Leng Youchen tapped off some ash from his cigarette and stood to the side. Secretary Jin, who understood immediately, turned the laptop towards Secretary Zhou and pressed the enter key, starting the video playback.
Secretary Zhou's face changed dramatically, trembling as he stared at the computer screen. The video finally froze on him using a wire to pick a lock, the wedding ring on his ring finger particularly shining in the darkness. His legs gave way, "President, I can explain. I..."
Leng Youchen silently stared at him, "Secretary Zhou, I hear you've got five years until retirement. Why would you risk it all like this?"
"President, I didn't do it on purpose, please spare me." Secretary Zhou knelt on the ground, pleading.
Leng Youchen glanced at Secretary Jin, who immediately helped Secretary Zhou to his feet. Seeing him looking like he was about to wet himself, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him. Truly seeking death, daring to even break into the president's office.
