Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

An eye-catching young man, carrying his own things, sat in the manager's office. His position was to assist the Secretary, responsible for the preparation of information documents and organizing meetings and other daily trivial things.

Lin Jinan stopped his pen and looked up at Lin Kequn in the office. After the other party noticed his sight, he gave a loving smile, "Xiaonan, are you still used to working?"

"Very good. Thank you for your concern." Lin Jinan also smile, he said, then buried himself in the work, focused and serious.

Young people who seem to be working are actually fishing in troubled waters.

"Lin Kequn is very brave." According to the system, it thought that link group would bring the host into the company, but unexpectedly, he put the host under his nose and looked after it personally.

Is it a slow death?

"Isn't it better? It's convenient for me to collect evidence. " Lin Jinan began to turn over a page of paper, holding the pen and drawing several horizontal lines on it.

"Lin Kequn has done a lot of heartbreaking things. He seems to have been planning illegal financing a few days ago." The system monitors Lin Kequn's phone calls. Both sides are very cautious. They only talk about financing on the phone.

Link Qun and another boss, almost never went out to meet.

What's more, they have code language. The system thought for a long time, and only through high intelligence analysis can they understand the meaning of the words.

Even if it is recorded, it cannot be used as evidence in the Dharma hall.

"We have to find a way to steal the confidential documents locked in the computer." Lin Jinan, who has been working for several hours, stands up and moves his stiff shoulders.

The memory lost by the original owner has begun to come back to me. However, the frequency of Zhang Yixiao appearing in the picture is very few, and most of the time, his face can not be seen clearly.

Lin Jinan conjectures that this is related to the original owner's depression. The original owner is not willing to think about everything about Zhang Yixiao.

"Don't lose heart, Mr. Lin. we still have a lot of time." The system refuels for him, this time the task progress has already completed the majority, the rest slowly.

It's time to get off work. In the office, Lin Kequn puts on his suit jacket on the office chair. "Sorry, Xiaonan, Dad can't accompany you to dinner today. Your Aunt Zhang asked me to go home."

"It doesn't matter to me. Dad, you should go back quickly. Aunt Zhang will worry about being late. She will also..." Lin Jinan didn't say two words of beating and scolding. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with the meaning of urging in his eyes.

Lin Kequn naturally knew what the youth was worried about. He held out his hand and prepared to rub his son's hair.

Lin Jinan did not leak traces to hide for a while, Lin Kequn raised the palm of his hand fell empty, he immediately changed a direction, patted the youth's shoulder in the way of a man.

"I'll go back. If Xiaonan is short of money, I'll call my father." Lin Ke Qun's loving eyes fell on the youth, and he spoke softly.

Lin Jinan nodded. He and linkqun went out of the office one after the other.

Confidential documents were carefully hidden by the old fox very deep, the office of the computer did not, Lin Jinan will focus on Chen qianghong's body.

After the investigation of the drama system, there is a message that Chen qianghong remits a large amount of money to more than 30 private accounts every month, one of which is foreign and is in the place where his daughter goes to school.