Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Bo Jingxing also took people to buy midnight snacks and fruits and came back to reward everyone who stayed and worked overtime.

The TT headquarters is bustling with activity.

But everyone knows in their hearts that what they are doing now can only delay the current situation, but cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

To solve the crisis, it depends on whether Qiao Nian can find out the mole who is hiding and stabbing everyone in the back.

Bao Jingxing looked at the office door, which had not been opened since the afternoon, and then looked at the hands of the wall clock on the wall heading towards three o'clock.

He hesitated whether to go in and ask Qiao Nian to go back and rest for the night before continuing tomorrow...

at this time.

The glass door was opened from inside, and the girl who had stayed up for five or six hours finally appeared.

Everyone looked towards her.

Qiao Nian seems to be born for the night. The scorching sun breaks out of the shell and crushes the dullness of the night, which is invigorating.

She looked at Bo Jingxing in the crowd and waved.

"Come here, I found someone."

"Did you find it?"

Bo Jingxing couldn't believe it and widened his eyes.

The girl stood at the door very coolly, with sharp eyebrows: "Don't worry, the evidence chain is complete, you can call the police now and it will be enough to sentence him."

The brightly lit office building was filled with silence at first.

After a while.

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Everyone high-fived each other and burst into tears of joy.

TT is the first domestic company to crush their own foreign companies in cutting-edge fields, and everyone has a strong sense of collective honor and disgrace. This time, everyone voluntarily stayed and worked overtime, not for anything else, but because they didn’t want those overseas to take this opportunity to suppress TT, or even throw dirty water on TT, and on all the people in China who are engaged in related work like them behind the scenes.

Throw dirty water.

Qiao Nian found out the inner ghost.

This is great news for everyone.

After sweeping away the heavy dark clouds that have been hanging over everyone's heads since yesterday, people can see a glimmer of hope of seeing light.

The crowd cheered and celebrated the dawn of hope.

Bo Jingxing passed through them and Qiao Nian went in first to see who the mole was who stabbed them in the back, and then they had to discuss how to deal with this person next.

*

The next day.

After Ye Wangchuan finished washing, he looked at his watch, then went to the living room to find his charged cell phone, and sent a message to Qiao Nian who was pinned to the top.

[y: Morning. ]

He waited for a few minutes and processed a new email. When he logged out, he found that WeChat was still silent and no one responded.

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his throat was a little dry, he raised his hand to touch his itchy throat, turned around and poured himself a glass of water.

While he was drinking water, Gu San brought someone in.

"Master Wang, these are the clothes you are wearing to attend the meeting today. Which one do you think you are wearing?"

Also brought in with him was a row of hanging suits, including suits of different colors and styles suitable for formal occasions.

"This, and this."

Ye Wangchuan randomly selected two items and handed them to him.

"OK."

Gu San hugged them with both hands and asked someone to send the rest of the selection out. Then he took the clothes Ye Wangchuan picked out to iron and ironed them.

Today's meeting has been changed from 6pm to 11am.

Ye Wangchuan changed his clothes and went out, picking up the plain glasses frames that the stylist sent him in the morning to match his clothes.

Gu San saw that he was in a crisp suit, with a pair of rimless gold glasses on the bridge of his nose. His eyes were moving, he was carefree and noble, and he looked like a gentleman and a scumbag.

"Master Wan." In the elevator, he scratched his head and couldn't help but said, "Wouldn't it be too coquettish for you to dress like this?"