"Dang."
"Deng Deng."
"Ding-deng-deng."
There was no response even after knocking several times. The person outside the house seemed a little strange and said "Mr. Jiang? I'm in" and then turned the door handle.
The door opened.
Ren Qiaoyin pushed the door open and said, "Mr. Jiang, Special Assistant Zhao said you haven't had lunch yet. I ordered more. Do you want to eat together?"
No one responded in the office. She took a closer look and realized that the person behind the computer was not Jiang Weiche at all.
The person in the position of president is obviously a woman, and she is a familiar woman, Jiang Weiche's personal assistant, the respected Miss Zhu in Zhao Yan's mouth, Zhu Huayan.
And next to Jiang Weiche's desk, there is actually a brightly colored table, side by side, making it look so intimate.
The acid in Ren Qiaoyin's heart surged uncontrollably, and she took a few steps forward, "What are you doing in Wei Che's position?"
For some reason, in front of Zhu Huayan, she automatically changed the name of Jiang Weiche from "Mr. Jiang" to the affectionate "Weiche".
As they got closer, Ren Qiaoyin realized that Zhu Huayan's expression was flustered, his hand was pressing on the mouse, and the computer screen was also on.
She keenly noticed that something was wrong and trotted to Zhu Huayan's side. The picture library opened in the computer was displayed on the screen.
Sure enough, it was wrong. All the blood in Ren Qiaoyin's body seemed to be flowing upwards, and she could not hide her excitement.
I found Zhu Huayan holding the mouse and preparing to click "✕" to close it, and immediately held down her hand to prevent people from destroying the evidence.
She seemed to be pressing with all her strength, or maybe she was too excited and her hands were much stronger than usual.
Zhu Huayan felt her whole hand hurt from being pressed. She tried hard to retract but couldn't. She could only say in a low voice: "Let go."
"Don't let go. Just wait, Wei Che will be back soon. If you touch the CEO's computer without permission, you will definitely be punished."
Ren Qiaoyin spoke firmly, with a hint of triumph in her words.
'When Wei Che comes back, he will definitely punish her severely. '
'Will she be fired? Probably so, it’s such a big thing. '
'Can I apply for the vacant life assistant position? That's okay. I stopped Zhu Huayan's behavior, and my relationship with Wei Che is senior sister and junior brother. He should trust me more. '
Ren Qiaoyin fell into her own happy fantasy, pressing Zhu Huayan's hand with increasing strength, until tears came to her eyes.
"Ta, ta, ta."
There were gradually clearer footsteps outside the door. They were steady and powerful. It could be judged that Jiang Weiche must be back.
Ren Qiaoyin's lips curled up slightly, and Zhu Huayan suddenly became panicked and tried his best to control the mouse.
In the end, she pressed the mouse button. Unfortunately, due to a mistake, she did not press the close button but instead pressed the reduce button.
Ren Qiaoyin was made to laugh by her self-defeating operation. Before she could smile, her smile disappeared instantly when she saw the hugging photo of Jiang Weiche and Zhu Huayan on the table.
How can it be?
She was so shocked that her hand holding the man loosened.
Zhu Huayan keenly noticed that the strength in his hand was weakening, and his quick-sighted hand quickly retracted from it, and he directly pressed the power button of the computer.
As soon as the computer screen went black, she closed the computer again, destroying the last trace of evidence.
It happened that at this time, Jiang Weiche walked to the door and found that the door was not closed. He walked into the office and found the strange scene in front of him, and asked in a deep voice:
"What are you doing?"
"I...I...I..."
Ren Qiaoyin said "I" several times but still didn't speak. The computer was turned off. Without evidence, would Jiang Weiche believe her?
She wasn't sure.
Jiang Weiche suddenly seemed to have discovered something important. He quickly walked up to Zhu Huayan, held up her hanging hand, and said softly to the eye-catching red mark on her wrist:
"What's going on? Does it hurt?"
Her voice was gentle, and her movements were as if she were treating a newborn baby with utmost care.
Ren Qiaoyin's eyes were stung by his cherished actions, and she said loudly regardless:
"She used your computer privately, Wei Che. I suspect she wanted to steal trade secrets and betray the company."
"Did you do it to her hands?"
Jiang Weiche did not respond to her accusation, but found the answer to his concerns from her attitude.
Ren Qiaoyin did not expect Jiang Weiche to reply like this. She was choked up and continued after a while:
"She wanted to destroy the evidence, and I was here to stop her."
However, his voice was a little softer at this time, not as confident as before.
Jiang Weiche looked at Zhu Huayan. Her eyes were averted and she looked around but didn't dare to look at him. He understood something and sighed in his heart.
But when he saw the red marks on her hands and her eyes filled with tears due to pain, he softened his heart and faced Ren Qiaoyin without any emotion in his words.
"Then where is the evidence you mentioned?"
"Destroyed...by her."
Can evidence without traces be called evidence? Of course not.
Without evidence, this matter of "stealing company secrets" can only be ignored.
Ren Qiaoyin had no choice but to walk out dejectedly.
"What are you looking for?"
As soon as the others went out, Jiang Weiche pressed Zhu Huayan on his chair, hugged her from behind and turned on the computer.
After entering the password, photos related to Zhu Huayan flashed in front of their eyes.
Zhu Huayan felt some warmth in his ears and looked up at Jiang Weiche. His expression did not change at all, as if it was very natural for him to put photos of his father's former girlfriend on his computer.
Even the boss didn't feel guilty. She felt guilty for something.
Zhu Huayan lowered his head to look at the computer again, and saw his movements of controlling the mouse clearly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The opened picture is only reduced but not closed. It is still displayed at the bottom of the screen after shutting down and restarting.
Suddenly, the person sitting on the chair turned into a red "peach".
Jiang Weiche didn't seem to notice anything wrong with this. He crossed out the page of pictures that he shouldn't have opened. He lowered his head and looked at the little swirls in her hair. Just as he was about to say something, the door was pushed open again.
It's Ren Qiaoyin.
"Wei Che, I have evidence to prove that she touched the computer. She opened the picture before and turned it off directly. Now she can see it when she turns it on."
After she walked out of the office, her chaotic mind became clear, and she immediately remembered this information that could support her words.
Ren Qiaoyin turned around and returned to the president's office without even thinking about it. She rushed in without knocking on the door and said loudly.
After saying this, she didn't get the response she wanted. She saw this scene, hugging her from behind, such an intimate gesture.
Ren Qiaoyin felt that all her reason had been swallowed up, and she asked directly in anger:
"What are you doing?"
"Assistant Ren, I should be the one asking you, what are you doing? Why didn't you knock on the door and go directly into the president's office? Don't you know this is against company regulations?"
Jiang Weiche stood up straight, his eyes were cold and stern, and his rhetorical question was like an angry thunder, leaving no trace of mercy.
