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In the conference room, Fu Lingqiu was discussing the plan with a skin care advertising planning team.

In the middle of the process, the door of the meeting room was knocked twice, and then knocked continuously like a storm.

Fu Lingqiu frowned slightly, an employee sitting near the door observed his words, got up and opened the door, and it was Secretary No. [-] who came in.

His forehead was covered with sweat, he was holding something tightly in his hands, and he was out of breath: "Old, boss, something happened!"

Before Fu Lingqiu could speak, Secretary No. [-] who was sitting next to him gave Secretary No. [-] a hard look and asked, "What are you so anxious about?"

"Hey, I know, I know, the boss doesn't like to interrupt his meeting." Secretary No. [-] walked to Fu Lingqiu, scratched his head and continued, "The boss should just watch the video."

"You let it go."

Secretary No. [-] let go of his hand, and there was a USB flash drive in his hand.He opened the USB flash drive, and there was only one video file in it.

The name is "B company 5.15 advertising".

Fu Lingqiu's eyelids twitched, feeling a little bad.As the video on the projection screen played slowly, Fu Lingqiu's eyes became darker and darker, and the sound of the pen between his fingers hitting the table became heavier and heavier.

When the video finishes playing, the player closes automatically.

The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely oppressive, and everyone's breathing could be heard clearly.

The planning team leader who finally had the meeting couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped his hands on the table to support his body, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Our plan this time was plagiarized?!"

The other team members kept their voices and held their breath, and all of them lowered their heads and dared not answer.

Secretary No. [-] glanced at everyone's reactions, sighed inwardly, put on a black face and said, "It seems so, this is Company B...that is, the advertisement that our opponent will put out today."

"This... who gave the plan to others?"

The planning team leader scanned everyone in his team. Obviously, the team had a good atmosphere before, but now they have to be suspicious of each other, but he doesn't allow his team to have ghosts, and he panics when he thinks about it.

The team members buried their heads even lower, like ostriches, silent.I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, I would become the target of public criticism.

"Xiao Zhou." Fu Lingqiu closed the cap of the pen, made a perfect circle of the signature pen in his hand, and then pointed at the planning leader.

"Don't be too irritable. The planning document has passed through the hands of so many people. It's not certain whether it's someone from your team." Fu Lingqiu's voice could not distinguish emotions, "It's not good to be in a mess."

"Although the reasoning is good, the planning this time is also very..."

"Of course I know." Fu Lingqiu said lightly, "This time you handed over the documents to Secretary Chen, and she handed them to me, right?"

Secretary No. [-] is Secretary Chen. She was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, but you weren't there when I went to show you, so I'll hand it over to you. It's the file folder." And a USB flash drive."

"Then ask Luo Huai to ask." Fu Lingqiu winked at Secretary No. [-], Secretary Zhang nodded, turned around and went out to find Luo Huai.

Luo Huai came soon, feeling the suffocation of the conference room. He had heard Secretary Zhang explain the cause and effect on the way here, and he thought to himself that he might be used as a gunman.

Fu Lingqiu glanced at Luo Huai who came in with Secretary Zhang, and asked casually, "Have you leaked any documents?"

Secretary Zhang: "..."

Luo Huai replied honestly: "No, I am loyal to the company."

There was a smile in Fu Lingqiu's eyes, and his tone remained flat: "Oh, really?"

"Go and see the surveillance."

"What if you don't get it?"

"Then I can't help it." Luo Huai sighed, and muttered to himself: "Then consider yourself unlucky."

Listening to their conversations, everyone felt that the stagnant atmosphere in the conference room was gradually easing up, and some people slowly raised their heads, their eyes pretending to wander between Fu Lingqiu and Luo Huai casually, wondering who Luo Huai was .

"I see." Fu Lingqiu put his hands on the edge of the table and leaned on the back of the chair. The long legs under the conference table overlapped together, looking very calm and comfortable, without any sense of crisis of planning and leaking. "Go back first and continue." Organize your files."

Secretary Chen glanced at Fu Lingqiu. She propped up her mirror frame, and stopped Luo Huai who turned and left: "Wait a minute, I have something to think about, and I decided to say it."

Luo Huai stopped, and Fu Lingqiu asked Secretary Chen to continue.

"When I went to Xiaohuai's computer to copy the finished documents before the meeting in the morning, I accidentally saw that he had received a new email. I didn't see the email address clearly at the time, but the title had the word planning. I thought it was Xiaohuai University. I didn't think much about the homework I handed in."

After Secretary Chen finished speaking, everyone in the conference room focused on Luo Huai, as if they had already decided that he was the ghost.

"This..." Fu Lingqiu glanced at Secretary Chen, then at Luo Huai, and finally turned his gaze back to Secretary Chen, "Secretary Chen, you have committed a major dereliction of duty. You just handed over such an important document to me casually." A newcomer."

Secretary Chen lowered his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was also at fault."

"Well, let's go to Luo Huai's mailbox together." Fu Lingqiu stood up, patted Secretary Zhang on the shoulder and asked, "As soon as you told Luo Huai about this, he came with you?"

"Yeah, he didn't have a chance to delete the email."

"That's good, I hope it's not deleted." Fu Lingqiu passed Luo Huai, turned around and went out to his office.

"I……"

Luo Huai, who was left behind, looked dazed. He wanted to speak but found that everyone in the meeting room had left, so he had no choice but to follow.

Fu Lingqiu sat down on Luo Huai's chair, opened his laptop, and asked for the password.

"I'll lose, it's personal privacy."

Luo Huai squeezed past the others, entered a string of passwords, and the computer turned on.

"Are you talking about privacy at this time? Why don't you worry about our company's privacy when you send emails to the other party?"

The planning leader was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it, so he scolded Luo Huai all over his head and face.

Luo Huai was also very wronged, he finished what he hadn't said in the meeting room just now.

"But I didn't download the mailbox at all..."

Everyone was silent for a while, Fu Lingqiu laughed suddenly, his hands trembled from laughter, he was familiar with the start menu and clicked on the computer mailbox without shortcuts, and there was an email lying in it.

[The latest plan]

There was a reply to the email, and the address was indeed from Company B.

"It's great that this email hasn't been deleted." Secretary Chen said excitedly, "This can be used as evidence."

Luo Huai glanced at the email address, and then looked at Fu Lingqiu's profile inexplicably.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Fu Lingqiu coughed, stopped smiling and said, "It is indeed evidence, because this email account belongs to me."

Secretary Zhang: "...huh?"

Fu Lingqiu added: "Of course it's my trumpet."

Landlord: Foretell what will happen next, and see more posts in the next chapter.

Floor 2490: You are all dirty tricks!

Floor 2491: Liz can really write novels. You can make a living out of your brain, but you are going to be a boss.

Floor 2492: Wonderful, come down downstairs to get a bucket of popcorn.

Floor 2493: Go back upstairs, no, get lost.

Floor 2494: Your daughter-in-law is probably going to die miserably if the host uses such a routine.

2495st floor: The upstairs is the truth.

Floor 2496: I'm afraid I'll have to sleep on the balcony for a few days.

Landlord: No!The daughter-in-law said it herself, he is loyal to the company = he is completely loyal to me.The daughter-in-law believes in me!

Floor 2497: What logic?

Floor 2498: I'm afraid the host's math is taught by a physical education teacher.

Moderator: It was taught by the physical education teacher.

Floor 2499: The host is daydreaming again!Wake up, the washboard is coming to kneel!

Floor 2500: Squat for follow-up, waiting for an explanation.

The author has something to say: Luo Huai: You scheming uncle.

Fu Lingqiu: You can have scheming, uncle can't!