Wei Xi first opened the document attachment.
It said that Shen Yanchu was Ling Zhen's male god, and Ling Zhen switched to acting for him, and even after marriage, he still had ambiguous relations with him and had mutual contacts. The wording of the whole article is ambiguous and full of derogatory connotations.
After reading it, Wei Xi let out a sigh of relief, and opened the picture attachment.
The moment he saw the photo he knew it was fake.
Ling Zhen and the man named Shen Yanchu hug each other, the picture is blurry, but there are traces of PS.
If the other party really had evidence, they would definitely not post such plausible photos. So nothing must have happened to Ling Zhen and Shen Yanchu.
Wei Xi knows.
But at that moment, he still wanted to smash the screen.
It was smashed until it was smashed, and every piece of crystal was shattered until it could no longer be seen.
The brain is like a one-sided cliff, the reason is precarious, and the tyrannical emotions come quickly, hitting the nerves like a tsunami. But in the next second, the beast was put in a cage, and he forcibly suppressed his emotions.
Someone wants to hurt Ling Zhen, this matter should be resolved quickly.
He made the call and asked Zhao Yan to find someone from the technical department with a low and calm voice.
Go catch that person, Wei Xi heard himself say. Don't think about... whether she has ever liked someone else.
—
Qingxi's technicians were woken up in the early morning, and the cold **oss smashed a mailbox, the IP address to be confirmed.
The technicians were immediately frightened, tried it at home overnight, and then went to the company early in the morning. Sitting in Mr. Wei's office, trembling.
The other party was not stupid. They applied for an unrelated temporary mailbox, using the proxy's ip, and cunningly went through several springboards, which made it more difficult to find out the exact personal location.
Wei Xi didn't let the technicians read the content of the email, and Zhao Yan only took a rough look at the picture.
"This, what is this thing?!"
He was stunned.
Not to mention how low-level this approach is, isn't this pointing at Mr. Wei's nose and saying that he was green? Who has the courage to seek death?
Mr. Wei didn't seem very angry, but there was a coldness that penetrated his whole body, piercing the bones.
"Could it be that my sister-in-law has some grudges in the circle?" Zhao Yan scratched his head. He also rushed to the company early in the morning, his hairstyle was untouched, and he was in a mess. "Want to provoke your relationship?"
Wei Xi's eyes darkened: "You'll know when you find out."
As time passed, the air pressure on Wei Xi's body became lower and lower. Zhao Yan was shaking his legs, and the technician's forehead was sweating more and more.
Wei Xi said: "If higher authority is needed, I will find a way."
"No, no need..."
Zhao Yan's eyes lit up: "Have you found it?"
The technician's expression was a bit complicated.
IP positioning can only determine a rough range, and the accuracy cannot be guaranteed, but he found that he does not seem to need to locate a precise personal location, because...
The technician wiped off his cold sweat: "The IP address is in the company."
—
When Ling Zhen woke up during the day, Wei Xi had already gone to the company.
Her breakfast was still hot on the table.
She drank the milk in the glass slowly, bit the toast, and lowered her head to send Wei Xi a WeChat message: "What do you want to eat tonight? Don't go out to eat today."
Wei Xi replied quickly: "Sweet and sour fish?"
Ling Zhen smiled, she is now able to handle such advanced orders.
"Okay."
Wei Xi put down his phone, and when he raised his head, the temperature in his eyes disappeared, leaving only an ice field.
"Continue to check," he said in a slightly stern tone, "who, when, and which computer."
The next work will not only be solved by Internet technology, but also by monitoring.
Zhao Yan was in the mood of beeping like a dog. How could such a spy appear in the company? How could he bear it? ! So I took the technicians to the monitoring room.
But the news didn't spread, and everything in Qingxi went on as usual, and a new day of work started.
He Xi is in a particularly good mood today, and she dresses with great care. It just so happened that there was a little girl in her department who was going to send the documents to the president's office on the 17th floor. He Xi swept her short dress and stopped her.
"Xiaoling, I just want to go to Mr. Wei, so I can help you bring the documents." He Xi walked over with a smile.
Xiaoling sneered: "Ah... Then I would like to thank Manager He. I was a little afraid of Mr. Wei at first, but you and Mr. Wei have a good relationship."
He Xi heard it comfortably: "I just stay with President Wei longer and do more."
After she turned and left, Xiao Ling and her colleagues looked at each other and rolled their eyes.
Running to Boss Wei every day with various excuses, who doesn't know what he's thinking? The whole company regards Mr. Wei as a male god, but she insists on putting herself in a special position.
He Xi went upstairs and calmed down her beating heart.
If Wei Xi successfully clicked on that email, he must be in a state of rage now. Thinking of the man's sexy look with furrowed frown, He Xi's heart beat faster again.
Knocking on the door, hearing Wei Xi's low voice "Come in", He Xi pushed the door open.
As expected, the man behind the desk looked cold and depressed, and He Xi was secretly delighted. She handed over the document, and suddenly noticed that Wei Xi glanced at her, she was overjoyed, and put on a perfect smile: "What's wrong, Mr. Wei~"
Wei Xi didn't speak, but let her go out after a critical glance.
When He Xi left the office, she was in a great mood. She thought it was a good start for Wei Xi to see her. He took the stairs back to the department, and just as he walked out, he was suddenly pulled aside.
He Xi was startled, and took a closer look: "Zhao Yan?!"
Zhao Yan did not have the usual hippie smile, but looked at her seriously: "He Xi, what did you do at the company last night?"
He Xi's heart skipped a beat, and her smile froze: "What to do, of course it's work."
Zhao Yan was in a complicated mood. He repeatedly confirmed the IP and monitoring before he could be sure that the email was really sent by He Xi. But he really couldn't figure it out, she was a good department manager, why would she provoke President Wei like this
"You'd better stop making excuses," Zhao Yan sighed, and persuaded her out of the standpoint of her colleagues for several years: "You go up now and apologize to Mr. Wei, maybe you can still be saved."
After hearing this, He Xi's heart sank. They found out
She knew that sooner or later she would not be able to hide it, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. Could it be that Wei Xi didn't question his wife after reading it, but asked someone to check the sender immediately
She couldn't hide it anymore, so she simply said, "I'll help Mr. Wei see the people around him clearly, what's wrong!"
When Zhao Yan heard this, he didn't expect He Xi to be competent at work, but so confused emotionally: "What does your housework have to do with you?!"
He Xi said: "I just don't want to see Mr. Wei being cheated by that woman, she's obviously messing around! Mr. Wei deserves better, such as—"
"better one?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, and He Xi suddenly became dumb.
Turning around, Wei Xi stood a few steps away, looking at her without any emotion.
As soon as Mr. Wei appeared on this floor, all the employees were immediately attracted and put down their work to look over.
"Better than her," Wei Xi's voice was indifferent and mocking, "Do you want to talk about you?"
He Xi's face turned red and white in an instant, and a sense of humiliation welled up in his heart. His underlying meaning was too obvious to bother to cover up.
He is saying, are you worthy
Zhao Yan, a straight man, finally came to his senses at this moment - He Xi actually wanted to get involved in Mr. Wei's marriage? !
All the employees were also boiling, their eyes widened and their ears pricked up, all eating melons.
He Xi felt that his focus was completely wrong! When receiving such an email, shouldn't a normal man first judge whether it is true or not? Why did Wei Xi settle accounts directly with the person who sent the email? !
She blushed: "I'm doing it for your own good, Mr. Wei! I've been by your side for three years, how could I hurt you?"
"For my own good?" Wei Xi smiled, "The person who moved me..."
"Who do you think you are?"
He Xi instantly seemed to be hanged by these words, and all the beautiful fantasies were wiped out in the man's frozen eyes.
Wei Xi's volume was not high, but everyone who was close could hear it a little bit. The whole floor was completely silent, but everyone's heart was turbulent.
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck, what's going on—
How did Manager He provoke Mr. Wei? !
He Xi's face was pale, and the only bit of sanity left reminded her that if she continued, it would really be impossible to end. She finally lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry Mr. Wei, I was wrong."
Wei Xi looked calm, and finally dropped a bomb.
"Resign yourself."
He Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, what? ! Wei Xi wants to resign from her
There was a sound of sucking air on the whole floor at the same time.
Only Zhao Yan covered his face and sighed. He knew that He Xi had really touched Wei Xi's scales.
He Xi's face turned green: "My performance in the past few years has been so good, and I will be in charge of the most important "Heart Wall" project in the next quarter. The company cannot do without me!"
Let her leave Qingxi like this, where else could she go?
But the man in front of him didn't waver at all, like a handsome sculpture without emotion.
"Companies don't need a guy who ruins someone's family."
…
He Xi's resignation procedures were completed on the same day, and since then, Qing Xi has found no such person.
After this battle, the whole company knew two things. First, Manager He tried to get involved in Mr. Wei's family, but failed. Second, Mr. Wei is married.
There is also a bold guess three, Mr. Wei's wife may be the little fairy from before.
So the whole company's women collectively fell in love, and then the whole company's men collectively gave lemons.
—Why! !
However, Little Fairy herself didn't know that so many things had happened to Qingxi, and Wei Xi came back not long after her sweet and sour fish was ready.
"The fish is ready, I've been cooking it for a long time!" Ling Zhen was wearing an apron, setting the table and chopsticks, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat!"
Wei Xi's eyes fell on her: "Okay."
Things that have been suppressed for a day, from the moment I saw her, I was about to move.
At the dinner table, Ling Zhen vaguely felt that something was wrong with Wei Xi, and she talked less than usual, but when she raised her head, she could always meet his deep and dark eyes.
Do you have something to say? Ling really wanted to.
But Wei Xi didn't say anything until the meal was over.
He put away the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash while Ling Zhen sat in the living room watching TV.
For some reason, she had a premonition, as if something happened that she didn't know.
The channel on the TV is Durian TV. After an episode of family ethics drama, an advertisement came in.
It is a drink of a national brand, the spokesperson is very familiar, it is the hero Shen Yanchu.
He announced this personal endorsement shortly after he won the male lead of "Fairy Questions". The young fresh meat is wearing bright clothes, and he looks fresh and handsome with a few simple movements.
Ling Zhen glanced at it casually, then lost his mind on the TV, thinking about Wei Xi just now.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that the advertisement had been broadcast for the third time. She was a little annoyed, and stood up to get the remote control, trying to switch channels.
At this time, the man's low and soft voice sounded behind him: "Don't you want to watch?"
Ling Zhen was startled by his sudden voice, and subconsciously stuck to the wall.
Wei Xi approached her step by step, with a gloomy expression.
The lid of Pandora's Box was opened, and the suppressed things in the dark corners began to scatter.
As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Ling Zhen looking at Shen Yanchu on TV three times.
Jealousy grows like weeds.
Wei Xi's eyes were cold, he pressed Ling Zhen against the wall, rubbed her earlobe affectionately with his fingertips, and said softly, "... like him like that?"
Ling Zhen was stunned, she felt a little dangerous, and she couldn't run away if she wanted to.
I had to answer honestly: "I don't like it."
Wei Xi tightened his grip and accidentally caught a lock of her hair. The little girl was hurt, and there was a little water in her eyes.
She felt that Wei Xi's state was not right.
But she didn't even know the reason, and she didn't even know how to comfort her.
Wei Xi was very close, and the clear breath of the past was a little bit burning.
He asked, "What about me?"
Ling Zhen was so frightened that he didn't dare to blink his eyes, and made a gasp: "Huh?"
"How do I compare with him?"
Ling Zhen paused. Then, trembling slightly, she reached out and hugged him.
The girl's hand landed on his stiff back and patted him reassuringly.
Wei Xi was taken aback.
"You are much better than him, Wei Xi," the girl whispered in his ear, "he is not worthy to compare with you."
In the next second, her whole body was pressed heavily into his arms.
The author has something to say: Mr. Wei: I'm sick. But my wife hugged me.
It's sugar! ! ! ! ! ! !
Good night! I'm going to be sleepy 555