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The big boss doesn't know.

As soon as I saw his reaction, it was clear to me that the people from BCG have been in the company for almost half a year, and there has been no sign of leaving. They charge according to head and time, such a method of burning money, and there is a long bidding process-but before the event, there was no news from the group...

Our company has been hunted.

In the empty office there is only an indistinct silence. The big boss lowered his head, slowly unfastened his smart bracelet, relaxed the silicone strap, and fastened it again. He had returned to his usual harmless appearance, but I felt nervous for no reason, and even looked at Jocelyn's face with a sense of anxiety.

I was amazed at my timidity: people still can't be too suspicious, how could Jocelyn have moments of anxiety?

The boss fixed the bracelet with one hand, moved his right wrist, and said, "Is your channel accurate?"

"Sonia revealed it accidentally."

He raised his eyebrows knowingly, thought for a while, and nodded slightly: "I thought it was those guys. It seems that the chairman has a part too."

I watch my nose and my heart.

Jocelyn asked in a low voice: "I need me..."

The big boss responded, "You will talk to Yao later."

"OK."

"What else? Time is precious, just be straightforward." The big boss glanced at the bracelet, "I think you have gained a lot during this time. If there is something that needs to be certified, you can ask."

Truth is the basis for making judgments, and there are usually some inaccurate points. I have tried to verify it a long time ago, and it cannot be delayed today. But this is indeed a rare opportunity. Apart from some questions between the big boss and the group, don't I have anything to ask?

My inspiration: Kevin.

"Kevin seems to know before us-about the people from BCG who are about to bring the project in." I said, "but what he knew then didn't seem to be so clear..."

"I said it." The big boss said in a flat tone, "Did you not realize that because of this misunderstanding, you had a big advantage in the early stage?"

"Teamwork is the best in the world." I said, "Thank you."

The big boss smiled and shook his head.

"Well, can I ask?" The big boss set Kevin on Kevin was confirmed by both parties. While my doubts were completely resolved, the answer itself also gave rise to new doubts. Observing the face of the big boss, I slowly said: "Why did you choose Kevin..."

He glanced at me and said nothing.

I lowered my eyes: "Does this suspicion lessen over time, or is it accumulating?"

The big boss said: "So you don't have enough evidence yet."

As soon as the voice fell, it became clear to me that this was what he was talking about before.

It seems that it's not just BCG, but in this situation, Kevin probably has both sides.

"You go." He waved his hand, and suddenly said again, "Why don't you approve a budget by yourself, Jocelyn, and you and Yao will find a restaurant to discuss?"

"Um--"

Jocelyn interrupted me: "We will figure it out."

She blinked at me and brought the heavy door to the CEO's office.

Jocelyn led me to the company’s open reception area. The two of us took a bottle and drank in the freezer. I don't think she wants to eat with me at all.

It is also possible that as a comrade-in-arms, she disdains the method of talking at the dinner table-although my status as a comrade-in-arms remains to be examined.

"So," I can't tell how Joseline looked when she spoke, "you didn't know that Rudra was going to go to Superman?"

"Before you hinted..." I tried to find a nicer word, "I didn't know when I asked about it. He told me afterwards."

On the bright side, there are people coming and going, although no one dares to approach the area where we sit, but because it is in an open space, Jocelyn and I can finally follow the company's regulations instead of "removing the armor into the imperial city." The unspoken rule is to wear a mask properly.

Although this way, I can't fully understand her expression: I have long since given up getting some information from Jocelyn's face that she didn't want me to get.

Jocelyn looked at me for a while, and asked abruptly, "Why are you staying?"

"I think there is still something I can do, and only I can do it." I faced her gaze squarely, "On the other hand, without a big boss, there would be no me who I am today. I think this choice is easy to understand: For career development, staying in the crab shell has the greatest chance of achieving the best."

"You are bolder than I thought." Jocelyn paused, "and more honest than I thought."

I said: "I respect you very much."

Jocelyn looked at me with a slightly surprised look: "Every other. Okay, social rhetoric is unnecessary. I know that you work overtime very seriously during this period. Do you want to talk about the recent work progress? I think, Sonia’s situation is much better than before?"

She still seems to want to persuade me to try to start from Miss Pande.

My heart is a bit heavy. The bidding was originally not the news I got from my work environment, but I want to talk about the income from work... Recently, she asked for core documents again, and she was also a high-ranking official. The car is tempting, the methods are straightforward, and the evidence is easy to fix. It is not so much a special trip to give me a handle, but it is better to understand it as a gentle strategy for people who are frustrated in the workplace, a kind of amateur pleasure of life...

There are also fake flirting.

I said: "She is innocent."

"Really?" Jocelyn sounded a little bit to laugh.

"Yes. Her reputation is also very good, I tried to inquire. I don't think Sonia is the kind of person who will go...let's say, challenge the rules." I was calm and opened my eyes to tell nonsense.

Jocelyn was a little more serious than before, nodded slightly, not commenting on the content of my words.

"I kind of like Sonia." I looked at Jocelyn and said it in a much more sincere tone than I thought. "Now things have made other and clearer developments. I hope that Work harder in that area-instead of designing traps for someone like her. Can you understand?"

She expressed a little surprise: "Are you friends?"

I squinted my eyes: "It's just outside of work."

After hearing what I said, Jocelyn lowered her head and seemed to be smiling. At the end, she said: "Okay. I don't hate her either. How to do things, where to start, these are irrelevant details, you can make your own mind."

"Thank you." I said.

I have planned for such a small amount of information, true or false, and today I finally found the perfect opportunity to reveal it to Jocelyn. What I said just now is tantamount to self-defeating martial arts, but at least in "this matter", Miss Pan De and I have a clear separation.

"Then it's about..." She cleared her throat when she mentioned the person's name, but I knew that Jocelyn was about to tell me what the big boss had just told me: about the conflict between the founder's faction and the group.

I sat up a little bit, but she didn't rush to speak, she looked at me for a moment, as if she was examining it, and as if she was just stopping by observation. Jocelyn took a breath and said, "You are really brave, Yao."

I was stunned. Was that not an illusion before?

It turned out that Jocelyn was also worried. I came back to my senses and realized what had happened before, and I couldn't help feeling afraid.

The discord between the big boss and the chairman of the group, this clue was originally told to me by Jocelyn, but I did not expect it to be confirmed in person from the big boss today through my mouth. I really don’t know who is fearless. I touched my neck: “Does the big boss refer to the former entrepreneurial partners of the ‘those boys’?”

Jocelyn nodded: "Did you know that Lisong established a company before and was then acquired by the group?"

She was talking about the earliest entrepreneurial project of the big boss, and Jocelyn had already worked for him at that time. I said a few names, and replied: "Most of the core team now works in the group, right?"

"In the beginning, Lisong thought it was them." Jocelyn must have totally different views on this, otherwise she wouldn't have asked me to talk to me in private. "At least today, the information is all coherent... You can find a way to get it. Is it clear about the bidding situation at that time? Any news is fine, the relevant person in charge of the group, whether Sunny has met with any high-level person, and so on."

I didn't speak.

Jocelyn put the drink that had just been twisted back on the table: "I have no intention of hurting your friendship."

I heard that, and I hurriedly said, "No. It's not because of a personal relationship... It's too difficult to get this information, Jocelyn. I have to hand over something to exchange to have a result-and it's just a possibility. "

She pulled down the mask: "The details are irrelevant."

After that, after drinking water, the whole movement was smooth and free.

I took a deep breath as invisibly as possible.

Jocelyn...

He is really a master who can eat people without spitting out bones.

I designed my client to have no discomfort. While tidying up the upper edge of the mask, he naturally said: “I always have high expectations for you. Expectation management is a particularly difficult thing, because no matter how you reduce the Your expectation is that as long as the task is finally successfully completed, people will always look at you. Speaking of which, Yao, have you really messed up something?"

"Of course." I said quickly, "I just tried my best to deal with the aftermath...sometimes I tried to whitewash the peace."

"Very good!" She nodded and looked at me, "We just need your tenacious spirit."

I was like a throat, looking over, facing Jocelyn's dripping face, I had to choose to smile.

Innocent. I am too naive.

Self-abolition of martial arts is not easy, Miss Pan De, as the leader of the BCG side, was the key figure in the entire storm. Even if the company splits up, I can start with Kevin, but in the final analysis, the contradiction between the company and the group, besides her, who will act as a link?

The details don't matter?

The details are the devil.

The horse stumbled, I accidentally sold myself one step away.