Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

Qian Rongyou was sorting out the student list, picking out the lucky one according to the promise, looking at the results of the lucky one, he was in a good mood.

After this round of analysis of flavor substances, Qibao's youth series was added to the unselected list.His old enemy can be regarded as being knocked out of the dust by him again, and it is worth drinking to celebrate.

Shen Guang, Shen Guang, after so many years, you still have to lose to me once.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the office. He thought it was some student: "Come in directly."

"Rongyou." It was an old voice who spoke, it was his teacher Mr. Tang.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Qian Rongyou was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up to meet his teacher. As soon as he stood up, he saw four or five people followed by his teacher, all of whom were top in the wine industry.

His heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition weighed on his head: "This is..."

Elder Tang's eyes were already full of disappointment. He was very optimistic about this late bloomer disciple at the beginning, but who knew he would actually do this: "Someone reported that you manipulated the results of the competition, and the organizing committee has set up an investigation team."

"Who said that? I didn't do it." It was the first time for Qian Rongyou to operate like this. He knew that there must be a disclosure, but at this time he still chose to deny it. "I have no conflict of interest with any of the wines here, so why bother?" This kind of thing that hurts others and does not benefit oneself?"

Elder Tang began to question him just to deceive him, and seeing his unequivocal words, a little doubt arose in his heart, maybe it was not his disciple who did it.

The people behind him thought the same way, and their expressions softened slightly: "Professor Qian, since you have a clear conscience, let us investigate."

Someone else said: "After all, this matter involves the reputation of the conference. We haven't called the police yet. We plan to solve it in private. You can prove your innocence."

Qian Rongyou breathed a sigh of relief and became more confident: "Report me, what evidence do you have?"

"We received an audio." One of them spoke and played the audio, which contained his conversation in the private tavern that day.

Qian Rongyou immediately remembered the waiter that day, he never imagined that there are such nosy people in this world.

His heart was filled with venom of resentment, but his face didn't show it at all. He even sighed helplessly and shook his head: "We are just discussing his son's academic problems. Everyone here should have asked for such favors before. It’s not easy to be a good student.”

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently believing it.

Professor Qiu was not forgiving. He still remembered that his son was almost bald because of this wine, and he was fighting for Bawang shampoo: "Then how do you explain your actions in the video?"

The video was also played, and Qian Rongyou was even more surprised. No wonder there was a noise outside that day. It was probably the damn waiter who turned his body in order to get the best angle for shooting, and was accidentally discovered.

Fortunately, both parties know that this is a matter that cannot be appealed to the population, and the question and answer are very cryptic: "I gave his son a test paper before, and the result is not too high, just talk to him."

It can be justified, after all, Qian Rongyou's social status is not low, and the other judges can't be violent, and the scene is stalemate for a while.

After all, Mr. Tang still trusted his apprentice: "Since you can't ask anything, let's use technical means."

"Check the records of these days' movements one by one, especially the analyst's," Qiu Dang said, "In addition, Qibao who feels that there is a problem with the test will send another sample."

"No," said one of the staid judges, "Once this is done, it will be meaningless for us to block the news now. We must not let the whole world know that our Hua Country made a mistake in hosting the competition for the first time?"

He sighed again after hearing the latter words: "I'm afraid that I have attracted the attention of others recently. I am sorry for the conference and shame the reputation of the conference."

It is well known that Qian Rongyou is competing for a certain big project recently, and it is not impossible to say that he was smeared and reported by improper means.

His words were retreating, and the investigation team did not continue to press, but instead urged the technical team to continue checking for abnormalities.

In order to avoid leaking information, only one technician was hired for this investigation, but the data they faced was not small. The most difficult thing was that after the first round of lists came out, an accident occurred in the database, and some of the data had been lost.

This was within Qian Rongyou's expectations. He had long expected that if something happened one day, the records would be retrieved, so he downloaded a few tools and software in private, destroying the database in a slightly jerky manner. , creating a lot of difficulty for further investigation.

It's just that this is not enough, the data may be recovered, and his accomplice may not be able to withstand the pressure of repeated inquiries, Qian Rongyou showed a look of anxiety.

Because of this accident, Qibaofang started a meeting with the competition organizing committee.

The demands of the two parties are different.

Qibao proposed to provide new samples for the contest party to test again.

Naturally, it was impossible for the contestants to agree, not to mention that the video this time could not be used as conclusive evidence, and it would be unfair to other contestants to give Qibao another chance to test.

The negotiation reached a stalemate. Professor Qiu wanted to continue to negotiate, but he had to avoid suspicion and keep his mouth shut.

Qingqin was in charge of sitting there the whole time to act as a facade, his head humming and hurting, he half leaned on the chair, his expression was solemn, and his whole body was covered with clouds.

But even if he doesn't speak, it's like a personal conquest, boosting the morale of the employees, making them push forward and aggressive at every step.

The members of the organizing committee couldn't help but sigh with emotion during the negotiation break: "No wonder Qibao can make it so big. This businessman's skill in calculating and budgeting for self-help has not been lost."

The person next to him also nodded with lingering fear: "Actually, what I am most afraid of is not the two assistants who are quick to win with sharp words, but their silent boss Qing."

"That's right, he really deserves to be the CEO who built Qibao at such a young age. Just sitting there with his aura is terrifying."

Qingqin, who happened to be passing by when she came out to use the restroom:?

It was a big pot that fell from the sky.

As soon as he stopped, he was also noticed by the gossiping people. They were in a hurry and knocked over a pile of coffee that was about to be delivered, looking like they were about to cry out in panic.

Qing Qin rubbed his forehead: "You go to find an aunt to clean up this place, what's there to be afraid of?"

These people ran away in a hurry as if they had been pardoned.

But Qingqin didn't want to go back to the smoky negotiating room so quickly, went to the bathroom to look for it, and saw a few mops, so he simply mopped the floor for a good deed.

Qian Rongyou's situation is getting worse and worse.

His previous method can be said to be rough, and it is fine when no one is looking into it. Once the clues are discovered, the truth will be dug out like a cocoon.

First of all, his accomplice, the analyst still couldn't hold back his psychological defense, and he seemed a little frank and lenient.

It’s okay if someone just admits it, and there’s still room for denial. The more critical evidence is the good news from the technicians who deal with the database. This database was damaged by tools and software, and it can be restored after a certain amount of time. Records of previous visits.

The situation was visibly tense. It turned out that the judging panel had a bit of respect for him and did not restrict his actions, but now they have sent people to follow him, and the expressions of these people have gradually become more contemptuous.

Qian Rongyou knew that he was dying now, and the only way out was to find a way to destroy the decisive evidence. As long as he couldn't be hammered to death, his qualifications would be revoked and he would be banned from entering the alcohol industry for life.

He made up his mind to destroy the hard drive where the data was stored, and immediately put it into action. When he was walking like yesterday, he declared that he had a bad stomach, and he had a chance to squat in the toilet for a long time.

The person in charge of watching him was still smoking at the door, and he had already jumped out of the window and ran towards the central building in no time.

Most of the data is retrieved from the computer in the analysis room, so I have to find a way to smash the computer, and go to the spot to observe the monitoring first.

Qian Rongyou recalled the plan summed up after several times of Baidu, unconsciously, his palms were sweaty.

God seemed to favor him this time, allowing him to go up to the third floor unimpeded. The corridor was empty, except for a little cleaner who was mopping the floor.

Qian Rongyou breathed calmly, walked over pretending to be normal, his eyes were always observing the surrounding monitors, and if he was in the analysis room, he would unconsciously step lightly and probe his brain, wanting to confirm whether the computer was here.

At this point, most technicians leave work or go to eat, maybe they can do it directly, he thought in his heart.

When people do bad things, they tend to have a guilty conscience, and when they act with a guilty conscience, they tend to lose their minds.Qian Rongyou's sneaky appearance quickly attracted attention: "Sir, what are you looking at here?"

Qian Rongyou was taken aback, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw the little cleaner standing quietly behind him.

It was only when he was so close that he realized something was wrong. Their organizing committee isn't rich enough to let the cleaners wear suits.

What's more, it's better for the student in front of him to be too much. Isn't it better to enter the entertainment circle with such a face than a cleaner?

"I remember that everyone who comes and goes here has a staff card," Qing Qin had just finished cleaning up the mess on the ground, when he saw that this person was walking in a strange way, so he asked more carefully, and now he felt that it was inappropriate , "Sir, can you show me the card?"

How could Qian Rongyou still have a work permit?

During this period of time, the tight string in his mind broke, and he subconsciously pushed the person in front of him, turned around and ran away.

Qingqin reacted instinctively, rushing up and kicking.

KO!

The few people who had just found their aunt came back to deal with the floor opened their mouths and screamed, their terrified expressions screaming like a famous painting.

"Professor Qian!" A staff member immediately recognized the unlucky guy who fell on the ground, and rushed to confirm the vital signs.

Qing Qin rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment: "I saw he was sneaky, and thought he was a thief."

With such a big commotion, people in the negotiating room also came out to check the situation, and someone immediately raised a question: "But why is Professor Qian here? Isn't he currently under investigation?"

"The database analysis is just going on here, maybe it's here to destroy the evidence." A technician said with a disgusted look on his face.

When Qian Rongyou woke up in the hospital, there was a row of big bulls standing in front of him, and Mr. Tang stood closest to him, his face full of pain: "Rongyou, why do you ruin your future? "

Qian Rongyou grasped the quilt silently, he knew in his heart that he had been arrested this time, which could be said to be a solid evidence, and he had no room for change.

Thinking of this, a big man couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he said to his teacher in a trembling voice: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while..."

Tears fell as soon as he said, and he slapped himself several times while crying.

After all, Mr. Tang was a little soft-hearted. He looked at his colleagues around him, and the rest of them avoided their eyes. Only Professor Qiu coughed on his lips with one hand, signaling him to look out the door.

Outside the door, Mr. Qing of the victim Qibao was still leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone.

Elder Tang sighed, and signaled to the door with his eyes: "You were caught by the CEO of Qibao this time, and fell into the hands of the victim."

He never expected such a result, and looked towards the door in panic, just in time to meet the other person's eyes, thinking of the kick just received, a shadow cast over his heart.

Qingqin had just finished processing the news, when seeing the patient wake up, he naturally said hello and walked into the ward.

This action, in the eyes of everyone present, is the meaning of provoking a teacher.

The chairman frowned, and took Qingqin's hand one step earlier than everyone else: "We will definitely give an account of Qibao's matter, and we will definitely give you the awards you deserve. This one..."

Qingqin remembered the rumors about the past of the laboratory, and took out the evidence collected by Dr. Shen: "Five years ago, this person also used some means to suppress Dr. Shen Guang, the real developer of this wine. I think this matter You also need to check it out.”

He really came to stand out for Shen Guang!

Frightened and terrified, Qian Rongyou gasped, put his hands on the edge of the bed and wanted to back away, but hit the back of his head against the wall with a bang, attracting everyone's attention.

Not calling it quits again.

This time, Mr. Tang was really disappointed. He closed his eyes and ignored this wicked disciple: "We should investigate and punish him. From now on, Qian Rongyou is no longer my disciple!"

This also means that all the fame and fortune he obtained by relying on deception and framing will eventually be turned into ashes. From then on, he will always be condemned to shame and even face legal investigation.

For a person who gains fame and fortune by any means, letting him lose everything is equivalent to killing him, no, it is even more terrible than killing him!

Thinking of the dark future, Qian Rongyou's teeth chattered in fear and shed tears of regret.

However, no one present felt the slightest pity for him, and they looked at him as if they were looking at a bunch of harmful garbage.

In order to maintain the authority of the competition, the committee originally did not want to announce the matter to the world, but Qibao had already obtained enough evidence, so they could only choose to take the route of daring to do and take responsibility. To warn others, as for Qibao——

Chairman: "The whole incident will be fully announced, including the incident 5 years ago will also be investigated. Qian Rongyou's letter of repentance will be made public on the day of the award ceremony. The committee will also give you a huge amount of compensation, the specific price we We can talk."

"In addition, regarding the attribution of the award, we have considered whether to get rid of the suspicion of awarding Qibao Gold Award as a compensation, and finally decided to respect the facts." The chairman rubbed his nose, "Qibao's ordinary youth series have extraordinary tastes, we are definitely To award it the Gold Medal in any form of reparation, if to do so is an insult to the award and it, can only be given because it deserves it."

Qingqin: Is this the money I want?No, it's you guys who avoid suspicion and don't give out awards, at worst, just make up for the awards at next year's conference!

He left the ward full of sadness, and saw everyone in the laboratory happily waiting for a long time, obviously already knowing what kind of compensation Qingqin had won.

Everyone in Qibao surrounded their hero Xiaoqing, and sighed in front of everyone in the organizing committee——

"No wonder Mr. Qing didn't say a word today, and walked out in silence for so long, just to wait for the rabbit."

"Mr. Qing has strategized, and made such a plan early on!"

In the "Mr. Qing is awesome" one after another, Qingqin petrified a little bit, as if seeing the golden trophy flying into her arms with fluttering wings.

He looked at his legs in pain: cut it off, these are just legs that kicked out of the brain.