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26 Retaliation

"So sweet."

"Your husband really loves you."

"Mary, did your husband buy a car?"

Finally, when he waited for the other party's question, Yuan Ying said with a slight pride and implicit statement: "Yes, tell him not to buy a car, he insisted on buying it.

You said that we all work in the city center, with subways and shuttles, what's the point of buying a car?"

A colleague next to him said, "It's still convenient to buy a car."

“You can go out for a walk on your own drive.”

"It will be easy to take the kids out in the future."

"By the way, Mary, what car did your husband buy?"

When Yuan Ying heard the other party finally asked the point, hesitated and said in a hesitant tone: "It seems like a BMW. Oh, I said it costs 300,000 or 400,000 yuan. I don't understand the car either. I really don't understand why he bought it so expensive."

The female colleagues on the side showed envious expressions on their faces: "It's such a good car, your husband is really capable."

"Oh, my family still drives more than 90,000 yuan now. I feel embarrassed to go to my relative's house during the New Year."

Yuan Ying said: "I'll tell the truth, don't be angry.

If I ask me, those under 100,000 are also called a taxi. When my husband hadn't bought a car before, I told him that if he wanted to buy one, he would buy one that was over 200,000. I wouldn't ride a car that was under 200,000. It was even more scary. Look at those domestic cars that were under 80,000 or 90,000, and they were deformed when they hit them. You can't be scared to death if you get on it."

The female colleague beside him turned dark when she heard this, but she couldn't speak.

Another female colleague said, "Mary, your husband is capable enough. He is only 30 years old this year? You are the best among us."

"Haha, it's just good luck. Their company's performance this year is good." Yuan Ying said with a smile, but her heart was filled with a secret feeling.

At this moment, a Porsche Paramela slowly drove past the bus stop in front of everyone's eyes and drove towards the door of the office area.

Looking at Zhao Yao and Song Jiayue behind the car window, Yuan Ying and several female colleagues present were all surprised.

"Zhao Yao?" Yuan Ying looked at the sports car in front of her. Although she didn't know this model, the other party's unique shape and smooth lines all told her that the car was valuable.

Seeing the departing car, a female colleague around him immediately started to chatter and gossip.

"That's Zhao Yao? Why did he drive a sports car?"

"I know that car. Isn't Liu Tao driving this car?"

"Liu Tao?"

"It's Andy in Ode to Joy. Have you seen Ode to Joy?"

"Yes, right, Andy drove this sports car, it costs more than one million."

"I see Song Jiayue is in the car too!"

"Nonsense, if someone drives this car and asks me, I'll get in."

Listening to the discussions of colleagues around her, Yuan Ying looked at the departing sports car with a little ugly expression. She suddenly realized in her heart that the other party's words that didn't care about the few thousand yuan was not stubborn, but real.

Her actions were like clowns in the eyes of the other party, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable and jealous.

Just then, Yuan Ying's cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, took the call and asked, "Hey? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Yuan, it's not good. All the codes and data on our servers have been deleted, and even the data in the backup library has not been left behind."

"What?!" Yuan Ying felt a pain in her head and said with a pale face: "Don't hang up the phone, I'll come here now."

The latest version of the code and data on the server are deleted. Even if there are historical versions retained by developers on their respective computers, it will probably take one or two weeks to recover. This will delay the progress of the project again, and Yuan Ying's own performance data will become even more ugly.

When she thought of this, her face became even more ugly.

At this moment, the words Zhao Yao said before suddenly flashed through her head.

"...But I don't plan to just forget about this."

She frowned and said in her heart: "Is it him who did it?"

But Yuan Ying had no evidence. Instead, after a while, after investigation, she found that it was the server logged into her computer and she did the deletion operation.

Yuan Ying, who got this result, felt her face dark. Looking at the surprised gazes around her, she almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

...

On the other side, in the co-pilot position of Paramela, Song Jiayue glanced at Zhao Yao and said, "You have a bad relationship with Manager Yuan?"

Zhao Yao thought about it and felt that there was nothing to say, so he replied, "I said I actually took a leave, but she was angry that I was about to leave, so she deliberately thought that I was absent from work and deducted my bonus. Do you believe it?"

Song Jiayue looked at Zhao Yao, but in her mind was thinking about Paramela in front of her. She felt that there was no need for a rich man who drove such a car to lie on such a small matter.

"I believe you." Nodded, Song Jiayue said, "I'm sorry, I blamed you wrongly before."

Seeing Song Jiayue's embarrassed look, Zhao Yao felt tears flowing down his face.

'This is the persuasiveness of sports cars. With sports cars, will she believe whatever I say?'

Song Jiayue on the other side asked curiously: "Did you resign and change to a new job?"

"No, I don't want to work for others anymore, I plan to start a business." Zhao Yao said with a smile.

"Entrepreneurship." Song Jiayue said enviously: "Are you investing or at home..." Looking at Paramela in front of her, she felt that Zhao Yao should be a rich second generation, so that she could quit her job and start a business at a young age.

"My family is very ordinary." Zhao Yao shrugged and said, "I haven't found any partners. I have made a lot of money myself in the past few years and intend to use it as startup capital."

Although Song Jiayue is not optimistic about Zhao Yao's young age and starting a business without a background at home, she still admires the other party's courage and ability.

The two of them arrived at the airport as they chatted. Song Jiayue got out of the car, waved her hand, and showed a sweet smile: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have missed the flight this time."

"A small thing."

Looking at Paramela's leaving figure, Song Jiayue suddenly reacted and patted her head: "I've suffered, why did I forget to give the money?" Her little mouth pouted, and she looked annoyed. She didn't want to be taken advantage of by the other party as deliberately.

Zhao Yao on the other side ignored this and called the phone.

"Hey? Brother Fei? Are you here?"

"Okay, I'm about half an hour away. No hurry, you don't have to hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yao drove to the agreed hotel. This brother Fei was a good friend in his college dormitory.

Because the other party’s father and uncle are both policemen, they also became policemen after graduation. Although they are not in a high position and are well-informed.

This time he looked for the other party, just because he wanted the other party to help inquire about the murder case.

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Thanks to the leader of the "Qiong Sky: Burning Xiao" for the reward.
Chapter completed!
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