Like, very like!


    As soon as I met president Luo tonight, Mai Xiaoyu felt familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere.


    He looked at the other party for nearly ten minutes. With the two habitual small movements inadvertently revealed by the other party, he finally remembered.


    Nine times out of ten it''s him!


    It''s just that the time interval is a little long. He needs to verify the uncertain one or two with his own eyes!


    After leaving the Kunlun Hotel, Mai Xiaoyu drove back to the international trade youth apartment as fast as possible.


    Time was pressing, and he dared not delay.


    When I got home, I quickly removed the lampshade on the ceiling, took out the TF Card hidden inside, inserted the Yali mobile phone, and retrieved the video in the TF card.


    Full screen, fast forward, slow down, freeze frame


    Fast forward, slow down, freeze again


    ……


    Repeated operation for four times and watched four male videos. Each male video has a significant common point - the same hero!


    No wonder he doesn''t even look at Liu Tao.


    Turn off the video, remove the TF card and turn on the computer.


    Within tens of seconds after the computer was turned on, Mai Xiaoyu hesitated.


    Do you want to copy these videos?


    Is it death to do so?


    Recalling the general manager Luo''s information provided by Liu Xiaoli and the rumors about this man''s prosperity, Mai Xiaoyu made a decision dozens of seconds later.


    Turn off the computer, re insert the TF card into the mobile phone, grab the car key and plan to rush back to the Kunlun Hotel.


    As soon as I turned around, I saw Chen Qiaoen standing at the door, looking around like a curious baby.


    "What''s the matter?"


    Mai Xiaoyu was stunned: "you peeped at me."


    "It''s obviously you who forgot to close the door!" Chen Qiaoen walked in with a steamed stuffed bun face, looked at the removed lampshade and the hastily turned off computer. "Are you in trouble? It''s rare that you are so flustered that you even forget to close the door."


    "You are my biggest trouble. Hiss, what''s the date today? Didn''t you ask for leave to go home? Why did you come back in advance?"


    Two days before the Mid Autumn Festival, the company has a holiday on the day of the festival.


    Chen Qiaoen took a few more days off and said he was going home for the festival. In fact, his parents forced him to go back.


    It was easy to go home for the Mid Autumn Festival. As a result, father and daughter were unhappy again.


    It''s still the old reason - Chen Nannan asked her to go back to the company to help and help her plan her future development path, but Chen Qiaoen didn''t want to.


    It''s nothing. It''s not looking at document properties anymore.


    Modification time: more than 11 o''clock last night.


    Save time: 1:30 this morning!


    The folder where the document is located, "ghost blows the lamp" from one to seven is impressively listed, and "why Sheng Xiao Mo"!


    No, it shouldn''t


    Chen Qiaoen took a breath and was surprised by his guess.


    In order to test her amazing conjecture, she typed "GCD" in Pinyin input method, and the first word jumped out was "ghost blowing light".


    "Hysxm" -- "why Sheng Xiao Mo".


    "HYC" -- "he Yichen".


    "ZMS" -- "Zhao Mosheng".


    ……


    Oh, my God!


    He, he, he is wheat