PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang: That's right, but if this matter weren't what he said, then who else would be? After all, he was the only one who saw it last night.

Ye Lang looked at him suspiciously, and asked again: "Is it really you?"

"It's really not me, I assure you, if it were me, I would be thundered."

Ye Lang looked at him firmly, although he felt that it was not him, but if he hadn't said this thing, you would not believe it in your heart.

Qi Zheng saw that Ye Lang was still a little suspicious of him, so he felt that he wanted to get rid of this matter, which was a bit difficult.

Qi Zheng: No, I really didn't do this thing. Is my words so unreliable? Why does President Ye firmly believe that I said it? Is it because I saw it last night.

Ye Lang: But apart from him, only Xiaoxi knows about this matter. Could it be Xiaoxi who passed it on himself? This is also unlikely. Xiaoxi doesn't want people to know her identity. It is possible to spread such news, then who will spread the matter?

Ye Lang was very puzzled. Except for his suspect, he couldn't think of a second person.

Qi Zheng looked at Ye Lang's expression getting more and more wrong, as if all this was what he said, and he must be held accountable.

Qi Zheng: No, I won't give an explanation anymore, then Mr. Ye must have doubted me alone, and I can't let the responsibility for this matter rest on my head.

So Qi Zheng began to explain: "Mr. Ye, although I don't know who spread this matter, I can guarantee that this matter must not have been told by me."

Ye Lang nodded and looked upright. Ninety-nine percent didn't think it was him, and only one percent was sure of another suspect.

"Apart from you in the studio last night, do you know anyone else?"

Qi Zheng thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't know this very well. Anyway, I knew I was alone last night, and there were still people in other departments."

After Ye Lang heard it, he thought it was possible, compared to the size of the studio, and if another person was there, he might not know it. This is quite normal.

Qi Zheng stood there and watched Ye Lang's attitude towards him changed a bit, so he was relieved and relieved.

Ye Lang waved to him to signal him to go out first, "You go out first, don't make people doubt too much. If you let me discover that this matter was spread by you, then I will definitely not spare you."

After Qi Zheng heard this, he felt that he had relieved a bit of danger, nodded happily, and raised his hands, "Mr. Ye, I promise, this matter is definitely not spread by me."

"Go out first, who did the spread? I will find out."

After Qi Zheng left, Ye Lang saw that his resume was still displayed on his computer.

Ye Lang thinks that such a powerful person seems a bit awkward to work in their small studio, but he doesn't understand why he chose his own studio.

After Ye Lang closed his resume, he still needs to think about who is actually spreading the matter.

The employees in the entire studio are also the relationship between the employee and the boss. Except for Li Yu who is more trustworthy, the directors of other departments don't believe it, and ask them to feel uneasy about doing things.

Ye Lang: No, there must be an eyewitness to this incident. Otherwise, Qi Zheng spread it out, but when I saw him just now, there is still a small chance of his spread.

Ye Lang thought, it's so late, and the employees will not stay so diligent to work overtime. At most, one or two people will stay with you to finish your work.

Ye Lang suddenly thought of a good place and immediately stood up and walked out of the studio.

When Ye Lang walked out of the office, the employees outside were watching him. It was also the first time that Ye Lang felt so uncomfortable in his studio, and felt like he had made some mistake.

Ye Lang directly ignored the eyes of the employees and walked directly to the monitoring room in the studio.

Ye Lang heard it as soon as he walked to the monitoring room, and two people were discussing it.

"I really don't understand what the rich world thinks."

"Oh, you don't understand these rich people. In his eyes, money is omnipotent. If you can spend money to do things, you can spend money to do things. How can you manage so much."

"I heard that they have a lot of foul behavior in this industry."

"Huh, that's more..."

The two security guards on duty inside talked happily. Even the hospital had found the door of the monitoring room, but they had not found it yet.

Seeing that both of them were so fascinated by the discussion, Ye Lang coughed.

Ye Lang's cough shocked the two people inside.

The two people turned their heads to see Ye Lang and stood up immediately, and the other immediately turned off the surveillance video on the computer.

"Hello, President Ye, why did you come here in person? What's the matter?"

Seeing how humble the two of them looked, Ye Lang knew that what they had just discussed must be something that he had spread this morning.

And when Ye Lang was just at the door, he saw that both of them had very disdainful expressions, and the person who was discussing between the words was actually himself, which made me feel a little dissatisfied.

Ye Lang hates these things. People who discuss other people behind their backs do not understand the truth of the situation, and they even talk about being so fascinated and out of context.

Ye Lang glanced at them coldly. The two of them were so scared that they were trembling, and quickly stepped out of their positions, "Mr. Ye, do you need our help if you sit here?"

Ye Lang looked at the surveillance videos on the screens in front of him. Fortunately, he only bought some good surveillance videos at the time. The clarity is still okay.

Ye Lang watched them stand on both sides of him in a humble manner, half-bent over, with a smile that didn't welcome you.

"Get me the video from the gate last night."

"Okay, President Ye, no problem, I will help you find him now."

The man said I was good, and immediately tapped on the computer, searching for the videotape.

"And by the way, find out the surveillance video at the door of my office last night."

"Okay, President Ye."

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