In Qiao Li Ting's office, the assistant stood opposite with his head down. He had just been scolded by Qiao Li Ting, and now he didn't dare to say a word.

"This project has been discussed for a long time. Now how can the other party go back on it?" Qiao Li Ting asked.

"The specific situation is still under further investigation. Mr. Qiao, I will give you a clear report immediately." The assistant replied without looking up.

"Who followed up on this project?" Qiao Li Ting asked again.

"It's Mr. Sheng." The assistant replied again.

"Go and call him for me." As soon as he raised his hand, he felt the pain on his arm. It was still the place where he was bitten. He could not help quietly shaking his arm to relax.

"Mr. Sheng didn't come today. He asked for leave." The assistant replied.

"Asked for leave? How can I ask for leave? It's such a good time? Let him come here immediately. If I can't see him in an hour, he won't have to come back to work. " Qiao Li Ting said angrily.

"OK, I'll let you know right away." Then the assistant walked out of the office with a long sigh of relief.

The legendary general manager Sheng, who asked for leave, never came back.

The assistant didn't answer the phone. By the time he found his home, the whole family had already left and the building was empty. It seemed that he had been ready for a long time.

When the assistant went back to report to Qiao Liting with uneasy mood, Qiao Liting was silent for a long time, but the assistant knew that it was just the calm before the storm.

Qiao Li Ting suddenly stood up, picked up the stack of information on the table and threw it in the direction of his assistant. The assistant closed his eyes and didn't dare to dodge, quietly waiting for the heavy data to fall on him.

Hearing the crackling sound, the assistant opened his eyes and found that the stack of documents had fallen on his side.

He was a little relieved and said to Qiao Liting, "Mr. Qiao, I'll find him again. No matter where he goes, I'll find him."

"Yes, of course, but there are more important things for you to do next." Qiao Li Ting's words haven't finished, was interrupted by the telephone.

After listening to the phone, Qiao Liting's face is very ugly. His assistant doesn't dare to go out. He quietly observes Qiao Liting's face and wants to ask, but he doesn't dare to ask.

All of a sudden, the assistant saw that Qiao Li Ting's hand hit the table heavily, and the veins on his hand were exposed.

The assistant knew that something serious must have happened, because he seldom saw Qiao Li Ting like this and could not help his anger.

"Sheng Minghui is a son of a bitch. Let me find him and break him to pieces!" Qiao Li Ting said with gnashing teeth.

"What's the matter, Mr. Joe?" The assistant asked weakly.

"Reliable information, he is responsible for the Mumbai project plan, has been leaked, the project has been taken away by Du." Qiao Li Ting's eyes narrowed into a line, looked at the distance and said.

The assistant was surprised. It was a big deal.

"The plan of this project is one of the company's secrets. How can it be disclosed?" The assistant regretted after asking.

The so-called company secrets are the core, which only a few senior executives of the company know.

And this project is even more confidential. Except for Qiao Liting, only two people know about it. One of them is still in the company, and the other is Sheng Minghui. Now he is missing. It is obvious that Sheng Minghui has absconded in crime.