Other colleagues also looked very ugly, as if they had all collapsed at this moment.

No one spoke, and all that could be heard in the room was Ruan Su's fingers tapping on the keyboard.

After knocking again and again, the data began to be restored one after another.

And inside the venue at this time.

Song Yan walked in irritably and saw the man sitting in the middle of the first row with a noble temperament all over his body.

His side face was shrouded in bright lights.

The facial features are three-dimensional and deep, the bridge of the nose is straight but not arrogant, and the thin lips are slightly raised, which arouses people's imagination.

At this time, the man's thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and his expression was serious and cold.

Song Yan, who was also wearing a suit, turned a little pale, "Master, do you really have a backup in your hand?"

Bo Xingzhi looked at him indifferently, "Can I still lie to you?"

How can there be no such thing as backup?

That would be to underestimate them.

Now that the USB disk is lost, it is not a trivial matter. Fortunately, he took precautions and prepared a backup in advance, just in case.

He knew that those people would not give up. When they first arrived a few days ago, they gave the Sixth Office a slap in the face.

After Ruan Su slapped his face back for him, he kept an eye on it.

If his guess was correct, the loss of the USB flash drive should have something to do with that group of people.

Chu Huailang was sitting not far from Bo Xingzhi. He raised his handsome eyebrows lightly and said, "Master Bo... when will your people arrive? Everyone's time is very precious."

Bo Xingzhi opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear. "You don't have to wait long, I will explain this matter to everyone."

There was a sneer in Liu Changshan's eyes, "Really? How can Mr. Bo rely on you?"
Chapter completed!