The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 10

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[You also made an appointment with Fu's rival company. These business secrets are the stepping stone for him to get a high position again after changing jobs.]

Fu Qingchen took out another message record and handed it to the IT team leader, "These are the chat records between you and the HR manager of Wang Group. All the details of your transaction are clearly written here, including the high position they promised you."

"This, this, this..."

The IT team leader's face turned pale, and he almost couldn't hold the folder in his hand steadily.

At this time, the engineering development representative also cried out in injustice, "Mr. Fu, I never knew any commercial secrets. Someone must have deliberately framed me and copied these secrets into my computer."

"I am wronged!"

[Yes, yes, who else would touch your computer keyboard except you? Not only are the keycaps greasy like a layer of wax, but the gaps between the keys are also full of food residues and the eye and ear wax you have knocked off. Rats have to take a detour when they see it.]

[Besides, Fu's company computers will be installed with special chips. Once employees leave their seats, their computers will automatically lock the screen, and they must use the employee's own face recognition to unlock.]

[It's already like this, who can wrongly accuse you?]

[If you shout again, I'll check the surveillance!]

Fu Qingchen told the engineering representative this information slowly, "These chips have been professionally tested, and the company will conduct regular inspections every three months. Who can wrongly accuse you?"

"Or, we can directly use surveillance to find someone? I happen to be free now, so I can accompany you to slowly find the suspect."

After a few words, the engineering representative's face was also very ugly, and he stood shoulder to shoulder with the IT team leader with a pale face

Fu Qingchen looked at the product manager again, and before he could speak, the product manager pointed at Zhang Xiong and complained loudly, "Mr. Fu! I was also forced to do it. It was Zhang Xiong who dragged me into the water, saying that this was a profitable business."

"I repeatedly rejected his invitation and persuaded him to turn back, but he was so eloquent and flattering... I couldn't control myself, so I followed him and did stupid things."

"But Mr. Fu, I really made an unintentional mistake!"

[Unintentional sh*t! At that time, Zhang Xiong had just tentatively talked to you about reselling, and you agreed without saying a word, and your attitude was so positive that Zhang Xiong even suspected that you were playing him.]

[You are the most enthusiastic in collecting confidential information, and you accept everyone who comes to you, even the old Mr. Fu who once walked around the door of his company eight times before entering the company!]

[Wait... why does walking around eight times sound so familiar?]

"Zhang Xiong! Do you have anything else to say!"

Fu Qingchen suddenly raised his voice, and his tone seemed a little angry. An Xia, who was sitting at the desk, immediately looked up at the "angry" boss.

Jian Wenlun, who was still looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, pretending to be a melancholy handsome man, also turned his head curiously, but he turned too quickly and stretched his neck with a snap.

An Xia glanced at the distorted face of the little classmate Jian by the window and continued to concentrate on watching the excitement.

Faced with Fu Qingchen's anger and the irrefutable evidence before him, Zhang Xiong had no way to argue and could only make a final struggle, "Mr. Fu... I lost my mother when I was three, my father when I was five, was forced to perform on the street when I was seven, and dropped out of school and wandered around when I was nine..."

"My life was really too hard, so I had these evil thoughts! Uh huuuh..."

[Who is suffering! Who can be as miserable as me! You ordered a table of duck and eight people at a big restaurant yesterday, and the whole table cost 8888 Yuan. Before leaving, you packed eight roast ducks, each of which cost 888 Yuan.]

[Look at me, I only had a bowl of instant noodles for dinner yesterday, and I didn’t even want to add an egg!]

[A duck leg can pay for my food for five days, and you still have the nerve to say that you are suffering!]

An Xia hated rich people pretending to be poor the most in his life. He exploded when he heard Zhang Xiong’s words.

Fu Qingchen immediately told the information he heard, "Unfortunately, the restaurant you like to go to the most happens to be Fu’s property. I can check all your expenses in the restaurant at any time."

"How could this happen!"

The last straw that broke the camel’s back fell, and Zhang Xiong could no longer say anything. His knees softened and he sat on the ground.

A few minutes later, the police arrived at the company building on time and took these people away for questioning.

After finally dealing with this group of traitors, Fu Qingchen finally set his next target on the rival company, Wang Group.

He stood in front of the huge French window and looked at the busy street scene outside the window. The pouring sunlight illuminated his tall and handsome figure like a god.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Fu Qingchen's eyes.

[The weather is cold, let Wang Group go bankrupt.]

Eh...? Why did you steal my line?

A trace of doubt flashed across the face of the decisive Boss Xiao Fu, but he immediately reorganized his mood and stood in front of the French window looking at this prosperous steel forest.

An Xia looked at the melancholy young man Jian Wenlun who was holding his neck and hissing and gasping, and then looked at the domineering president Fu Qingchen who was obviously unable to open his eyes due to the sun but refused to look back.

In the end, he chose to continue to slack off:

[Wow~ Mr. Fu's mother is now walking hand in hand with a tall and handsome guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes.]

Mr. Fu, who was still basking in the sun: ?!

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