Chapter 53 Capture

Qian Rongyou was sorting out the list of students, picking out the lucky one as promised, and looking at the lucky one's grades, he was 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.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Qian Rongyou was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up to meet his teacher. When he stood up, he saw four or five black people behind him, all of whom were top-notch in the wine industry.

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

Tang Lao's eyes were full of disappointment. He was very optimistic about this late bloomer at first. Who knew he would make such a move: "Someone reported that you manipulated the results of the competition, and the organizing committee has set up an 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 have no conflict of interest with any wine here, why do it? Such a detrimental thing?"

Tang Lao began to question just to deceive him. Seeing his eloquent words, a little doubt arose in his heart. Maybe it was not his disciple's actions.

The people behind him also thought so, and looked slightly calm: "Professor Qian, since you have a clear conscience, let us investigate."

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

Before calling the police, this sentence made Qian Rongyou heave a sigh of relief, and he became more assertive: "Report me, what evidence is there?"

"We got 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.

The venom of resentment overflowed in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest, and he even sighed helplessly and shook his head: "We are only discussing his son's academic issues, everyone here should have had this kind of favor, please ask, after all, we have to accept it. It's not easy being a good student."

Several people looked at each other, apparently believing.

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

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

Fortunately, both parties know that this is something that cannot be referred to the population. The questions and answers are very obscure: "I made a paper for his son before, and the grades were not too high, so I just talked to him."

It can be justified. After all, Qian Rongyou is not cheap, and the rest of the judges can't be rough, and the scene is deadlocked for a while.

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

"Check the records that have been moved these days, especially the analyst's," Qiu Dang said. "Other than that, but Qibao who thinks there is a problem with the test will send another sample."

"No," said a stodgy judge. "Once this hole is opened, it will be meaningless for us to block the news now. We must not let the whole world know that the first time our Huaguo hosted the competition, there was a mistake?"

After listening to what he said later, he sighed again: "I'm afraid I've caught the eyes of others recently. I'm sorry for the conference and shame on the conference's reputation."

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 were to retreat, 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 the list came out, there was an accident in the database, and part of the data was lost.

This was expected by Qian Rongyou. He had long expected that if the incident happened one day, the records would be retrieved, and he downloaded several software tools in private, and his actions slightly damaged the database. , creating a lot of difficulties for further investigation.

It's just that this is not enough, the data may be restored, and his accomplices may not be able to withstand the pressure of inquiring again and again, Qian Rongyou shows a look of anxiety.

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

Both parties have different demands.

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

It is naturally impossible for the competition party 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.

The negotiation was deadlocked, and Professor Qiu wanted to continue to deal with it, but he had 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 dark clouds.

But even if he didn't speak, he was like a chariot in person, boosting the morale of the employees, allowing them to smash the front, pressing step by step and aggressive.

During the negotiation break, the members of the organizing committee could not help but sigh with emotion: "No wonder Qibao can do so much, this businessman's self-help and more careful work has not been left behind."

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

"Yeah, as expected of the president who established Qibao at a young age, just sitting there is terrifying."

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

It was a cauldron that fell from the sky.

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

Qing Qin supported his forehead: "You go to an aunt to clean up this place, what's there to be afraid of?"

These people ran away in a hurry, as if they had been granted amnesty.

On the other hand, Qing Qin didn't want to go back to the smoky negotiation room so quickly, so when he went back to the bathroom to look for it, he saw a few mops, so he just did a good deed and mopped the floor.

Qian Rongyou's situation is getting worse and worse.

His previous method can be said to be rough, and when no one is pursuing it, it is acceptable. 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 his psychological defense line, and looked a little frank and lenient.

It would be fine if only someone admitted it, but there is still room for denial. The more crucial evidence is the good news from the technicians who deal with the database. This database was damaged by tool software. If you leave a little hand, it can be restored after a certain period of time. previous visit 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, and the expressions of these people have gradually become more contemptuous.

Qian Rongyou knew that he was struggling now, and the only way was to find a way to destroy the conclusive evidence. As long as he could not be hammered to death, his qualifications revoked, and he was banned from entering the liquor industry for life, he would still have the possibility of overturning the case in the future.

He made up his mind to destroy the hard drive that stores the data, 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, and 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 summed up after several Baidus before, and his palms were sweating unconsciously.

God seemed to favor his jumping off the wall this time, and let him go up to the third floor unimpeded. The corridor was empty, and only a little cleaner was mopping the floor.

Qian Rongyou calmed his breath and walked over pretending to be normal, keeping his eyes on the surrounding monitoring. If he was in the analysis room, he would unconsciously put his feet down and probe his brain, trying to confirm whether the computer was here.

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 sharply, he saw the cleaner brother standing silently behind him.

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

What's more, the life 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 all have staff cards." Qing Qin had just cleaned up the mess on the ground, and saw that this person was walking a little strangely. He asked a little more, and now it feels even more inappropriate. , "Sir, can you show the card?"

How could Qian Rongyou still have a work permit on him?

During this period of time, the string that was so tight in his mind was broken, and he subconsciously pushed the person in front of him, turned around and ran.

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 opened their mouths and screamed, 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 that he was sneaky, and I thought it 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?"

"Database analysis is just happening here, maybe it's here 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 bulls from the committee standing in front of him, and Tang Lao stood closest to him, his face full of sorrow: "Rongyou, why do you want to 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 piece of evidence, and he had no room to turn 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..."

Tears fell when he said it, and he slapped himself several times while crying.

Tang Lao was a little soft-hearted, and looked at his colleagues around him. The others avoided their eyes. Only Professor Qiu made a fist with one hand and coughed against his lips, signaling him to look out the door.

Outside the door, the victim, Qibao's boss, was still playing with his phone against the wall.

Tang Lao 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 party's eyes. Thinking of the kick he just received, his heart was overshadowed.

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

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

The chairman frowned and held Qing Qin's hand one step earlier than everyone else: "We will definitely explain the Qibao matter, and the prizes 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 Dr. Shen Guang, the real developer of this wine, I think about this matter. It needs to be checked too.”

He really came to give Shen Guang a head start!

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

Once again no self-admission.

This time, Tang Lao was really disappointed. He closed his eyes and didn't care about this disgusting disciple again: "It's time to investigate, how to punish and how to punish. From now on, Qian Rongyou is no longer my disciple!"

This also means that all the fame and fortune he obtained by means of deceit and frame-up will eventually be turned into ashes, and from then on 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 tantamount to taking his life, no, it is even more terrifying than taking his life!

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

However, none of the people present had 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 originally did not want to tell the world what happened, but Qibao already had enough evidence, they could only choose to take the route of daring to do and take responsibility, and at the same time imposed severe punishment on Qian Rongyou, Warning others, as for Qibao—

Chairman: "The whole incident will be fully announced, including the incident 5 years ago. It 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 will pay the specific price. We can talk."

"Besides, regarding the attribution of the awards, we considered whether to get rid of the suspicion of compensating the Qibao Gold Award, and finally decided to respect the facts." To award the Gold Award to it in any way of compensation, 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 on the organizing committee—

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

"Mr. Qing devised a strategy, and made such a plan early!"

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

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