...sometimes it’s necessary to turn over at the right time.” Hua Qing followed Hu Qi’s gaze and saw several newly promoted employees not far away. Going to discuss with the personnel department, the anxious expressions all revealed that they were unwilling to stay under this 'dying' minister. Purely rational egoism abounds here, and her own loyalty is really vulnerable. He didn't have the courage to stay with Minister Ye. This is the workplace.

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When Ye Xin came out of the office again, she saw the subordinates in her department working hard as usual.Everyone had an unchanging expression on their faces, showing no emotions, only the blinking eyes told her how flustered they were at the moment.

Yes, how uneasy it is to work under a minister who is considered to be transferred by the whole company. The normal thought of being afraid of being implicated must have completely occupied their brains.Ye Xin pulled a bit of bitterness from the corner of her mouth, then raised her head and walked quickly towards the door.

"Minister, what do I need to do?"

The subordinate who was always standing at the door followed with a little worry.

"No, just do your job well."

"……Yes."

The high heels made a crisp crash on the smooth ground, which seemed to remind her that there were more important things waiting for her to do, such as——

At this moment, the fast-changing images at the frame rate per second are flashing on the blue light screen. This stubble-faced young man from Israel is typing on the keyboard quickly, and he is capturing a figure.

"Sister Ye, according to what you said, at 9:48:56, you were still alone on the screen, and it was the time when you entered the elevator, and everything was normal. And this----" the young man tapped again The keyboard, the screen freezes, and the next second is the screen of Ye Xin getting out of the elevator.

"That is to say, the few seconds you take the elevator are blank."

"That is to say, this guy blocked this video by himself? Very powerful." Ye Xin stared at the screen and murmured.

The young man completely agreed with the other party's words, even if he hacked the security protection system he designed. "Of course, it is indeed slightly stronger, but it doesn't matter. Give me some time in these few seconds and I will find it. Sister Ye, what good will I do if I find you?" Although the young man said a teasing joke, But the frown still showed that the person who hacked his system was a bit tricky this time.

Ye Xin was noncommittal, "The security department of yours is easily hacked, as the person in charge, how about you?"

"...This is the first time!! I promise it will be the last time! Good God, and I found it, those pictures sure you don't want others to see, even if the information puts you in a very dangerous situation." heard Mr. Jones retaliated angrily at Ye Xin's ridicule. His eyes finally shifted from the screen full of codes to the woman standing next to him. Mr. Jones' wine bottle cap glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, making him look like a circus actor. A clown, and this short, stubbled man is a man who once ran a terrorist organization's secret network.

"Sister Ye, sometimes knowing too much may not be a good thing."

There was something in Mr. Jones's words, which made Ye Xin pause. The calm expression behind the lens concealed his agitation well, "I know, it's because... I know, so I have to understand clearly. Red Plan a..." Ye Xin let out a long sigh of relief and didn't continue talking.

The short man's eyes widened when he heard the last monosyllabic words uttered by the woman, "Isn't that already dismissed, and you are the dominant reason."

"I know. I saw it today. It's very tiny, transparent, and invisible to the naked eye. It's in the elevator. If it wasn't for that person, I would probably be in the ICU (intensive care unit) by now."

Hearing Ye Xin's tone that didn't sound like a joke at all, Mr. Jones sat back on the seat with a face of disbelief and started typing on the keyboard quickly, muttering in his heart: godbless.

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And at this moment, at the other end of the cold city, the silver-grey Brooklands, which is stagnant on Queen Street, seems unwilling to leave.The man standing outside the car showed a confused and helpless look on his face, and seemed to continue to say a few more words. The man waved his hand towards the inside of the car, and the woman sitting in the car reluctantly hugged him and said goodbye.