Anti-Fraud Center.
In the office, Zhou Tong's eyebrows lifted at the mention of "important clue", a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He immediately stopped his work and stood up quickly, walking swiftly to Shen Qianqian, urgency in his voice, "What clue is it?"
"Director Zhou, look here."
Shen Qianqian immediately pointed with her hand, her tone somewhat urgent, signaling Zhou Tong to look at the computer screen.
On the screen was a file task window, neatly arranged with rows of files.
Zhou Tong looked in the direction Shen Qianqian was pointing, his gaze froze, his brows furrowed tightly, his throat involuntarily swallowed, and even his breathing became hurried.
Because, in front of each file in the task window, there were four big characters.
——Old Street Factory District.
>Old Street Factory District: Detailed division of labor by department
>Old Street Factory District: Business operations
>Old Street Factory District: Internal architecture, terrain, facilities
