When Chuzheng returned to the company, some employees were curiously looking towards the direction of the meeting room, and there was a lot of discussion.

When Chu Zheng came over, the group of employees immediately silenced.

The CEO of the company stood at the door of the conference room, saw Chu Zheng, and immediately stepped forward to talk to Chu Zheng about the situation.

This group of people came to the door suddenly, because they had the formalities in their hands, they did not dare to stop, but did not dare to let them check.

Chu Zheng motioned for him to open the door.

The CEO immediately opened the door for Chu Zheng.

There are more than ten people in the conference room, and everyone is in a black suit, sitting meticulously on one side of the conference room.

These people look very imposing, unlike ordinary people.

The door opened, and these people looked over at the same time.

Chu Zheng met their gaze, swept over calmly, then retracted his gaze and walked into the meeting room.

The people behind her hula followed up.

The originally spacious conference room was suddenly congested.

Chu Zheng walked to the opposite side, pulled the chair away and sat down at will, sitting in a sharp and relaxed posture, as if he didn't pay attention to the person opposite.

The employees behind her looked at each other for a few seconds.

Is the new boss so powerful?

They hurried to Chuzheng's side, pulled out their chairs and sat down.

The men in suits on the opposite side looked at Chu Zheng and the executive officer who had just received them.

One of the men in a suit asked, "Where is your boss?"

The executive immediately introduced Chu Zheng: "This is our boss Jiang."

The man in a suit frowned: "The boss of your company is not Zhang Meng?"

Executive Officer: "You are talking about our former boss."

Originally, this matter was to be announced at a press conference.

After discussing with the new boss, she was quite cooperative at first, but after listening to it, she cancelled it because it was troublesome.

Man in suit: "..."

The man in the suit looked at the **** the opposite side. From the perspective of age, it was really unconvincing.

But from the aura she came in, she couldn't underestimate it.

The man in the suit gave a light cough and took out his ID: "Hello, Ms. Jiang, this is our ID."

Chu Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at them. The secretary next to him got up and took the ID and placed it in front of Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng opened it up and took a look.

It says XX Security Bureau.

Chu Zheng closed his ID, and then pushed it to the other side. The ID slipped across the table and stopped firmly in front of the person.

Chu Zheng said slowly: "What do you want to do?"

The man put away his credentials, took out another document from the side, and spread it out in front of Chu Zheng.

"This is our search procedure. Your company needs to cooperate."

"Cooperate with what?"

"Cooperate with us to check your company."

"the reason."

It may be that Chuzheng is too calm, but the people on the other side are not quite comfortable.

The man in the suit has a serious look: "We suspect that your company used the loopholes in the game to leak state secrets."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Why don't you suspect that I leaked the atomic bomb!

Just break the game company?

Well, this game company does have a lot of new technologies, and there are servers at home and abroad.

But when it comes to state secrets, is it a bit of a pull?

Is the spy also an internet addict?

Screenwriters dare not write like this.

Chu Zheng tapped his fingertips on the tabletop.

As soon as Qin Luo disappeared, this group of people came to the door.

Why is it such a coincidence?

Chu Zheng did not speak, and the meeting room fell into dead silence.

The person on the other side was also calm and gave Chuzheng time to think.

Chu Zheng suddenly turned his head and said to the executive officer: "I doubt their identity now and call the police."

Executive Officer: "???"

Man in suit: "???"

You thought about this for a long time?

"Boss, their credentials..."

Chuzheng said calmly: "Certificates can be forged."

The executives are right when they think about it. They are ordinary citizens and cannot tell the authenticity of the documents.

When the other party took out a certificate, they were already half panicked.

"Ms. Jiang, what do you mean?" The man in the suit on the opposite side frowned, with a sense of oppression in his words.

Chuzheng's voice was gentle and calm: "I have the right to doubt your truth and seek verification. Do you think it is unreasonable?"

The man in the suit froze, "...Of course not."

The next second the man in the suit became tough again: "Ms. Jiang, we have complete procedures here. I hope you will not hinder our office."

"After verifying your identities, I will naturally not hinder you."

The man in the suit suddenly slapped the table: "Ms. Jiang, are you procrastinating for time?"

Chu Zheng leaned back and crossed his arms: "You are just suspecting me. There is no definite evidence to prove that my company has problems. I still have civil rights and I have the right to question your identity."

Man in suit: "..."

"You don't let me verify your identity now, are you fake?"

Man in suit: "..."

Chuzheng asked the executive to call quickly.

The executive asked silently: Really?

Chu Zheng: Otherwise?

Executive Officer:...

The executive hurriedly walked outside, and then just around the table, the man in a suit at the door of the meeting room stood up and stopped the executive.

The executive officer is not short in height, but in front of this man, he is inexplicably short.

He took a step back in shock and looked back at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng's gaze fell on the man's waist, watching the bulging, not knowing what was stuffed.

Chu Zheng calmly retracted his gaze, and asked without changing his face: "Why, violent law enforcement?"

The man in the suit said: "Ms. Jiang, please cooperate. We can't let anyone leave here and leak the news."

The reason is well-founded and reasonable.

Chuzheng is also very easy to talk: "Okay, lend me your cell phone and call with your cell phone."

Man in suit: "..."

The man in a suit refused Chu Zheng on the grounds of leaking secrets.

"Ms. Jiang, we also follow the instructions above. Don't embarrass us."

"You can't even prove your identity. Why should I trust you? Either call the police to confirm your identity or ask you to leave here."

"..."

The atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

The executive has returned to Chu Zheng.

"Boss, they are not quite right, let's not head-on, right?"

The executive lowered his voice and said something in Chu Zheng's ear.

This conference room is not transparent, and it has a sound insulation layer. Now their helpless employees can match up with the group of people on the opposite side, and they will definitely lose out.

and……

What if the person facing each other is real?

Chu Zheng saw that the group of people on the opposite side were fake.

Regardless of those people's eyes, or their aura, they don't look like serious people.

If these people are really fakes, that would be awesome.

Such people don’t do...

Chuzheng asked the **** to report to the police.

The **** twitched: [Miss sister, you can't always rely on me. 】

"Before asking you to help good people get stuck with you, you didn't bother so much. Why, good people get stuck with your relatives?"

【……】

[Miss sister, wait a moment. 】The King is gritted his teeth.