After being picked up by the phone

On the window facing the street in the office, the blinds have all been rolled up. At eleven o'clock in the morning, when the sun is at its best, Huo Peizhang is processing emails, and glances at the mobile phone next to the computer thinking about the case.

The reason why the person on the phone heard it was because he wanted to give him a little right to know. He is not sure whether this mobile phone expert will appear on his phone because of the immersive project that failed, but Huo Peizhang had a faint feeling in his heart. There's a feeling that the multimillion-dollar buggy software won't be that simple.

Geng Bai broke Mr. Huo's words into pieces and thought about it. He found that he had received too little news, and he couldn't control the occupational disease when he broke out. He asked, "Do the three employees know each other? What is the position in the company?" What? Is there any intersection at work?"

His question was right to the point, and while replying to the email, Huo Peizhang replied: "Yes. The positions are development engineer, algorithm engineer, and back-end developer. They are all technical positions. The three belong to the same project team."

Geng Bai turned off the camera, opened his small notebook—the memo that came with the phone, and wrote down his answer, then asked: "When did the three of you join the company? Did you know each other before joining the company? Let someone check it out." Bring their files and let me have a look."

Huo Peizhang looked at the small notebook displayed on his screen. The memo comes with the function of changing the theme. The mobile phone man doesn’t know what his hobby is. Jiantian changed the background of his small notebook. Two days ago when he saw him recording the clearance game, it was still the sea With the blue theme, the title bar and function bar of today's memo have turned pink, and one or two peach petals will float out when the input cursor flickers.

He was so angry, he guessed that there was a little public opinion in his heart.

Huo Peizhang said: "I have been in the company for about seven years. They were recruited by the same school back then. They graduated from different schools, and their household registration is no longer in the same province. They probably didn't know each other before."

He glanced at the pink and tender notebook, and said, "The file has been transferred by the police."

Xiao Gongju Geng Dabai was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that now is not the time for him to be a policeman investigating cases, and the useful things have long been taken away by the police for evidence collection. He is just a thing living in his mobile phone, and he accidentally heard a That's all.

Feeling a little lost in his heart, Geng Bai let out a sigh, stopped talking, and wrote down the information he got.

I am used to fine sand sculptures on my mobile phone. At first sight of his serious and serious appearance, Mr. Huo was still a little uncomfortable. He glanced at him, wanting to see how long he could be serious, and said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Geng Bai looked at the memo and pondered for a moment, "How is the relationship between the three of you? Are there any common interests?"

Huo Peizhang was interested in his question, so he simply closed the mailbox and concentrated on answering his question. Noticing that the battery of the mobile phone was low, he went to get the charger and plug it in for him.

Geng Bai was suddenly inserted by him, and the fuselage hummed and trembled. He snorted and struggled: "Brother, prepare something for me before inserting me."

Huo Peizhang: "..."

This stalk can't pass, can it?

Geng Bai tried his best to ignore the abnormality under the fuselage, and repeated the question, "...and is there any conflict between the three of you? Has there ever been a quarrel with red faces?"

Huo Peizhang had just taken over a domestic subsidiary, so he was really not very clear about the company's internals before. The information he got about the employees and projects was all collected and sent to the group by the subsidiary, and then forwarded to him by the group. The information he got in this way They are all relatively official, and they will not go into detail to the extent that there has never been a quarrel between the three of them.

However, when he took over the company, he talked with his secretary Ma Wenqing about this matter, and he probably knew a little about the investigation situation he got from the police. It is normal for disagreements to arise at meetings. According to veteran employees of the company, the three of them had a relatively harmonious relationship in private, except for disputes over work."

Geng Bai hummed, "What about the common interests?"

Huo Peizhang found that his mobile phone is quite smart, "The company has continuously injected funds into their projects in the past three years, each time in millions, and a total of five injections. If the project is successfully developed and put into the market, the estimated revenue Ke Yi, so the dividends of the project are particularly considerable, it can be regarded as a common point of interest."

They told the outside world that the start-up capital of the project was about one million, which was inaccurate. The group intentionally kept the detailed amount of funds in order to avoid drawing too much attention from the government, and he could monitor the movement of the mobile phone at any time, so there was no need to deliberately conceal it.

Sure enough, when Geng Bai, a former standard government worker, heard the figures in his words, he couldn't help smacking his tongue and asked, "So much money, so what, how is your company's tax situation? Is it gone?"

A small amount here may become a financial expenditure, and it is paid into his salary. It is related to salary matters, so he should take good care of it, it is very worthless.

Mr. Huo was teased by his poverty, skipped the question that was not related to the case, and tapped the screen with his fingers to remind him to get back to the topic.

Geng Baiyan said perfunctorily: "Okay, I got it. You full-bodied men who are leaders don't know the suffering of hungry men. One million yuan is enough for me to buy a small house of 100 square meters within the third ring road of my house." .”

He thought for a while, and then said: "However, in a large group company like yours, it's not the biggest leader. Others are also paid according to performance."

Geng Bai's tone reveals a thick bourgeois, with a sour self-steadiness, and said to Huo Peizhang, who is in a neat suit in the camera, "So your salary shouldn't be too high, right? Mr. Huo, what is your annual salary, tell me to let me balance it out chant."

Huo Peizhang hummed lightly, and wrote lightly: "Six sets."

Geng Bai: "..."

One year's salary is enough to buy six small bungalows over there?He once planned to buy a house for the old lady and future daughter-in-law, and went to the sales department to make the calculations. With the provident fund, he would have to repay the loan for ten years.

He couldn't imagine the happiness of a rich man, so he followed the good advice; "You better shut up... No, I better shut up, no no, let's shut up together."

Geng Baisuan brought back the long-lost topic, "So their short-term work goal is very clear, which is to complete the project. Well, send me the project letter."

Huo Peizhang looked at the serious mobile phone with great interest, as if there was a sudden change of person inside, he flicked the screen of the mobile phone lightly, and said indifferently: "The company's secrets must not be disclosed."

Geng Bai was flicked by him, and the screen made a crisp sound, as if he had really received a chestnut. He took a photo of Mr. Huo in a daze, and wrote a note under the photo: When this person shows this expression, there is a sign of danger , pay attention to avoiding.

As for how to dodge his mobile phone, he hasn't figured it out yet.

"You are very professional in this regard." Huo Peizhang summed up the series of questions he asked, and began to be a little curious about Geng Bai's identity before entering the mobile phone.

He can be active or quiet, crazy or stupid, sand sculpture can be serious, he seems to be an interesting person.

Geng Bai proudly turned on the screen, and said solemnly and solemnly: "It must be, your friend and I—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the screen fell into a black screen without warning. It was exactly the same as the previous situation. A line of prompts for the start of customs clearance slowly appeared, and then the phone's screen was completely black.

Huo Peizhang didn't hear the second half of his sentence, and perfectly missed the opportunity to meet "Love at First Sight" face to face. He was about to connect to his mobile phone and remotely support the mobile phone proficiency level, when there was a knock on the office door.

Ma Wenqing poked his head out from the door and said, "Boss Huo, the group has a temporary meeting."

Huo Peizhang said yes, and put Geng Bai back in the drawer under the desk first.

On the phone, Geng Bai's eyes dimmed, and he quietly finished what he hadn't finished saying, "...you are a colleague, your respectable and lovely police officer."

The fourth round of the game began, and the darkness that could not be seen faintly faded. Geng Bai waited patiently for a while, and the surroundings were completely lit up.

He saw himself in a room.

The room is square and about twenty square meters. There is only one door and no windows. Standing by the door and looking into the room, the things inside can be seen at a glance.

There was a single bed against the wall with a navy striped sheet, pillows and a folded comforter.

The other wall next to the bed is a wardrobe. The wardrobe is very large, touching the ground below and touching the roof above. The left and right sides are almost close to the walls on both sides. The cabinet almost occupies the entire wall.

There is a dark blue carpet under the wall corresponding to the cabinet. On the carpet is a low round coffee table with a small diameter. Geng Bai walked over and saw that there was a ceramic tea set on the coffee table.

He turned around, and there was a full-length mirror standing beside the coffee table. The mirror was on a silver stand, and the net red decorative lights were wrapped around it.

This is still a 'prison' with a warm decoration style.

Geng Bai stood in front of the full-length mirror, looking at the strange self inside. After three rounds of clearance, it was the first time he could clearly see his appearance in the game.

It was a handsome face, with well-rounded features, and there was nothing wrong with it.

However, compared with his own beautiful skin, this handsome face in the game has no characteristics. It is probably the appearance that people will think the young man is very energetic at first sight, and then forget it in a blink of an eye. It is inferior to him. too much.

Geng Bai whimpered and thought, he can only compare himself with the rich and beautiful cold and domineering president outside... However, he has to admit that the end is also very miserable, Huo Dashen's high-level handsome face is really incredible What a blessing.

"Is Mr. Huo there? Call Mr. Huo." Speaking of Huo Peizhang, Geng Bai stretched out a finger and poked it on the forehead, as if he wanted to poke Erlang's third eye blind.

He called for a while, but didn't get a response, probably because Mr. Huo hadn't come in yet, so he turned around again and looked at himself.

The person in the mirror was not wearing a shirt, only a pair of blue underpants covering the important parts, Geng Bai subconsciously felt inside the underpants, then raised his eyebrows.

Of course he couldn't touch anything. The super AI system was probably afraid that they would run naked, so it made the underpants a limited number, and didn't offer the option to take them off at all.

What is the clearance game this time?Geng Bai pondered in his heart, walked to the door, raised his hand to press the door handle, and pulled it back.

He couldn't pull it, the door was closed tightly, and a bright red warning appeared above his head, which read in small characters: All players are forbidden to run naked! ! !

Geng Bai: "..."

It's true, it's just a game, and it's even shameless.

Geng Bai was speechless, so he had no choice but to turn around and go back to the room, walked to the closet, and opened the closet that occupied one wall.