What about the system?

Talking is nothing more than belittling competitors and exalting oneself. To put it bluntly, it is to cover up morality and justice for one's shameless act of stealing other people's research results.

Lin Moyan always hated this kind of nonsense nonsense, so he didn't continue to listen.

Sure enough, Manager Meng wanted to find a public place to push him out. This would definitely cut off his way out.

The collapse of the former owner's new technology, in a place like the IT industry where product replacement is fast, Lin Moyan's first project as a project director not only failed, but also got involved in a lawsuit. This is absolutely crucial to his career. is a lingering stain.

At this time, Legend ignored his past suspicions, took over the project, offered an olive branch, and recreated with kindness.

If you rebel again, your entire career will be buried, and there will be no next family willing to accept such a rebellious person.

Zheng Lin this guy...

If not successful, finish with him.

Why was it hard to agree to such an unreasonable request from him at the beginning?

Manager Meng took the lead to toast Lin Moyan: "I wish our project success, cheers!"

"Bump—" more than a dozen glasses collided together, making a crisp sound.

Su Yan got off work early today.

It should be said that their entire company has been getting off work very early recently.

Lost a large amount of market and consumer trust, the upper level has no new projects to do, and the employees just report to the office every day to make a splash.It is even said that those who are willing to paddle are true love with feelings.The group of graduates with ideals and aspirations that were newly recruited last year ran out, leaving only two young people, Su Yan and Zhang Chutian.The rest of the cities are old people who are used to or are waiting to retire.

The second-generation SAYING software updated at the end of last year is the company's only profitable project.

After all, the young people born in the 90s are tolerant. It is the software's business that the software is easy to use and pleasing, and it is the company's business whether the company has a criminal record.This kind of thinking finally left the last source of income for the company.

The only remaining upper management now has constant meetings every day, but the old project director is gone, and the newcomers are not willing to come here, so all the plans cannot be carried out at all.

At this time, there were some complaints from the upper management of the company: "That Lin Moyan is really not a thing, not only betrayed the company, but also ran away with the documents!"

"That's right! All the research materials of the brainwave chip were taken away by him!"

"But...even if he doesn't take it away, the court's communications and marketing department have already ordered us to rectify it. It is impossible to allow us to continue working on that project..."

"It's not a question of permission or disapproval! It's a question of character! I really can't tell that this person looks so clean, but his heart is so dirty!"

"Enough!" General Manager Zheng, who sat at the end of the long table with a sullen face and remained silent, finally spoke. With a livid face, he looked at the executives and shareholders below, and said word by word, "Could it be, my company, Lin Moyan can't live without him!"

This sentence is very serious, and the next one is silent.

"Everyone may wish to think about it. No matter how capable Lin Moyan is, he is just a boy in his early twenties who only joined the company in the second half of last year. Could it be that our company's status in the IT industry is not due to everyone present and me Did it work hard? Why is Lin Moyan missing, and everyone is dumbfounded?" General Manager Zheng became quiet after seeing the following, and his tone also slowed down a lot.The more this is the case, the more the people above can't be chaotic. If the people above panic, then the people below will really turn into headless flies scurrying around.

After the meeting was over, everyone was sent away, and General Manager Zheng lay down on the chair tiredly.

He knew all about Zheng Lin and Lin Moyan's plans, that's why he sternly stopped those people when they humiliated Lin Moyan with words.He understood the kid's stress and dilemma.But he was more worried about Zheng Lin, maybe because father and son bonded, he always felt that his son was not the kind of person who could wait for news in peace after being arrested.

Thinking of this, General Manager Zheng sent a message to his friends at the detention center, telling them to take good care of Zheng Lin and not allow him to do anything wrong.The man agreed, but for some reason, General Manager Zheng always had an ominous premonition.

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, General Manager Zheng felt an indescribable sense of stuffiness in his heart.

"Maybe it's going to rain..." He said in a low voice.

After get off work, Su Yan followed the male god's instructions and honestly didn't have instant noodles, although the root cause was because the male god really did what he said and disposed of all his instant noodles?At least he searched several "concealed" locations but couldn't find the hiding place of the instant noodle box.

"Is it going to rain...?" Su Yan looked at the gloomy sky outside, thought for a while, and didn't bother to go downstairs to look for food, took out his phone, "Order a takeaway and let them deliver it Let's go upstairs..."

There was a flash of lightning outside the window, followed by a thunderclap, and half of the sky was illuminated.Su Yan cut off the electrical power in the room.

The rain quickly slanted down, covering the sky and covering the sky. Su Yan stood in front of the window sill and looked outside.

Those riders who didn't wear raincoats were drenched in the rain and looked pitiful.

About 40 minutes or so, the doorbell rang.

Su Yan ran to open the door.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The takeaway boy at the door was wearing blue work clothes, which had been soaked by the rain, and the water was dripping.However, the takeaway box didn't get any rain, but some of the outermost bags were wet.

"I'm sorry, it's a little wet." The voice of the people outside was a little low, and the line of voice was a little unclear. Su Yan could barely make out what he said.

Su Yan smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, I should say I'm sorry. On a rainy day, I trouble you to run so far to deliver food. Wait a minute, I'll get you a dry towel to wipe it off... ...."

The man was noncommittal.

Su Yan ran into the bathroom, looking for towels that hadn't been washed and dried, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a blue corner of his clothes out of the corner of his eyes.Su Yan thought it was the man standing at the door uncomfortable and followed in, so he greeted without raising his head: "It's okay, you go to the living room and sit for a while, I'll be fine here for a while."

The blue didn't move.

Su Yan raised his head and turned to look at the person behind him.

next second.

"what--!!!"

The screams were drowned out by rumbling thunder and dissipated in the thick night.

27

Zheng Lin's escape

Rewind the time to a week ago, the first detention center in the capital.

Chen Zihao was an ordinary policeman.The daily work is to deal with the detainees in the prison.No relationship, no background, my family is from a remote mountainous area, and belongs to the lower class of people in this city.

It is said that the police in the detention center are the most unpopular in the public security system.He has no money, is regarded as a heretic by other public security personnel, and has to fight with various suspects every day.I feel tired just thinking about it.

However, those previous problems and troubles were nothing compared to the troubles of dealing with the latest suspect.

Probably not long after he came back after the Chinese New Year, Chen Zihao took in a "rich young master" suspect, who was said to be the next generation of an IT giant. Many people said that he was here to take the blame for his father.

Chen Zihao was thinking at the time, rich people really don't look like their fathers, and their sons don't look like their sons.Who would use their own son to take the blame?Tiger venom doesn't even eat its offspring!

Because of this knowledge, Chen Zihao always took good care of this young master.This young master has a good temper. Since he was arrested, he is not like the others. He either squats in a corner all day without moving, or a group of people get together to laugh loudly and tell dirty jokes.The young master always lay naturally on the plank in his own single room, with an expression as comfortable as if he was lying on their sofa.

By the way, the single room that the young master lived in was the only personal thing done by his unreliable old man.

The young master's surname is Zheng, and his name is Zheng Lin.

On the first day Zheng Lin arrived at the detention center, he handed in the wallet in his trouser pocket with a very sensible smile, and divided the money in the wallet among the guards.Don't tell me, if you are rich, you are rich. Even if you are in trouble, you will have a few more hairs in your pocket than others.They scraped out a thick wad of RMB from Zheng Lin's wallet, totaling more than 5000 yuan. The young master Zheng also pulled out a bank card next to him very generously, and handed it to the guard with a smile: " There is no password, you can use whatever you want.”

The guard took the money with a smile on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and returned the bank card to him: "Good boy, go to the Tao! But, don't come with the card, there are disciplines from above."

The mouth of eating others is short, the hands of others are soft, and after taking so much money from others, it is natural to see others more pleasing to the eye.

This Zheng Lin is also really easy-going. Knowing that many policemen in the office like to play stocks, he spontaneously chatted with them about the recent stock market.After all, he is a businessman, and his eyes on the plate are also accurate. Most of the stocks he bought after listening to Zheng Lin's words rose steadily.

The stock price has risen, everyone has made money, and many policemen have started jokingly calling themselves brothers and sisters with Zheng Lin.

"I hate those poor people who pretend to be poor! Why are you pretending to be noble after falling here?!" The guard got drunk, hooked Zheng Lin's neck and said tricky words, "People outside think how we abused you. The people inside are gone, fart! One or two are like ancestors, don't hurt yourself, don't fight, don't cause trouble, please, please? Kneel down and beg you, please? Really