Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Secretary Yang admitted.

No sophistry, no immediate plea for mercy, just calmly asked, how do you know.

Mu sifan thought: it's really like the people around me. I'm confident enough.

"See for yourself." Mu sifan turned the computer screen to Secretary Yang.

It was an image taken by a camera, which accurately recorded Secretary Yang's behavior of stealing the USB flash disk.

Secretary Yang's eyes changed.

Pretending to be calm all the time, I can't pretend to go on at last.

He looked for the monitoring position along the shooting angle in the video.

"Don't look for it. It's a subminiature pinhole camera," musfan said, "Even without this, I can guess that you saved me in K city. When I was in a coma, you had a chance to take my finger film and USB flash disk. I didn't tell anyone. Only Cheng Yi and I knew. After Cheng Yi came back, I checked it. At that time, I thought about it carefully. Only once, I said I leaked my mouth. You went there that day The family makes breakfast for me. When I give Cheng Yi the key to Ferrari, you hear me. "

This pinhole camera was originally used to prevent Cheng Yi.

I didn't think it was the people around me.

Over the years, Secretary Yang has never betrayed him, and he has never thought of doubting Secretary Yang.

He is not easy to trust others.

"Now that you know," Secretary Yang said, "it's useless for me to say more. Just let it be handled."

"Good one, let it be dealt with." Mu sifan was angry. "Tell yourself what to do with you?"

"I'll give you a letter of resignation later," Secretary Yang said with his head down.

"It's like this. Can you just leave?"

"I... I have no reason to stay with you anymore." Secretary Yang looked at mu sifan with a sad look.

He remembered the days when they were all of the same age, just graduated from college, and worked together in the sales department to win the sales championship.

At that time, he did not know that mu sifan was the second generation of the group.

I am tired to death every day. I compete secretly for the bonus of the sales champion. With only one cavity of blood, I live with relish.

After work in the evening, we went to drink together. Mu sifan drove to Linshi late at night in an ordinary Fengtian Ruizhi, just for a bowl of hot soup noodles unique to the night market.

At that time, mu sifan, from head to toe, was an ordinary person, a fresh graduate whose family could afford a car. Such ordinary boys were like grains of sand in such a big city.

At that time, Yang Zhen was not true or false, but naive and true.

He secretly competed with mu sifan and felt that he was no different from mu sifan except that he was poor.

But he still has inexplicable loss. He doesn't understand why the girls are surrounded by mu sifan. Mu sifan is obviously cold and never smiles at the girls. Why mu sifan can win the sales champion without effort. He is not so enthusiastic to customers.

Later, mu sifan was promoted slowly. At first, he was the manager of the sales department. Later, he climbed up layer by layer and rose steadily. From the bottom, almost all posts were done. No one would doubt that he had any backstage.

And Yang Zhen is still in the sales department.

Suddenly one day.

Mu sifan became the CEO of Mu's real estate, which blew up the circle of friends.

Mu sifan was on the interview program, on the cover of the magazine, wearing a straight and expensive suit. He was still cold and didn't laugh.

Yang Zhencai understood, oh, so it is. This is life!

There are always some people who are born destined to be looked up to, while some people try their best to catch up, which is useless. They can only bow down and be obedient.

Different origins.

What four sad words.

Poor and humble, no matter how hard you try and struggle, you can only become a plaything of capitalists.

What knowledge changes fate.

It's all bullshit.

If your background is not good, your knowledge, your education and your ability can only be used to decide whether you work for big capitalists or small capitalists.

and that.

Yang Zhen felt that his feelings had been hurt.

When mu sifan found him again and offered to pull him, he actually wanted to refuse.

That kind of subtle resistance is obviously useless, but it is still stubbornly growing self-esteem, even the inferiority of the poor

All this is something that a person like mu sifan can't experience all his life.

"Why betray you, Mr. mu? Do you really want to ask this?"

Secretary Yang's face is a little blue and his eyes are numb. For so many years, he has also been infected with the shadow of Mu sifan. The more critical the time is, the more calm he is.

He said to Mu sifan, "you probably think you are very good to me. I should die hard for you. If anyone betrays you, I won't? Right?"

"Yes." Mu sifan frowned. He stared at Secretary Yang's face and said, "but it's not because I think the treatment given to you is good enough. I thought we were friends."

"Friends will hide their identity from me from the beginning. Will friends install such pinhole cameras to prevent me?" Secretary Yang smiled.

Mu sifan said, "I don't like talking nonsense. Now I've wasted enough time. I don't have time to listen to your mental journey. I only ask you three questions. Who ordered you, why, and where is the thing?"

Secretary Yang's words were blocked by his few words, and there was no place to vent.

Mu sifan then said, "if you can't answer these three questions to my satisfaction, I'll give this film to the police and the lawyer group of our company. You know it. It's too easy to lock you up for ten or eight years. As for your disabled grandfather, I'll send him to the best nursing home and send someone to take care of him."

These words that didn't sound emotional made Secretary Yang nervous.

In the face of reality, those humble ideas in his heart are of no use at all.

Secretary Yang said: "I don't know the identity of the other party. He called me and used a voice changer. The phone was anti tracking. The other party made a sum of money for my overseas bank account. I tried to check it. It was transferred in through countless online accounts. I couldn't find the source of funds. He also said that he could install the most advanced prosthetic limb for my grandfather. As for the USB flash disk, it was still in my hand, the other party He didn't say when he would. He just said he would contact me again. "

When he said these words, Secretary Yang dared not look into mu sifan's eyes.

He felt shameful.

Not for anything else, not those awkward thoughts in my heart.

It sounds like he's just for money.

Perhaps in Mu sifan's heart, he became a despicable person who could ignore everything for money.

"How much did the other party give you? Give me something and I'll give you double."

Mu sifan's voice is very cold, which is the voice he always uses to talk about business.

Feelings belong to feelings and transactions belong to transactions. He has always been very clear.

"Do you look down on me?" Secretary Yang asked.

"Do you think highly of yourself?"

"I don't know... If I knew, this thing would kill Miss Cheng. I wouldn't do anything."

He really didn't know. At the beginning, he just asked him to inquire about some news and take the finger membrane. He didn't think these would do any harm to Mu sifan.

"Mr. mu, are you still willing to believe me?" Secretary Yang asked.

Mu sifan stared at him and was hesitating.

"If you still want to believe me, don't take things back and keep quiet. You're curious about who the other party is, aren't you? I believe the transaction will be in these days or two. At that time, I'll find a way to lead the other party out." Secretary Yang said calmly.

In this way, we can know who is secretly targeting Cheng Yi.

It's much cheaper than sending me to prison.

Rather than asking for a lot of money, I want to leave the company with dignity and win your respect.

"Good." Mu sifan chose to believe.