After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Song Mai smiled, but the words on the tip of his tongue never came out.

"It's okay...you go ahead and do your work."

After that, she hung up the phone.

However, the next second the man called.

"Song Mai."

"Ok?"

Song Mai was anxiously sending messages to Lin Ran at this time, but the little girl might have fallen asleep or something. She waited for a while but there was no reply. She sent the message a second time, but still no reply.

The man on the phone's voice was tinged with worry: "What happened?"

Song Mai slapped the back of his head and felt that he had really lost his mind. He had just lost his mind for a moment. How could he call him?

This was clearly her own problem. He and she were not even friends, so how could she take the initiative to trouble him?

She explained repeatedly: "It's okay, I can handle it myself, you just do your thing, I won't bother you."

After saying this, she was about to hang up the phone again.

Just when my finger was about to touch the hang-up button, a man's voice suddenly came from the receiver.

"Song Mai."

He spoke these two words very lightly. Song Mai didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that there was some helplessness in his voice. In this empty and quiet conference hall, the male voice floated and finally landed in her heart.

For no reason, there is a sense of charm and tenderness.

Her breathing suddenly hitched.

The man didn't wait for her to respond and spoke again: "Where is the person?"

Song Mai suddenly came back to his senses, "I'm here."

But she didn't expect the man to say the next sentence: "At least in this year, you are my nominal wife and I am your husband. There are many things I can help you with. I will try my best to help you. Tell me, what trouble are you in?"

The man's words were brief and powerful, and seemed to have given Song Mai an invisible force of support, allowing her panicked heart to gradually calm down.

She told Chu Xing everything that had happened, clearly and logically explaining what had happened.

After hearing the woman's words, Chu Xing was silent for a few seconds.

“Is there anyone in your company now?”

Song Mai pursed her lips, feeling extremely anxious.

"I'm not sure either. Sometimes people are working overtime and there are still people here at this time, but not every day there are people here at this time, so..."

Chu Xing thought for a moment, stopped what he was doing, and then quickly came up with a solution.

"Do you have this information in your company's computer? If there is a colleague you trust, please go back to the company and send a copy for you."

Songmai Company equips each employee with two work computers, one desktop and the other a laptop. The desktop is for daily use, while the laptop is carried along when on business trips.

Song Mai bit her lip. Hadn't she thought of this method before?

"No, the computers in our company cannot connect to the external network. Even if someone comes to the company and sends it to me, I can't receive it because my laptop can't connect to the company's internal network."

Chu Xing frowned, and repeatedly recalled what Song Mai had just said.

Is there any other feasible solution?

After a while, his hand that was twisting the cover page of the document on the table suddenly stopped.

“What about paper documents?”

Song Mai said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I just called to ask if it would be convenient for you to send me a paper copy of the document, but after all, it would be inconvenient for you to come across the city so late, so I think about it and forget it. I'll think of other ways myself."

The more she thought about it, the more unrealistic it seemed. It was so late, was she really asking him to take a whole night train to bring the documents to her?

Chu Xing didn't say anything and simply closed the computer.

"I'm an outsider, so it's not convenient for me to enter your company. Please find someone you trust to get the paper documents out, and I'll deliver them to you."

He said it very casually, as if it was just a piece of cake for him.

Song Mai was so moved that she almost cried.

"No need for that. It's too much trouble for you, and..."

However, before she could finish her words, the man interrupted again: "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it, go back to the hotel and rest now, send me the location, and I'll call you when I'm almost there."

At this point, he paused and kindly reminded: "Each USB drive has a unique number, which will be displayed when it is connected to the computer."

After saying this, the man hung up the phone without any hesitation.

Chu Xing casually put on the black coat on the sofa and called Special Assistant Lu as he went out.

"Please prepare a low-key car for me and wait for me downstairs of her company."

Although Special Assistant Lu didn't know what was going on, when he heard his president's words, he had a vague feeling that his president was going to work hard for love, so he agreed without saying a word.

Chu Xing stopped a taxi downstairs in the community and paid double the fare to convince the driver who was about to take the taxi home to take another order.

Seeing that Lin Ran had not replied to the message, Song Mai called her several times in succession.

Fortunately, after she called seven or eight times in a row, Lin Ran finally answered.

"My dear aunt, what happened? Aren't you on a business trip? Why did you call me suddenly?"

Song Mai didn't have time to explain in detail, so he just gave a general idea and asked her to come back to the company to help.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda! Ranran, you are the best. If you hadn't saved me, I would have really died this time. I will definitely treat you to a delicious meal when I get back!"

Lin Ran couldn't resist her nagging and agreed without saying a few words.

"Okay, I got it. Can't I go right away?"

Song Mai thanked her again and again before hanging up the phone.

Fortunately, Lin Ran lives close to the company, so it won’t take too long to go there.

After resolving everything, Song Mai slowly tightened her grip on the phone, thinking back to what Chu Xing said before he hung up the phone, and felt as if she was suddenly enlightened.

She said something seemed to be wrong.

It turns out the problem lies here.

She immediately inserted the USB drive back into the computer's USB port and clicked the mouse quickly on the computer screen.

It didn't take long to find the USB drive number.

She opened her previous purchase records again. Fortunately, it was not too late. When Song Mai contacted the merchant, the merchant replied to her message not long after, and sent her the production date, production batch, number, etc. of the USB flash drive she had bought before.

She didn't even need to compare them, she found out at a glance that the two numbers were completely different.

And the last four digits of the number are the year of production, and the production year of the USB flash drive she bought and the one she is holding now is a full year apart.

So the truth came out. It wasn't that her USB flash drive broke at the critical moment, but that she was tricked!

This USB drive is not hers at all, so how could it contain the files she wants?

A surge of anger surged from Song Mai's heart, and she dropped her fist on the table as if she didn't feel any pain.