The surveillance screen was frozen at the moment when the junior student Zhao Wangcheng introduced by him stuffed the blue folder into the inside of the briefcase.
Chen Xun silently saved this paragraph and sent it to Huo SiLi, who responded quickly.
He relayed the chairman's instructions to the security director beside him. "Call the police. The target has been identified. Apply for a search warrant."
Then he called colleagues in the business department to briefly explain the situation, and the instructions were still clear. "Contact the other company's legal affairs, explain the situation, request an extension and prepare to re-draw the contract."
Rather than being angry or afraid of being implicated, Chen Xun knew that what he felt now was more disappointment.
He turned and walked to the chairman's office. Someone in the company would take full responsibility for the next thing.
And he, who has a close relationship with Zhao Wangcheng, will inevitably be taken for questioning. Before that, he must first send Qu Nanzhu and his luggage back.
After opening the door, Qu Nanzhu was sitting unscrupulously on his BOSS's office chair playing games. Hearing the movement, he raised his head and glanced over Chen Xun's face.
"Is it resolved?" he asked.
"The police have been called. Let the rest of the matter be left to the police and the company." He paused for a moment, not knowing who he was explaining to, "It was done by a junior student I brought in."
Qu Nanzhu didn't react at all. He just continued to operate the game character and accurately received the opponent's control skills. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was something about the opponent.
Chen Xun continued with a calm face, "The surveillance footage was very clear. There is no room for maneuver. It is currently impossible to determine whether his motives are pure."
The game character played by Qu Nanzhu died again. It took more than forty seconds to resurrect. Ignoring the roars of his teammates, he looked at Chen Xun and asked, "Can I get his birth date?"
Chen Xun moved for a moment, looked at Qu Nanzhu, and then nodded. "I'll go to the personnel department to get information."
The information was quickly obtained, but it lacked the specific time of birth.
Chen Xun looked at the emergency contact column and dialed Zhao Wangcheng's father's number.
After revealing his identity, the other party's tone immediately became respectful, and he even took the initiative to ask if the child was in trouble.
Chen Xun successfully asked for the accurate time of birth on the grounds of completing the file.
Qu Nanzhu was standing aside, counting silently with his fingertips.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Xun's face didn't look good.
Judging from the information revealed in Zhao Wangcheng's father's words, he, a junior, often mentioned his care at home, and his words were full of gratitude.
"In the southeast, there is a bridge near the water, on the third floor of an old residential building." Qu Nanzhu reported the location at the same time.
Chen Xun looks cold and hard.
It was precisely because he felt the sincere gratitude of the other party's family that the disappointment in his heart at being betrayed by someone he trusted became even heavier.
"Thank you, I will notify the police." He picked up the car keys and his voice returned to his usual calmness, "I will take you back first."
The car was quiet, and the afternoon sunlight filtered through the car windows and cast bright spots on the dashboard.
Qu Nanzhu looked out the window at the rapidly retreating street scene, and suddenly spoke, his voice very clear in the quiet car. "Do you want to know why he did this?"
Chen Xun looked forward and was silent for a moment.
"Can you figure it out?"
"Of course we can't figure out how long the human heart is." Qu Nanzhu shook his head slightly and said in a calm tone, "But we can figure out what he is encountering at the moment."
"Zhao Wangcheng is hit with filial piety. At this moment, the Yintang is dark, pointing directly to blood relatives, and his mother's palace is collapsed, and she is plagued by illness. It is not clear what the disease is, but it is a serious illness. In addition, he has seven kills to attack the body, and the lack of seals is resolved. It is easy to use extreme methods to solve the problem."
After saying this, he stopped talking and turned his gaze back to the white sunlight outside the window, leaving lingering sounds slowly settling in the car.
Chen Xun's knuckles holding the steering wheel turned slightly white.
He took a deep breath and his eyes became cold and clear again. "Even so."
"Even so, it cannot change the facts. He did make an irreparable mistake and stole the company's core documents. He violated the law and violated professional ethics. He must accept the company's handling of the matter in accordance with regulations and legal sanctions."
The sun shone brightly and the car was quiet again.
Qu Nanzhu was not surprised at all by his answer. He took out his cell phone and started tapping.
Qu's Bamboo: [I feel like your company is being targeted]
Huo: [What a coincidence, I feel the same way as Master]
Qu's Bamboo:[...]
Huo: [Master are you going to help me solve it?]
Qu's Bamboo:[30 million]
Huo: [Someone is willing to contribute]
Qu's Bamboo:[Expand and talk]
Huo Sili briefly talked about Cheng Xuanyu being cursed and Old President Cheng's request. Qu Nanzhu immediately grasped the key points.
Qu's Bamboo: [I was also on a business trip with Great CEO Huo]
The implication is that he agreed to help.
Huo Sili conveyed the good news to Old President Cheng, who thanked him profusely and asked Master when he would come. Huo Sili replied that he should not be too anxious.
The car stopped at the door of the old residential complex where Qu Nanzhu rented.
Chen Xun turned off the fire and reported dutifully, "Master Qu, according to your request, I screened several suitable houses. When can I go to see the houses?"
Qu Nanzhu unbuckled his seat belt and thought for a moment, "Let's talk about it when I come back in a few days."
"Are you going on a long trip again?" Chen Xun is wondering if he needs to follow you this time.
Then I heard Qu Nanzhu say in a very matter-of-fact tone, "I'm going to find your boss."
Chen Xun was a little surprised. "Are you going to find President Huo?"
"Well," Qu Nanzhu stood outside the car door, the sun falling on him, "I just decided to go tomorrow."
He didn't say what he was going to do. Looking at his calm side face, Chen Xun had a look of surprise on his face and nodded considerately. "Okay, I will arrange the itinerary for you. Are you going to book the hotel where President Huo is staying?"
He has automatically brought into his mind the idea of his wife going to find her far away husband.
Qu Nanzhu didn't know what he was thinking, so he just responded calmly, "Then help me make arrangements." After saying that, he closed the car door and walked to the trunk to get his luggage.
Chen Xun followed behind to help, and took out his mobile phone with his other hand. He was mentally considering whether to book a room adjacent to President Huo, or... directly ask President Huo if he wanted to upgrade to a double suite?
The next day, the airport pick-up hall was bustling with people and the noise was endless.
However, at the end of the exit passage, a tall figure seemed to have a silent barrier, isolating the surrounding noise.
Huo Sili is standing there.
He wore a well-tailored dark gray cashmere coat, which made his shoulder line straight, and his figure was as slender as a jade mountain.
The coat was not fastened and opened casually, revealing the ironed white shirt and dark trousers underneath. It was extremely simple, but it was full of indescribable dignity and decency.
He didn't look around deliberately, he just stood quietly, his deep gaze calmly passing over the crowd, occasionally raising his hand to glance at his watch, and his movements showed a calmness and patience that had been in a superior position for a long time.
The afternoon light shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a light shadow on his chiseled profile. The bridge of his nose is high, his lip line is slightly pursed, and his jawline is stretched into an elegant and slightly cold arc.
Among the people walking around, many eyes had fallen on him either implicitly or directly.
A young girl subconsciously trimmed her hair when passing by him, but her gaze was uncontrollable and she wanted to take another look.
He is like a piece of art handed down from generation to generation accidentally placed in the noisy world. He is calm, eye-catching, and incompatible with the rush around him, but cannot be ignored.
Then, his calm eyes suddenly fixed, accurately capturing the familiar figure walking out of the passage carrying a simple luggage bag.
The originally slightly sparse eyebrows were instantly filled with obvious gentleness and a hint of helpless indulgence, just like the first melting of a frozen lake.
He stepped forward with his long legs and walked forward steadily and firmly. All the eyes that originally fell on him seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, curiously following the direction of his movement.