After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The next day, the news about "the former sacked judge lingered in nightclubs, bailed out for medical treatment or as a cover up" swept Nancheng.

Shao Yunchen sat at his desk in a deep voice, with a strong sense of fatigue between his eyebrows.

Before the computer screen went dark, the old man surrounded by hot dancing beauties in the middle of the news section looked particularly eye-catching.

"The photos are far away, but the angle is very tricky. Now there is a great response from public opinion. I believe the judicial side will send someone to investigate soon."

Lin Shui stood at his desk with a newspaper with roughly the same content in his hand. When he spoke, he couldn't help observing Shao Yunchen's face.

His eyes were always cold. After listening, he just raised his hand slightly. "You should send someone to handle the judicial negotiation. Be sure to explain clearly. If it is necessary to re-examine the relevant materials."

He is not particularly worried about this. What is more confused in his heart is the channel of photo leakage.

After a pause, he looked up and looked cold. "Are you sure the people in the bar were checked out last night?"

Lin Shui picked up the mirror frame, frowned unconsciously, and nodded subconsciously“ I don't think it's possible that this thing is done by ordinary people. After all, this photo doesn't look like it was taken casually. "

Shao Yunchen frowned, silently agreed, and a name came out of his heart.

At this time, the door of the office was knocked, Lin Shui walked past, and soon turned back, followed by the cold and harsh expression behind him.

"Did you find anything?"

Harsh hands crossed in front of him, holding a dark yellow cow leather bag in his hand, nodded slightly at the sound, and put the documents on the desk.

Taking advantage of the gap between Shao Yunchen's opening of the data: "this is the data recovery information about Mu Ming's mobile phone. According to the technical judgment, he formatted the mobile phone not long ago. There was no useful data collected in it, nor did he find this photo on the news."

His face became a little gloomy with the advancement of the topic. Shao Yunchen's cold eyes fell on the two pieces of white paper in front of him, and his unconscious fingers pinched the paper into shape.

The flow of vision slightly paused, and listened to the harsh in his ear: "however, we have restored the two missed calls in our mobile phone yesterday. This number is very familiar."

Pick it on your thin lips, and the number in front of you is just right for the name that turns repeatedly in your mind.

"Song ran."

His voice was cold and full of anger.

"It's her." Stern slightly nodded, "this picture is most likely spread from her."

Shao Yunchen closed the information in front of him and patted it on his desk, making a heavy sound.

His body leaned slightly against the back of the chair. After closing his eyelids, he didn't mean to speak again. Lin Shui and Yan Ke looked at each other and withdrew from the door of the office one after another.

"Mr. Shao, do you need to delay the middle-level leadership meeting in ten minutes?"

Before closing the door, half of Lin Shui's body turned to the direction of his desk. He didn't leave until he heard a faint "no" over there.

The light door closing sound sounded, and the man opened his eyes the next second. Sen Han revealed from the bottom of his eyes put the whole person's temperament to another freezing point.

"Song ran." His fingertips hit the table intentionally or unintentionally, muttering the name repeatedly. However, after a while, he got up, sorted out the cuffs and ties of his shirt, and then looked at it as usual.

The air-conditioning in the top-level meeting room was fully open, but after the half-time meeting, many people still sweated their backs and pressed a pair of uneasy eyes under thick glasses, trying to find half the reason for his confidence in this young and promising president.

But he seemed to see through everyone's mind, "you are all big men in the financial industry. I believe you all know that there is no reason not to take risks in investment. I Shao Yunchen's money is not blown by the wind, so I am more careful than everyone here."

He looked around with cold eyes, and his tone turned to be a little proud. "The implementation of the plan is imperative. After the meeting with different opinions, you can come to my office for an interview. I think my reasons can't convince everyone here. Of course, you can find another way out."

He tried his best to express the most clear meaning in the shortest time, during which he didn't even spend a word, so that people haven't calmed down in this new policy and strategy. People have pushed the chair under them and got up slowly in the friction with the floor.

"Break up the meeting."

He buttoned his suit and strode away.

Lin Shui cleaned up the computer and notebook on the desktop behind him, hurriedly followed up, and finally caught up when he was close to the door of the office.

"Mr. Shao..." his voice shouted in a low voice, but he hesitated about what to say next.

Shao Yunchen paused and waited for him to speak, but he didn't wait until below. With thin lips and shallow hooks, he turned to the uncertain sight of the man: "if you have something to say."

Lin Shui hesitated, "at today's meeting, I didn't say that both plans were taken out for discussion. How suddenly..."

He hesitated to go on. After all, Shao Yunchen's mind has always been hard to ponder. As a close assistant, it's not worth talking about that he didn't understand the mind of his president.

Sure enough, seeing that his eyes were a little cold, he simply shut his mouth, bypassed his body, stretched out his hand to open the door of the office and made an invitation, "president Shao, please..."

Shao Yunchen turned with deep eyes and loosened his tie when he stepped into the office.

The footsteps brought a light wind, and listened to the dark voice echoing in the space: "I could have adopted the usual conservative development strategy, at least to ensure that it would not affect Longteng's business outside Nancheng, but just now, I changed my mind."

"Just now?" Lin Shui had a meal. He just brought a cup of coffee from the nearby tea room and put it in front of him, "but the risk of doing so..."

Shao Yunchen was silent.

He is not a radical, at least not before.

However, since someone has changed his mind to Lu Yao again and again, blindly self-protection is not necessarily the best way to seek perfection.

Turn on the computer, and the interface jumps out of the previous picture. He looks completely cold, closes the news page, and tells: "help me pay attention to Shang Rui's whereabouts recently. If it's inconvenient for him, start with the assistant around him."

Lin Shui was stunned and immediately agreed.

"Mr. Shao, is lunch home or..."

Raised his hand and looked at the time. Lin Shui inquired tentatively. Before the voice fell, he was interrupted by a mobile phone ring.

He turned his eyes to one side and picked it up with little hesitation after seeing the caller ID.

"What's the matter?"

After waiting for two seconds, the man suddenly stood up and walked towards the door. After hanging up the phone, his face was almost black.

He asked Lin Shui, who was following him, "prepare the car and go to the hospital."