Qian Rongyou is sorting out the student list, picking out the lucky one as promised, and looking at the lucky one's results, he is in a good mood.

After this round of flavor analysis, there are more youth series from Qibao on the list of losers. His old nemesis was once again beaten to the dust by him, and it was worth drinking and celebrating.

Shen Guang, Shen Guang, after so many years, you will still be defeated by me once.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the office, and he thought it was some student: "Come in directly."

"Rongyou." An old voice spoke, it was his teacher Tang Lao.

"Why are you here, teacher?" Qian Rongyou was taken aback and hurriedly stood up to meet his teacher. When he stood up, he saw that there were four or five black people behind his teacher, all from the alcohol industry. top notch.

His heart skipped a beat, an ominous premonition pressed over his head: "This is..."

Old Tang's eyes were full of disappointment. He was very optimistic about this late bloomer at first, but who knew he would make such a move: "Someone reported you for manipulating the results of the game, the organizing committee has been established investigation team."

"Who said that? I didn't do it." Qian Rongyou is also the first time to do this, he knows that there must be disclosure, but at this time he still chooses to deny it, "I and any one here There is no conflict of interest in alcohol, so why do you do such a detrimental thing?"

Old Tang began to question him just to deceive him. Seeing his eloquent words, a little doubt arose in his heart, maybe it was really not what his disciple did.

The person behind him also thought so, and his expression slightly softened: "Professor Qian, since you have a clear conscience, let us investigate."

Someone said: "After all, this matter involves the reputation of the conference. We haven't called the police yet. We plan to resolve it in private. You can prove your innocence."

I haven't called the police yet. This sentence made Qian Rongyou breathed a sigh of relief, and he became more confident: "Report me, what evidence is there?"

"We received an audio." One of them said and played the audio, which was the conversation he had in the private tavern that day.

Qian Rongyou immediately remembered the waiter that day. He never imagined that there are such nosy people in this world.

Please ask me for a favor, after all, it is not easy to accept a student who agrees with you."

Several people looked at each other, apparently believing.

Professor Qiu was reluctant. He still remembered that his son was almost bald because of this wine, and he robbed him of the shampoo: "Then how do you explain your actions on the video?"

The video was also played, Qian Rongyou was even more surprised, no wonder there was a noise outside that day and later, I am afraid that the **** waiter turned his body to get the best angle and was accidentally discovered.

Just talk to him."

Elder Tang still trusts his apprentice: "Since there is nothing to ask, let's use technical means."

a sample."

"No," said one of the old-fashioned judges, "Once this hole is opened, it will make no sense for us to block the news now, and we must not let the whole world know that it is the first time that our country is hosting the competition. Something went wrong?"

After listening to the latter words, he sighed again: "I'm afraid I've attracted the attention of others recently. I'm sorry for the conference, and it brings shame to the reputation of the conference."

It is well known that Qian Rongyou is competing for a big project recently, and it is not impossible to say that he was smeared and reported by improper means.

His words made progress by retreating, and the investigation team did not continue to persecute, but instead urged the technical team to continue to check for abnormalities.

In order to avoid leaks, only one technician was hired for this investigation, but the data they faced was not small. The most difficult thing was that after the first round of lists came out, an accident occurred in the database. Part of the data has been lost.

This is what Qian Rongyou expected. He had long expected that if the incident happened one day, the records would be retrieved, and he downloaded a few software tools in private. The action slightly jerky destroys the database, creating a lot of difficulty for further investigation.

Due to this accident, Qibaofang and the competition organizing committee started a meeting.

The two parties have different demands.

Qibao offered to provide new samples for the competition to test again.

It is impossible for the contestant to agree, not to mention that the video this time cannot be used as conclusive evidence, giving Qibao another chance to test is also unfair to other contestants.

This negotiation has reached a deadlock. Professor Qiu wants to continue to deal with it, but he has to avoid suspicion and shut up.

Qing Qin was in charge of sitting there to act as a facade throughout the whole process. Hearing the buzzing pain in his head, he half leaned on the chair, his expression was solemn, and the whole body was covered with clouds.

However, even if he doesn't speak, he acts as if he is driving himself, boosting the morale of the employees, making them attack the front, pressing step by step and aggressive.

The members of the organizing committee couldn't help but sigh during the negotiation break: "It's no wonder that Qibao can do so much, this businessman's self-help and more careful efforts have not fallen."

The person next to him also nodded with a lingering fear: "Actually, what I fear most is not the two assistants who are eloquent and Reebok wins, but their silent President Qing."

Qin Qin who happened to pass by when he came out to go to the toilet:?

A cauldron fell from the sky.

As soon as he stopped, he was also noticed by the gossip people. They were in a hurry and knocked over the pile of coffee that was about to be delivered, looking like they were about to cry.

These people ran away in a hurry.

But Qing Qin didn't want to go back to the smoky negotiation room so quickly. When he went back to the bathroom to look for it, he saw a few mops.

Qian Rongyou's situation is getting worse and worse.

His previous method can be said to be rough, and it is acceptable when no one is investigated. Once the clue is discovered, the truth will be dug out like a cocoon.

First of all, his accomplice, the analyst still couldn't hold back his psychological defense line, and looked a little frank and lenient.

Hand, give a certain time to restore the previous access records.

The situation was obviously tense. It turned out that the judges still had a trace of respect for him and did not restrict his actions. Now they have sent people to follow him. He also started to feel a little more contemptuous.

Qian Rongyou knows that he is dying right now. The only way is to find a way to destroy the decisive evidence. There is a possibility of reversal in the future.

He made up his mind to destroy the hard drive where the data was stored, and immediately took action. When he was walking like yesterday, he declared that he had eaten a bad stomach, and he had a chance to squat in the toilet for a long time.

The person in charge of watching him was still smoking at the door, he had already turned out the window and ran to the central building in a hurry.

Most of the data is retrieved from the computer in the analysis room. You have to find a way to smash the computer. First go to the site to observe the monitoring.

Qian Rongyou recalled the plan that he summed up after several times of Baidu, and unconsciously his palms were sweaty.

At this.

At this point, most of the technicians get off work or go to dinner, maybe they can do it directly, he thought in his heart.

When people do bad things, they are easy to feel guilty, and if they act with a guilty conscience, they are easy to lose their minds. Qian Rongyou's sneaky appearance quickly attracted attention: "Sir, what are you looking at here?"

Qian Rongyou was taken aback, and when he turned his head, he saw the little cleaner standing silently behind him.

Being so close, he realized something was wrong. Their organizing committee didn't have enough money to let the cleaners wear suits.

What's more, the student in front of him is too good, is it better than a cleaner to have such a face in the entertainment industry?

"I remember that people who come and go here have staff cards," Qing Qin had just cleaned up the mess on the ground, when he saw that this person was walking a little strangely. One sentence, and now it feels even more inappropriate, "Sir, can you show your card?"

How could Qian Rongyou still have a work permit?

Qing Qin reacted instinctively, rushing up and kicking.

K.O!

The few people who had just found their aunt and came back to deal with the floor screamed with their mouths wide open, their expressions screaming in horror like a famous painting.

"Professor Qian!" A staff member immediately recognized who the unfortunate fell on the ground was, and rushed over to confirm his vital signs.

Qing Qin patted the back of his head embarrassedly: "I saw him sneaking, and thought he was a thief."

The movement was so loud that people in the negotiation room also came out to check the situation. Someone immediately asked: "But why is Professor Qian here? Isn't he under investigation now?"

"The database analysis is happening here, maybe it is to destroy the evidence." A technician said with a look of disgust.

When Qian Rongyou woke up in the hospital, there was a row of committee bulls standing in front of him, Tang Lao stood closest to him, his face was full of sadness: "Rongyou, Why should you destroy your future?"

Qian Rongyou silently grasped the quilt. He knew in his heart that this time he was caught, and it could be said to be a sure-fire evidence that he had no room for turning around.

Thinking of this, a big man couldn't help but red eyes, and said to his teacher with a trembling voice: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was just fascinated..."

The tears fell, and he slapped himself several times while crying.

Lao Tang was a little soft-hearted, and looked at his colleagues around him.

Outside the door, the victim Qibao's Qing always leaned against the wall and played with his mobile phone.

Old Tang sighed and gestured to the door with his eyes: "This time you were caught by the president of Qibao and planted in the victim's hands."

He never expected such a result. He looked at the door with a panicked face, and just met the other person's eyes. Thinking of the kick he just received, his heart was overshadowed.

Qing Qin just finished processing the news, when she saw the patient wake up, she naturally said hello and walked into the ward.

This move, in the eyes of everyone present, means asking for guilt.

The chairman frowned and held Qingqin's hand one step earlier than everyone else: "We will definitely explain the Qibao matter, and the awards that should be given will definitely be given to you, this one …”

Qing Qin remembered the rumors about the laboratory's past, and took out the evidence that Dr. Shen had collected before: "Five years ago, this one also used some means to suppress the real developer of this wine, Shen Dr. Guang, I think this matter needs to be investigated carefully."

He really came to give Shen Guang a head start!

Frightened, Qian Rongyou sucked in a breath of cold air. He supported the bed with both hands and wanted to step back. The back of his head hit the wall and made a thud, attracting the attention of everyone present. force.

Once again.

This time, Mr. Tang was really disappointed, he closed his eyes, and didn't care about this disgusting disciple again: "It's time to check, how to punish, how to punish, from now on, Qian Rongyou will never be My disciple!"

This also means that all the fame and fortune he obtained by means of deceit and slander will eventually be turned into ashes, and he will always be set on shame and even face legal prosecution.

For a person who is unscrupulous to gain fame and fortune, letting him lose all this is equivalent to killing him, no, it is even more terrible than killing him!

Thinking of the dark future, Qian Rongyou trembled in fear and shed tears of remorse.

However, none of the people present would have the slightest sympathy for him, and they looked at him as if they were looking at a mass of harmful garbage.

In order to maintain the authority of the competition, the committee did not want to tell the world, but Qibao already has enough evidence, they can only choose to take the line of daring to do and take responsibility, and at the same time to Qian Rongyou It imposes severe punishments to warn others, as for the Seven Treasures—

Chairman: "The whole incident will be fully announced, including the incident 5 years ago will also be investigated. On the day of the award ceremony, Qian Rongyou's letter of repentance will be released. The committee will also give you A huge amount of compensation, we can negotiate the specific price."

"In addition, regarding the attribution of the award, we considered whether to get rid of the suspicion of compensating the Qibao Gold Award, and finally decided to respect the facts." The chairman touched his nose, "The ordinary Qibao The youth series has extraordinary taste and we will never award the Gold Award to it in any way of compensation, and if doing so is an insult to the award and it, it can only be awarded because it deserves it.”

Qing Qin: Is this the money I want? No, it's because you avoid suspicion and don't award awards. The big deal is to make up the awards at next year's conference!

He left the ward full of sadness, and saw everyone in the laboratory happily waiting for a long time, obviously already knew what kind of compensation Qing Qin had won.

The Qibao crowd surrounded their hero Xiaoqing and sighed in front of everyone in the organizing committee—

"No wonder Mr. Qing didn't say a word today and went out silently for so long, just to wait and see."

"Your Excellency is scheming, and you have made such a plan early!"

In this "Boss Qing" after another, Qing Qin became petrified a little bit, as if seeing the golden trophy flapping its wings and flying into his arms.

He looked at his legs painfully: cut it off, this is just a leg that kicked out of the brain.