Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 71 Gone?
Song De sat on his chair and sighed for a while.

Now Song De couldn't muster the energy to confront Lin Qingfeng head-on.

The best way out is to take advantage of this moment to finish Lin Qingfeng's 'Application for Music Association membership'.

Use the music association's own power to make things difficult for Lin Qingfeng.

Time passed little by little, and soon, the lights in the music association gradually decreased.

The room gradually became quiet.

Song De just came out of his room, glanced at the dim corridor, and walked to the archives room with his bag.

Turn on the flashlight on your phone to illuminate the steps in front of your eyes.

"Da da da……"

Footsteps echoed in the corridor, and with the light on the phone, Song De walked slowly to the door of the archives room.

The key to the archive room was quietly obtained when I came here today.

All that was left was to find Lin Qingfeng's file bag in the file room and put it in quietly.

This matter cannot be done openly.

The current file management is not what it used to be, anyone can do whatever they want.

Even if some files were lost, no one asked and no one cared.

Now every file is checked and recorded by computer when it is taken out.

Once before, two leaders who disliked each other held the file of each other's disciples.

Threatening the other party to withdraw from the competition, and the matter became very big!
This caused unanimous panic among others!
If the file exists, there is a chance for promotion, and many things are recorded in the file.

If the file is lost, who can prove that you are still a member of the Music Association?

If the file is put in the other party's hands, then he is under control everywhere!

If you put this matter on yourself, then you don't even have the right to resist!

Therefore, the Music Association spent a lot of effort to make relevant records in the entire archive room.

No one can take out the files from the archive room at will without an application.

And every time it is taken out, it must be recorded and registered.

All records are mainly written documents.

Lin Qingfeng's file is recorded in the book.

When Lin Qingfeng's file was first started, it also went through this series of steps.

This time is different.

This time, the record cannot be passed.

Just stuff something into Lin Qingfeng's file!

So absolutely no records can be left!
As long as this document is placed in Lin Qingfeng's file, the fact that Lin Qingfeng is a member of the Music Association is a sure thing.

Even if someone suspected it, there was no evidence to prove it.

In this way, without relevant change records, and without physical evidence, Lin Qingfeng has no right to ignore the 'scheduling' of the Music Association.

However, this matter should not only be kept from the general public, but also from those of his colleagues.

After all, this is a taboo.

The fewer people who know, the better.

Song De stood in front of the archives room and took a deep breath.

'Crash...'

A bunch of keys were taken out of his pocket.

Song De carefully held the mobile phone, while the other hand dangled to find the key to the door.

After a slight collision sound.

The door creaked open.

"What a fucking trouble."

Song De complained, pushed the door open and went in.

They bypassed the front registration gate, and then opened the back doors one by one with the keys.

This finally came to the archives.

This archive room has just been rebuilt in recent years.

The files inside can be regarded as densely packed!
Song De put the key back in his clothes.Holding the mobile phone, he counted the numbers on the filing cabinet little by little.

"One, three, five, seven..."

"28!"

That's it!
Song De squatted down and found what he wanted bit by bit.

The cabinets were opened one by one by Song, carefully looking at the name on each file bag.

Soon, the first row was over.

"Why not?"

Song De scratched his head, puzzled.

"This is the No. 28 cabinet!?"

Song De took the mobile phone and took another look at the label on the filing cabinet.

That's right.

It is indeed the 28th.

He turned on his phone and looked at his notes.

The bottom row of filing cabinet No. 28.

I just checked it myself, is it true?
Could it be that I put it in the wrong cabinet?
Song De shook his head, thinking that this matter was unlikely.

Not sure, I just missed it.

After all, there were so many just now, it is still possible to accidentally miss them.

Song De lowered his head and started looking for them one by one from the beginning.

A file cabinet is not big, but there are indeed a lot of files!
After all, there are many documents in it, and there are only two or three sheets of paper in it.

This time Song De took them out one by one to see.

Put them all on the ground, tidy them up and put them back.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Song De was already sweating profusely at this time!
Who can squat all the time and not get up?

Legs are numb!

Do you have to stand up and move around?

After a long time, I simply sat on the ground and looked at the file name little by little.

The archives are closed again.

After staying for a long time, I feel that it is difficult to even breathe.

Song De felt that he was getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help wiping his sweat off his clothes.

After all, the current situation.Song De couldn't tolerate leaving as soon as he said he would leave.

I still need to find what I need.

After checking the entire row of texts, Song De jumped up from the ground!

This time I still couldn't find it.

My phone is almost out of battery!

Song De cursed angrily:

"Riding on a horse!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"You lied to me!"

"Lin Qingfeng's file can't be in this cabinet at all!"

It's no wonder that Song De thought so, after all, he knew the virtues of his colleagues in the first place.

Maybe he said it wrong on purpose, so that he can support himself and beg him again tomorrow.

Secondly, no one came to this archives room.

Commonly used documents are also placed in another document room.

It's impossible for someone to take Lin Qingfeng's files in their free time!

From this point of view, he was being played by others!
Song De cursed and picked up the phone, and went straight out of the file room.

Naturally, the original documents were also taken back.

I can only come back tomorrow to see how this file is arranged!
Really not!

Even if you leave evidence that you borrowed it, put this thing in your portfolio!
Song De was ruthless here.

On the other side, several people were circulating a document.

"Mr. Zhang. This is Lin Qingfeng's document in the music association."

"However, there is basically nothing useful, right?"

"What do you want this for?"

(End of this chapter)