Gu Yanzhi did suspect that there was a spy in the group.
But when he saw his boss's response, he was still shocked.
The winter sun was clear and warm. Li Zhicheng was wearing light-colored casual clothes and standing in front of his desk, handsome and quiet. The documents and sundries on the table had been neatly moved to the bookshelf at the side. In their place were more than ten tiny, black, button-shaped cameras. Li Zhicheng was also holding a strange-shaped instrument in his hand. His long eyebrows were slightly furrowed as he attentively adjusted it.
Gu Yanzhi picked up a camera and looked at it. "Don't tell me you're going to install these in the task force?"
Li Zhicheng's eyes didn't move, and his slender fingers continued to nimbly fiddle with the instrument.
"You said that you've put the suspect in the task force." His voice was as calm as water.
This answer could be considered an admission.
Gu Yanzhi had always been a daring person. Thinking about it, spies had to be caught quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly. They couldn't be bothered with trifles. However, he thought that Li Zhicheng might not know much about the relevant legal system, so he said directly, "Okay. But I'll arrange for someone to do it. After all … it's not necessarily legal. Let's not get involved. "
This time, Li Zhicheng paused and looked at him. "Do you think I'm ignorant of the law?"
Gu Yanzhi thought for a moment and answered seriously, "I'm not sure." He then smiled.
Li Zhicheng threw a piece of paper in front of him.
Gu Yanzhi looked down. Oh my god, it turned out to be a floor plan. It was the standalone office building and the staff dormitory building that the task force was about to move into. He had already marked out the locations of the cameras. Most of them were conference rooms, office areas, remote corridor corners, entrances and exits … There really weren't any areas that violated the privacy of the employees, but they were very densely distributed. Basically, as long as the members of the task force left their resting rooms, they would be under 360-degree surveillance.
"You're not ignorant of the law. You're not ignorant of the law at all." Gu Yanzhi changed his words to praise him and pointed at the instrument in his hand. "What is this?"
Li Zhicheng put the instrument on the table and put his hands in his pockets. "A signal detector." Seeing that Gu Yanzhi was still looking at him in confusion, he added, "Within the scanning radius, once someone uses a mobile phone, radio, or other equipment to send a signal, it will be detected and the signal will be blocked within 008 seconds."
This time, Gu Yanzhi understood. This was because he had already ordered the members of the task force to hand over their phones and use the designated number. If there were spies secretly passing information outside in the next few days, they would be able to catch a turtle in a jar.
It was just that high-tech methods were good, but …
Gu Yanzhi was silent for a moment, then nodded his head in a very serious manner. "Good, very good. Ever since you came, the security of our group has risen to the level of espionage. "
Li Zhicheng's words were somewhat teasing, but Li Zhicheng was obviously unmoved. He still lowered his head and sorted out his treasures.
Gu Yanzhi just let him be. He still had some time. Just as he was about to walk out of the office, he heard Li Zhicheng muttering to himself: "…"
At first, he didn't hear it clearly. It was only after he walked a few steps out of the office that he realized what was going on. That fellow was saying, "Soldiers are unscrupulous in their methods."
Lin Qian was also secretly observing to see if there were any spies in the team.
This was the first meeting of the task force. More than ten people sat in a large conference room, waiting for Gu Yanzhi's arrival.
Except for Lin Qian, they were all experienced in the workplace. They chatted with each other for a while, and Lin Qian also introduced herself. But she found everyone to be normal: a female supervisor in her early thirties from the Administration Department, a young technician from the Technology Department, a middle-aged manager from the Production Management Department …
Soon, Gu Yanzhi arrived with his secretary, still looking slightly arrogant as a boss. He didn't waste time, briefly emphasizing the current serious situation, saying that he would personally oversee the whole process of handling the crisis, and then gave a lot of encouragement, saying that as long as they successfully got through the crisis, everyone would be heroes.
After listening, everyone revealed a solemn and confident expression, at least on the surface.
Finally, it was time to assign tasks.
The supervisor of the Administration Department was the deputy team leader, announcing the division of tasks. Some were in charge of media contacts, some were in charge of government public relations, and some were in charge of articles …
Lin Qian was the last one, assigned to do chores.
On the first night, the task force stayed up all night, including Gu Yanzhi. After intense discussion and revision, the preliminary crisis response plan was finalized at dawn.
Gu Yanzhi stood his ground and insisted that Aida should be the first to apologize, recall all the faulty products, and bear the losses. What's more, what he envisioned was much more powerful than what Lin Qian had expected: absolute secrecy, an unprecedented press conference, and a strong public statement … It had to be a brilliant feat that would shock the consumers and directly beat the competitors, catching them off guard.
Lin Qian was in awe of Gu Yanzhi.
Under the guidance of this policy, everyone began to work hard.
At 11 o 'clock the next night, Lin Qian worked overtime alone in the office.
No one was made of iron. In the evening, Gu Yanzhi finally let everyone go back to the dormitory to rest, and they would fight again the next day. Lin Qian had to copy and bind the brochure for the press conference, so she stayed at the end.
The winter night in the south was cold to the bone. The office was big and spacious, and the air conditioner was not very effective, so the security guard in charge of the building had already lit a charcoal fire for everyone to keep warm.
The security guard was Gao Lang, Li Zhicheng's subordinate, who was from Lin Qian's hometown. He had helped Lin Qian a lot in the past few days, ordering food, changing water, and moving documents.
The night was quiet. Lin Qian sat by the charcoal fire, warming her hands. Outside the window, the night sky was dark and gloomy. There was only silence. Only the low and continuous sound of the printer could be heard. But it made the big office seem even colder and quieter.
After a while, someone came.
It was Gao Lang, carrying a heavy bag in his hand. He pushed the door open and walked to her, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"
Lin Qian smiled at him, "Soon."
He took out the things in the bag and handed them to Lin Qian: four sweet potatoes, not big, but round.
"They were sent from my hometown, very sweet. Are you hungry? Roast them! Bury them by the fire, it'll be quick. "
Lin Qian was surprised, she was really hungry, so she thanked him repeatedly. Gao Lang smiled honestly, didn't dare to stay in the office for long, turned around and left.
As soon as Li Zhicheng walked to the door of the office, he smelled a strong aroma.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Gao Lang squatting in the security room, eating roasted sweet potatoes in big mouthfuls.
Li Zhicheng opened the door and walked in. Gao Lang jumped up like a spring, stuffing the rest of the sweet potato into his mouth, "Commander … oh no, manager!"
Li Zhicheng nodded, didn't say much, sat down next to him, picked up a sweet potato from the charcoal ash and ate it.
Soon he finished one.
Li Zhicheng looked up at Gao Lang. Gao Lang didn't get it, also staring at him with wide eyes.
Li Zhicheng asked, "Anything else?"
Gao Lang chuckled. "I've sent the rest to Lin Qian."
Li Zhicheng looked up at the second floor, which was still lit, "She didn't leave?"
"Yeah, she's still working overtime. It's tough, she's a young lady. Manager, don't you think the boss of this company must be very exploitative and stingy? "
Lin Qian was bored waiting for the printer alone, so she took out a novel from her bag and started reading.
Halfway through, the sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes in the air became more and more obvious.
Is it done? She thought, still staring at the book, and reached out with one hand to take it. Only when the round sweet potato entered her hand did she realize it was scalding hot.
"Ouch!" She threw the sweet potato away, frowned, and desperately shook her hand in the air.
It's f * cking hot!
The sweet potato, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, rolled to the feet of a person at the door. Then it was picked up by a pair of slender hands.
Lin Qian looked up at the person.
He was wearing a black jacket, the color made his features even more distinct, and his fair skin gave off a cold aura. Like a slender bamboo, he stood there quietly.
"Li Zhicheng? What are you doing here? "
Li Zhicheng glanced at her, his eyes stopping on her red fingers, then he walked to the side expressionlessly and put the sweet potato on the table.
"Getting some documents for Mr. Gu," he answered.
In fact, he remembered to read a few documents himself, so he asked Gu Yanzhi, saying that the office should be empty at this time, so he took the key and came by himself.
Lin Qian glanced at the badge hanging around his neck, it was indeed for the exclusive use of this building. She nodded, and was about to ask him about the specific documents, when she suddenly realized that her hands were still hurting!
"No, I have to go under the water." She stood up.
It was close to dawn, and there was a faint breeze, rustling the trees in the distance. Most of the buildings in the park had their lights off, and it was dark. The corridor was dark and gloomy as well.
Lin Qian was about to rush out, but after taking one look, she felt a chill down her spine.
She turned to look at Li Zhicheng.
He stood motionless, calm and composed.
"You're coming with me," Lin Qian said calmly.
He looked at her quietly.
Lin Qian had a good reason, "Although Mr. Gu sent you to get the documents, there is a lot of confidential information here. I can't let you stay here alone. Come with me. "
Li Zhicheng glanced at her, turned around, and walked out of the office first. Lin Qian immediately followed him.
At the end of the corridor was a row of sinks.
The overhead lights had been turned on by Li Zhicheng, and the warm yellow light shone on the smooth surface of the sinks. He stood beside her with his hands in his trouser pockets.
Lin Qian was satisfied. She turned on the faucet, and water gushed out. She put her finger into it.
"Hiss."
It was so cold.
There was no heating in the south, and the water in the pipes in the winter was no different from ice. Lin Qian couldn't stand it after a while, and she withdrew her hand to turn off the faucet, "It's so cold. Okay, go back and put on some toothpaste."
"Keep going," a low and powerful voice said decisively beside her ear, "at least five minutes."
Lin Qian was a little surprised, and she glanced at him.
He was still expressionless, standing like a statue under the light. Perhaps it was because he spoke in a commanding tone, but there seemed to be a sharpness between his brows.
He's so serious …
Lin Qian didn't say anything. She looked down at her wristwatch, and really put her finger back into the cold water, gritting her teeth.
Li Zhicheng's eyes quietly moved from her slightly frowning eyebrows to her finger. The water was clear, and the girl's finger was very white and slender, but the part that was scalded was red as if it had been smeared with paint.
Li Zhicheng took a look, and then looked away to the vast park in the distance.
Five minutes later.
Lin Qian looked at her watch from time to time, and immediately turned off the faucet when the time was up, not a second more or less.
She looked down at her finger, and then raised it for him to see, and at the same time a very sweet smile appeared on her face, "Thank you! It really works. "
He glanced at her, and calmly nodded.
Lin Qian said again, "Look, it's completely frozen, and I can't feel the pain." She smiled sweetly again, and without waiting for his response, she turned around and walked to the office.
Li Zhicheng stood there, watching her as she walked, and secretly moved her finger. After a moment of silence, a trace of a smile finally appeared on his cold face, and he walked into the office unhurriedly.
Back in the office, Lin Qian cautiously called Gu Yanzhi at midnight, "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm in the office, and Manager Li Zhicheng just came over to pick up a few documents to confirm with you. "
Gu Yanzhi's voice on the other end of the line didn't sound sleepy, but with a bit of a smile that Lin Qian couldn't understand. "Manager Li Zhicheng? Yes, I arranged it, give it to him. "
Lin Qian sorted out a few documents, handed them to Li Zhicheng, and said, "The brochures are still being printed. Wait a few minutes, I'll check all of them and give you a copy. Take a seat first. "
Li Zhicheng didn't say anything, and sat across from her.
The room was empty and quiet, and the two of them sat facing each other for a while. Lin Qian said, "Let's eat the sweet potato."
Li Zhicheng looked up at her, his eyes quiet and deep. Lin Qian thought he didn't want to eat it, and was about to say that she would eat it herself when she heard his low voice, "Yes."
Lin Qian only had one finger injured, and she could still peel a sweet potato with both hands. She carefully finished peeling the sweet potato, and when she looked up, Li Zhicheng had already started eating.
The two of them were sitting opposite each other in front of the charcoal brazier. He was still tall and strong, but his big hand with distinct joints was holding a sweet potato. As he chewed, the tiger claws by his ears moved, making him look handsome and refined.
Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat. After all, they didn't know each other well, and although she was curious, she didn't ask why he left the army and came to the company. She just asked casually, "Are you getting used to your new job?"
He paused, and his voice was calm. "I'm fine."
Lin Qian nodded, and didn't ask anymore.
Lin Qian quickly finished one, and was also full. Seeing that he also stopped eating, she said, "I'm not eating anymore, I'm very full. You can finish the rest if you can eat it. "
Thus, he silently and swiftly disposed of the remaining two.
Lin Qian finished all the documents, yawned, and gave him a brochure. "Okay, it's all done."
He held a thick stack of documents in one hand, and stood still, looking at her with indifferent eyes.
Lin Qian blinked, "Anything else?"
"I have burn ointment," he said in a clear and slightly indifferent voice.
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