The next day.

The penultimate day of the second recording session of "All-Pro Challenge".

Large black clouds filled the sky, making it look dull and depressing.

This heavy rain after a long period of clear weather, I don’t know when it will fall.

As soon as Song Qingyou arrived at the company, she found that the atmosphere today was unusual.

Not only did the front desk and the people passing by not speak much, but even the few people in the secretarial office who usually liked to chat together quietly started working.

The workstation on her right has been vacated, and it will be a few days before a new person comes. By then, she will have already finished filming the show.

Everyone was working hard, and Song Qingyou couldn't find anyone to ask why.

It wasn't until Lin Hui came to work that she had a "breakthrough."

"You ask what happened?"

Lin Hui asked back, and then suddenly realized.

"I forgot that you came here to film a show and didn't join our company's internal employee group."

"Originally, this matter cannot be mentioned outside, but since your situation is special, Special Assistant Fang should not pursue it."

Lin Hui thought about it for a moment, then whispered very quietly into Song Qingyou's ear:

"I'm telling you, just don't tell anyone."

"Actually, it's like this-"

People in the company are so silent because they are worried that they will be fired if they act too happy.

The reason was that before dawn today, the person in charge of company cleaning found that someone from the planning department died suddenly in the company. He was so frightened that he immediately called the police.

Fang Yan hurried to the company before she woke up.

Subsequently, the man who died suddenly was determined by the police to be overworked.

According to the work-related injury insurance regulations, this is a work-related injury, and the circumstances are relatively serious. Jiangyuan Group must pay high compensation.

But the problem is that Jiangyuan Group's working hours are always from nine to five, and employees are rarely ordered to work overtime.

In this case, the company cannot bear most of the liability.

Fang Yan was going to talk to the employee's family in private.

By the time the police left, many people had come to the company.

Fang Yan had to send a notice to all employees, stating that this matter could not be spread outside, and that once discovered, they would be fired.

With such a big incident happening and this announcement, everyone naturally remained silent.

After Song Qingyou learned the whole story, she only heard someone talking very quietly when she went to the cafeteria at noon.

"I am also in the planning department. We work in the department. Although I am a little rushed when I have time and need to stay up late to finish the work, it is not to the point of sudden death."

"Our company is famous for its good welfare benefits in the industry. Very few people work overtime, right? How could he die suddenly?"

"Could it be that I did it myself, but the company accidentally took the blame..."

"It might also be intentional. When our department does projects, won't there be bonuses for each project? Luo Zhen really likes to take over everything and wants to finish all the work of the entire department..."

From the chats between these people, it was clear that the man named Luo Zhen died suddenly and had little to do with the company.

Since the planning department had been mentioned for several days, Song Qingyou suddenly thought of the person who begged Yu Muhuai last night.

——Could he be the Luo Zhen who died suddenly?

Coming out of the cafeteria, Song Qingyou happened to meet Yu Muhuai. She gestured to the cameraman to stay away, and then asked casually.

"It's indeed him." Yu Muhuai sighed, "Yesterday you reminded me, but I didn't take it to heart. If I could have reminded him, maybe nothing would have happened."

"How can I blame you?" Song Qingyou said, "I heard some people discussing that he has been a workaholic since a long time ago and refused to listen to the department supervisor's advice."

"yes--"

Yu Muhuai nodded, "But he died suddenly in the company, and the company may have to face huge compensation."

Song Qingyou frowned: "Can't it be avoided?"

"Of course not. This is related to the reputation of a company, not to mention that a company as big as Jiangyuan Group should cherish its reputation... Unless the company can prove that the employee's sudden death had nothing to do with overtime work."

"prove……"

Song Qingyou murmured and suddenly raised her eyes, "I heard someone in the cafeteria saying that the planning department actually doesn't have a lot of work. Luo Zhen can be so busy. Do you think it could be that he secretly took over the work from outside? ?”

"If that's true, doesn't it have much to do with the company? Since he died suddenly, the evidence in the computer should still be there..."

In the middle of speaking, Song Qingyou closed her mouth and waved her hand:

"I'll go and remind the assistant first."

"As long as we can find evidence, maybe the matter will be solved——"

‘Boom——’

The dark clouds over the city made the sky darken. Before the lights in the office building could be turned on, several streaks of thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire world in an instant.

The next moment, heavy rain pattered on the window glass of the corridor, which made people feel depressed.

Yu Muhuai stood between the two windows, half of his face illuminated by the electric light, and half of his face hidden in the darkness.

He curled his lips slightly, and his delicate eyebrows looked like ghosts.

"Not always."

The whisper was swallowed up by the thunder that filled the sky.

Not to mention Song Qingyou who had already walked away, even the people next to him didn't hear what he was saying.

Even if he heard it, he wouldn't know who he was answering.

————

Song Qingyou was about to go find Fang Yan, but she didn't expect that as soon as she returned to the 27th floor, she heard Fang Yan talking to the head of the planning department with a straight face.

"Assistant Fang, you know that our department doesn't have much work to begin with, and I don't hate that Luo Zhen. There's no reason to leave all the work to him!"

"Mr. Lin, it's not that I don't believe what you say. In fact, even if you say that, not many people in the outside world will believe it."

"Then what should we do now? Assistant Fang, you must help me. How can I lose the position of supervisor that I finally got?"

"Then it's just bad luck for you... I've already asked Mr. Jiang for his opinion, but he hasn't replied yet."

"If such a big thing happens, won't Mr. Jiang come to the company?"

"Mr. Jiang is busy with other work and may not be able to come."

It was impossible for Fang Yan to tell other people in the company that Jiang Zhihan was still lying in the hospital.

He subconsciously looked away.

Unexpectedly, he saw Song Qingyou standing at the elevator entrance in a blink of an eye.

"Miss Song?"

Fang Yan looked behind her.

Song Qingyou pointed to another road, "I asked the cameraman to go that way."

Manager Lin on the side had met Song Qingyou at the meeting and knew that she had a special relationship with Mr. Jiang, so he didn't express any objection to the fact that she might have heard some of the conversation when she appeared here.

Without waiting for Fang Yan to ask, Song Qingyou got straight to the point:

"Have you checked Luo Zhen's computer? If there is not much work in the planning department, he may be making extra money. If you check his computer, you may be able to find corresponding evidence."

Fang Yan and Director Lin looked at each other and replied, "We have searched, but there is nothing in his computer."

Manager Lin echoed: "It's like it's been formatted."

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