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With a faint smile in Jing Yihong's eyes, he said, "Just put it in my closet."

As soon as Jing Yihong finished speaking, there were rustling noises outside the door, and then the outside became quiet.

Then there was the sound of the special assistant's shoes rubbing against the floor, and within half a minute, the special assistant opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ruan Qianya sitting on the desk, leaning slightly to get closer to Jing Yihong.

"Huh?!" There was a strange cry from the special assistant's voice, "I thought Director Ruan had already left the house! It's a sin!"

As he spoke, he quickly bowed and raised his hand to close the door.

But Jing Yihong extracted important information from his words, his expression instantly became indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "Come in. Did you see someone go out just now?"

The special assistant came over quickly, put the coffee on the table, and tried not to look at the two of them: "No, I just saw the elevator door just closed, and I thought it was Director Ruan who went down, otherwise I would Don't dare to come in!"

Ruan Qianya stood up: "Go to the monitoring now, and you can see who it is!"

Although the special assistant was at a loss, he still went out quickly, and got the monitoring from the security office in a short while.

The monitoring showed that there was a girl outside the door. She should be an intern who just arrived in the company. There is no department confirmed yet, and she is just doing odd jobs in the company.

Ruan Qianya frowned: "How could it be an intern? Could it be that he is secretly observing us in a place we don't know? Should we ask her here?"

Jing Yihong shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "The HR department has thoroughly investigated the backgrounds of all the interns. If they were sent by the right family, it is impossible not to know. And the accuracy of this girl's time control is absolutely You won’t know it in a while.”

"Then..." Ruan Qianya and Jing Yihong's eyes met in the air, and they both had plans in their hearts.

The neon lights of Mangcheng are gradually lit up, and the whole city begins to enter the nightlife.

The lights in Qi Sheng's entire building gradually went out, and the lights in the president's office flickered until twelve o'clock when all the floors were completely dark, like a lighthouse in the darkness.

The clock in the office rang dully at twelve o'clock, and the lights in Jing Yihong's office were finally turned into darkness.

Ruan Qianya took Jing Yihong's arm and went out together, and then he heard his car parked downstairs start slowly and drive away in the dark night.

Ten minutes later, with a "click", the door of the president's office was pushed open again.

The man didn't turn on the light, and held a small flashlight in his hand. For the convenience of hiding, the flashlight could only illuminate a small area in front of his eyes.

"Damn, workaholic, you actually work until twelve o'clock." The man cursed secretly when he entered the door, "It's a good thing he didn't stay in the company to work today, otherwise he would have to wait a few more days!"

The man walked to Jing Yihong's desk with ease in the dark, reached out and opened his cabinet, and took a few glances with the flashlight.

"The idiot really put this thing in the office, tsk tsk tsk, the design is really good, it's mine."

As the man said, he spread the blueprint on the table, took out his mobile phone and snapped a picture, and then quickly passed it on to someone.

Then he tidied up the documents again, put them back in the cabinet, hummed a little tune, and was about to leave.

suddenly!A gust of wind blew past his ears, and before he could react, he was punched in the face and knocked directly to the ground.

The man covered his face, lay on the ground and moaned, "Ah, shit! Who spoiled my good deeds!"

"Me." Jing Yihong's voice was chilling and cold, even though he only uttered one word, it made the person tremble involuntarily.

The man subconsciously begged for mercy: "Mr. Jing! Mr. Jing! Listen to my explanation, it's not what you think!"

The bright light in the office was turned on. Under the bright light, Ruan Qianya stood expressionlessly at the door, while Jing Yihong directly pressed his hands behind his back to the ground.

"It's Qin Baocai," Ruan Qianya approached him, "Did you send that little intern today?"

He raised his head only to find another person, and immediately shrank back: "What intern? I don't know an intern!"

"Are you planning to see the coffin and not cry?" Ruan Qianya looked at him condescendingly, "Do you need me to bring her back now to confront her? I even have the record of you secretly bribing her!"

Only now did Qin Bao fully realize that his plan had been exposed, and he simply began to struggle desperately: "Okay, so what if I am me! Anyway, I have sent out the design drawing now! Your finale design drawing has been exposed!"

Ruan Qianya looked at Qin Baocai pitifully: "I thought you would ask why we are here and how we found you? I didn't expect you to recognize everything so quickly."

"I don't care! I don't care hahaha, as long as you are unlucky, I will be happy!" Qin Baocai laughed like crazy, and then he stretched out his hand unexpectedly and grabbed Ruan Qianya's face!
"stop!"

Jing Yihong yelled loudly, Ling Kong grabbed his hand, and with a decisive force, he heard a "click" and broke his arm.

"Ah—" Qin Bao cried out in pain, and broke out in cold sweat instantly.

"Who told you to come?" Jing Yihong slightly exerted force on his knees, and pressed Qin Baocai to the floor. His brows were solemn and stern, and his body was wrapped in a heavy aura, which made Qin Baocai unable to struggle.

For Qin Baocai, the moment when he realized that he was being captured was not as frightening as Jing Yihong suppressing him and questioning him in such a posture.

"I won't tell you, even if you ask me, ah—" Qin Bao raised his head and let out a groan, his two eyeballs popped due to the pain, almost rolling out of their sockets.

It turned out that Jing Yihong twisted his knee on his back, and Qin Baocai could almost feel the sound of his bones rubbing against the ground.

"Now." Although this sentence was a question, Jing Yihong's final sound did not imply any doubts, and his superior tone seemed to be a judgment.

Ruan Qianya is still in shock after being caught by him like that.

She didn't understand that Qin Bao was her subordinate. Even though he didn't have much contact with Ruan Qianya at work, Ruan Qianya also admitted that she had never offended him.

What on earth did he do to make him hate him so much that he still stretched out his hand to scratch his face when he was suppressed like that?

Qin Baocai dripped cold sweat on the ground from the pain. He almost collapsed and finally couldn't bear the collapse and shouted: "I say! I say! Please let me go!"