Chapter 16 — Invitation Card Without Me Part

The HR manager nodded. “Yes, each guest code has a corresponding registrant.” She quickly opened the system. This afternoon, the guest network issued a total of seven temporary codes. Three customer representatives. Manager Manh and female hotel staff. Two policemen are not used. There is a temporary code, the registrant records as the supplier. Nghiem Man frowned. "Is there a supplier coming today?" The head of human resources continued to look. "The registered company is Hong Nhuan Gifts." It was the company in the order to buy 98,000 yuan of gifts. Nghiem Man's face changed. "Didn't they just call to rush payment?" "Why did they even send someone?" The receptionist was called in. She remembered and said: "After two o'clock in the afternoon, a woman came to look for Vice President Qin's office." "She said she was the person in charge of the gift company." "I gave her a guest code." The president asked: "Where is she?" The receptionist's face looked guilty. "It seems she didn't register when she left." Officer Cao immediately asked for the lobby camera. Images quickly appeared. At 2:36 p.m., a woman wearing a black coat entered the company. She was wearing a mask and hat, her face could not be seen clearly. The receptionist gave her a guest code. At two forty-two minutes, she got into the elevator. The main arrival floor is the executive office floor. At two fifty-three, she stepped out of the elevator again. In his hand was a brown paper bag. That was several minutes after the history on the server was deleted. The images continued until three o'clock and one minute. The woman left through the side door. Do not register to leave the company. Nghiem Man stared at the screen and suddenly took a deep breath. "The watch on her wrist, I've seen it before." The president asked: "Where did I see it?" Nghiem Man looked at Tan Vien. "Assistant of Vice President Qin." Tan Vien's face completely darkened. "Who do you want to drag in again?" This time Nghiem Man did not back down. "The representative of the gift company is a relative of your assistant." "The supplier came to find the executive office." "She's wearing it again." The watch looks like your assistant." "This is not to draw others in, but a clue." Tan Vien gritted his teeth. The chairman looked at the head of the human resources department. "Where is Tan Vien's assistant?" The head of the human resources department immediately called. No one listens. Called back still no one answered. The receptionist suddenly said: "She just went out through the back door." Police Officer Cao immediately arranged for colleagues to search for her. The atmosphere in the meeting room completely changed. At first all the spearheads were pointed at me. Now each line was peeled off my body, revealing the true mesh behind. Debit hotel. Buy gifts. Leave process. History reveals secrets. Email sent to the entire company. Each story seems like a separate crime. But behind him is the same hand gathering the net. At that moment, my phone vibrated again. Strange number sent the third photo. In the photo are Tan Vien's assistant and a strange woman sitting in a cafe. On the table there is a brown paper bag. In the reflection behind the photo, half of the photographer's face appears. I zoom in. That half of his face stunned me. Liu Man. I picked up the phone and didn't say anything for a long time. The reflection is very faint. But that half-face line is so familiar to me. Luu Man worked in the same group as me for four years. She speaks frankly and has a hot temper. When Phuong Duyet was surrounded by everyone flattering her about the invitation, she asked me herself if I had received it or not. When the hotel staff came to the company, she was also the first person to stand up and help me. From beginning to end, it was like she was always on my side. But now, in the photo from the anonymous message, the photographer seems to be her. I don't know if I should say it right away or not. Officer Cao saw the look on my face

That's not right. "Miss Truong, did you receive a new text message?" I gave him the phone. After looking at it, he also frowned. "Who took this photo?" I said: "I don't know." Nghiem Man stopped to look, his face changed slightly. "It seems to be the coffee shop downstairs." "There is a store logo in the upper right corner." The president immediately ordered someone to get a camera from the coffee shop. Tan Vien looked at me coldly. "Truong Lam, it seems that the person next to you is also not clean." I raised my eyes to look at him. "At least I don't force others to take the blame for me." The corner of his mouth moved and did not say more. Police Officer Cao asked: "Where is Liu Man now?" Just as I was about to answer, the phone rang. The caller was Liu Man. I picked up the phone. Her voice was lowered very low. "Miss Lam, don't trust anyone now." My heart clenched. "Where are you?" She didn't answer. "I just went back to your desk to check the computer, and found that someone wanted to delete the temporary memory on the computer remotely." "I unplugged the network cable." I immediately looked at Police Officer Cao. He signaled me to turn on speakerphone. Luu Man continued: "Also, that anonymous number was not sent by me." I was silent for a second. "How do you know I am suspicious of you?" The other end of the line was also silent. Then she smiled bitterly.