scapegoat

After the Ching Ming holiday, thousands of toiling office workers have returned to the great business of part-time work.

Lang Zhongming looked at the mountain of documents in front of him, and thought sadly: Everyone in Hongsheng works for him, so why isn't he also working for everyone?

He has just sent away several shareholders and new investors. Although most people are satisfied with the results he has delivered, businessmen are always greedy by nature, and it is not easy to maintain the momentum of growth.

But today it is rare for Xiao Yang to come to work in a formal suit. When Lang Zhongming looked up, he could see the straight and straight figure in the opposite office, and he didn't seem to feel tired.

When Su Huiyun knocked on the door and came in, she just met the idiot's eyes of the boss.

"Mr. Lang, Director Xiao still looks best in a suit~"

Lang Zhongming squinted his eyes and looked at her: "Hey, what day is it today? Even you are wearing a suit? You are very energetic."

Su Huiyun smiled: "Didn't you say in the group yesterday that important guests were coming, so I told everyone to try to wear formal clothes, and the atmosphere looked better."

Since the girl realized her boss's little thoughts, she didn't seem to be so in awe of him.Lang Zhongming didn't mind, and felt that it was good to let her do it, and sometimes she was more thoughtful than him.

Su Huiyun looked at Xiao Yang: "Director Xiao usually wears more shirts, and rarely even wears casual clothes."

Xiao Yang really seldom wears casual clothes. When he was in the old reference room in the basement, he had to clean himself before he changed into a sports suit.

However, the sportswear he was wearing were also the two sets that Butler Gong bought when he just came back. Lang Zhongming had never seen him wear them once.

Lang Zhongming propped his head and muttered: "It's a pity that he dislikes me, and all the sportswear I bought for him are at the bottom of the box."

Su Huiyun immediately ignited the soul of gossip: "Mr. Lang~ Could it be that the style you picked is too ugly?"

Lang Zhongming laughed angrily: "How is it possible, I bought the pure white one, how nice it is."

Su Huiyun: "People want to wear it for cleaning, so of course they don't choose pure white! How impatient with dirt... Hey, I remember seeing him wear it once..."

Lang Zhongming was taken aback: "Why don't I remember?"

Su Huiyun frowned and recalled: "It seems...it was worn once, a complete set of pure white, it seems to be the working day before the information leaked, you have watched the video, you don't remember it..."

Lang Zhongming suddenly realized that something was wrong, sat up straight from the seat, and asked, "Don't you remember wrongly? I remember that he was wearing formal clothes that day?"

Those few days happened to be cool and rainy, so Xiao Yang often put on a casual suit jacket bought by Gong Butler over his shirt, which was the one that appeared in the video tape.

Su Huiyun thought about it again, and said with certainty: "I should remember correctly. He was hospitalized later, so I remember it very clearly. He was wearing a suit when he came to work. Later, when I went to the lower floor, I saw him changed. Bai's tracksuit is going to clean the toilet."

She didn't say that it was the day when she found out that the two of them had sex, so of course she couldn't remember it wrong.

Lang Zhongming only felt that his heart was pounding and he was about to lose control.

He was not in the company that day, and Xiao Yang was alone in the basement. There must not be many people who saw him change into sportswear, and it is difficult to verify it now.

Lang Zhongming felt uneasy, and hurriedly dug out the video files of that day to watch again.

This time, perhaps he had prepared himself mentally in advance, which really made him see something strange.

In that surveillance video, Xiao Yang's face was not captured from the beginning to the end.

What's more, Lang Zhongming remembered that Xiao Yang's hand was scratched at that time, but now watching the video, Xiao Yang's hand is clean, without any trace.

If it is said that this video was faked by someone, then this person probably planned it long ago, and he knew his itinerary, and at the same time he had to be familiar with Xiao Yang's work habits, otherwise the whole thing would not be so leak-free.

Lang Zhongming thought about it carefully, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There was such a traitor hidden in Hongsheng, but he didn't find it at all, is it possible?What's more, who can understand Xiao Yang's behavior?

He couldn't figure it out.

Lang Zhongming watched the video repeatedly, trying to find some useful clues, but found nothing.

During lunch, Lang Zhongming took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and tentatively asked Xiao Yang, "Have you ever worn those tracksuits I bought?"

Xiao Yang didn't know why Lang Zhongming suddenly asked this, thought for a while and said, "Walk through once."

Lang Zhongming really wanted to continue asking about this, but he remembered that he didn't believe Xiao Yang's defense at all when the incident happened, and according to Xiao Yang's temper, he always had nothing to say to him, and he didn't expect himself to believe it.

But anyway, he was sure of one thing: Xiao Yang was really misunderstood that time.

It's just that in this way, I really don't know who is the instigator behind this incident, and what is his purpose.

Lang Zhongming ate his meal with a heavy heart, Xiao Yang was a little puzzled and didn't know what happened.

He vaguely remembered that there were a few days when the weather was bad, and the two sets of casual clothes he usually wore were washed and left dry. One day when he was going to work to clean the toilet, he brought the set Lang Zhongming bought for him to wear.

But what's the big deal, making Lang Zhongming so nervous?

Xiao Yang was surprised, but didn't ask any questions.

He is used to avoiding the harm from the outside world, anyway, as long as Lang Zhongming doesn't make use of the problem to play against him again, it will be fine.

That night, Lang Zhongming tossed and couldn't sleep, his mind was full of details of the data leakage incident, but he still couldn't find a possible suspect.

He couldn't even understand why the man would do it.

Is it for personal gain?Or to help Jufeng?Or to put the blame on Xiao Yang and drive a wedge between the two of them?

No matter what the reason was, Lang Zhongming couldn't find anyone with obvious motives who might do this.

The most important thing is that this document itself is not something that can be obtained casually.

Not to mention that the project leader's copy has been locked in his drawer from beginning to end and has never been taken out. My own copy has also been kept in the office safe, and Su Huiyun doesn't even have the key.

And there are only three people who have the key to the freezer in Xiao Yang's reference room, the only one who could be Su Huiyun, but she has no motive either.

This girl has been particularly fond of joining him and Xiao Yang in the fun recently, making them up both openly and secretly, not to mention that this time he suddenly became suspicious of the truth of the matter because it was Su Huiyun who mentioned it. No matter what Lang Zhongming thought, he didn't think it was her.

As a result, things seemed to be in a deadlock, and no breakthrough could be found.

Lang Zhongming was so preoccupied that he didn't sleep well all night, and woke up early the next day. His dark eye sockets looked like shadows.

Seeing that he was so rare, Xiao Yang felt even more puzzled.

When they arrived at the company, Su Huiyun took advantage of Lang Zhongming's morning meeting and secretly came to the reference room to find Xiao Yang.

"Director Xiao, do you still remember... the day before the information leak, did you wear the clothes Mr. Lang bought?"

Xiao Yang was silent, he didn't understand what happened to this girl recently, and he was very concerned about him and Lang Zhongming.

"Probably, what's the matter?"

Su Huiyun had a relieved expression on her heart: "That's great! I'm still afraid that I may misremember and mislead Mr. Lang."

Xiao Yang thought of the first sentence she asked before, and suddenly grasped a little connection.

"Why did Mr. Lang ask about this?"

Su Huiyun: "At first I mentioned it by accident, but Mr. Lang's expression was very serious afterwards, as if it had something to do with the information leak."

After Su Meizi left, Xiao Yang carefully recalled that incident.

Originally, he always thought that Lang Zhongming deliberately made things difficult for him, including the fact that he was later poisoned by natural gas.Now that I think about it, maybe it was all a misunderstanding?

It happened to be raining in those few days, and the two sets of casual clothes that Butler Gong bought for him were washed but not dry, so he could only take the set that Lang Zhongming gave him and wear it to clean the toilet.

He didn't know how Lang Zhongming judged that he stole the documents, but now it seems that he should be so sure that he saw a person suspected of him take the documents with his own eyes.

Such important documents are usually placed in the freezer with the highest authority, and only he, Lang Zhongming, and Su Huiyun have the key to the freezer.

His keys are tied to his mobile phone, and he never leaves him; Lang Zhongming walks alone, and it is not easy to get the keys from him; Su Huiyun is always cautious, and always carries the keys with her...

Xiao Yang was also sure that nothing would go wrong in the reference room, otherwise he wouldn't feel nothing at all.

After all, the materials are arranged according to his own rules, and even if others flip through them, he will find something is wrong.

Then, there is another possibility, that there is something wrong with the share that Lang Zhongming kept.

As soon as Xiao Yang thought in this direction, the biggest suspect appeared——

Lang Zhongjin can come in and out of his brother's office at will, and he still has the key to his brother's safe in his hand!

Xiao Yang smiled wryly, and complained in his heart that the second generation ancestor did such petty tricks, why did he always choose him as the backer?Could it be that his reputation has been ruined, and it is not difficult to splash dirty water?

But the matter has passed, and he has nothing to defend, so don't care about it.

I just hope he doesn't take it too far.

Lang Zhongjin is a worry-free kid these days. He often runs away from home these days. I don't know if the old man's death has affected him too much, or because Lang Zhongming's change of attitude towards Xiao Yang makes him worry that what he has done before will be revealed.

Xiao Yang thought that it would be good if he wasn't there, so as to save many troubles that could not be explained clearly.

Now Lang Zhongming treats him much better, and he really doesn't want to live the days of fear and self-loathing before.

Let's pretend we don't know about this matter.

After calming down, Xiao Yang focused his attention on the computer screen in front of him again.

He is looking at the PPT made by Tang Qing. The whole system has not been completed, so the content above is not complete, but the format has initially taken shape.

With Tang Qing's help these days, he has also mastered many convenient new functions of office software, but PPT still brings him a lot of pressure.

Of course, this pressure mainly comes from the final effect of PPT.

It was meant to be used for speech after all.

As long as he thinks that he is going to speak on stage, Xiao Yang feels uneasy. He only thinks that showing his face in public is more terrifying than guarding against Lang Zhongjin's backstabbing.

Fortunately, there is still some time before Lang Zhongming's final deadline, and he can delay it a bit.

He regained his concentration and concentrated on studying the content on the PPT.

Maybe Xiao Yang didn't realize that Lang Zhongming was not the only one who changed during this period of time, he also changed.

Become nervous because of work, proud of results...

Become... more flesh and blood.