After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 595 - 599 The First Confrontation [5]

Leng Zimo looked at her across the table, took the USB drive from the desk and put it into his suit pocket, "Tomorrow, have your agent report to the company, and we’ll see if there’s any suitable work for you."

"Thank you, thank you!" Su Jin immediately stood up from her seat, bowing continuously to express her gratitude, "I promise you, I will work really hard."

Leng Zimo stood up, "This matter..."

"I know, I know, today you didn’t take my call, nor did you see me. I also heard nothing and saw nothing. If you need me, I can confront the situation with you at any time. If you don’t need me, this matter will forever rot in my stomach..." Su Jin said with a flattering smile, looking at Leng Zimo, "President Leng, do you think this is okay?"

"Hmm."

With a soft hmm, Leng Zimo stepped out of the coffee shop.

Watching him leave the shop with a bowing and scraping attitude, Su Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down, lifting her hand and frantically wiping the cold sweat from her forehead.

Starting the car, he placed the documents he was holding onto the passenger seat.

Leng Zimo frowned as he glanced at the contract inside, then drove towards Emperor View.

Upon returning to Emperor View, he went straight to his office and inserted the USB drive into the computer. He double-clicked to enter the folder, and a password prompt instantly popped up on the folder.

LXX748!

Leng Zimo quickly entered the password he had seen earlier on Su Jin’s phone and looked at the video file inside the folder, his brow furrowing once again.

LXX748, which translates to "Luo Xiaoqian, go to hell!"

Who could it be that harbored such deep resentment towards Luo Xiaoqian?

With curiosity, he opened the video file, and the scenery inside was one he was very familiar with. After only a few glances, Leng Zimo recognized it as the video previously recorded by Luo Xiaoqian’s SLR camera, but the video had been edited. After the cutting, the video appeared to make it seem like Luo Xiaoqian was actively seducing him.

Closing the file, Leng Zimo picked up the phone from his desk and dialed a number.

"Appear before my desk within an hour."

After hanging up the call, he took the USB drive from the computer, drew a cigar from the drawer, lit it, and slowly started smoking.

When his cigar had burned down to a stub, the door to his office was knocked.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the manager in charge of contract administration hurried in.

"President Leng, you wanted to see me?"

Leng Zimo put the cigar in the ashtray, "What is the third regulation of Emperor View’s contract management standards?"

The female manager replied immediately, "For the company’s contracts of class C and above, they must be securely stored. Anyone wanting to access the documents must obtain signed consent from at least two managers."

Emperor View uses a classified management rule for all kinds of contracts. Su Jin had once been considered a first-tier celebrity, and her contract was classified as a class B contract, also one of the confidential ones.

Leng Zimo raised his hand and slammed Su Jin’s contract, which was in a transparent plastic bag, onto the table.

"Then what is this about?"

The contract department manager picked up the contract from the floor and examined it closely, "President Leng, the retrieval of this contract complies with the rules."

"Complies with the rules?" Leng Zimo’s expression grew dark, "Who retrieved the contract?"

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Good night.

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