Seeing that it was He Yuanyuan, Lin Yi hesitated for a few seconds before picking up.
"Where are you?"
"In Yanjing."
"Did the results of the lithography machine get stolen?"
This was the first time He Yuanyuan spoke to Lin Yi in such a formal tone.
"Yeah."
"Have you found the mole?"
"Not yet," Lin Yi answered truthfully.
"Do you have a suspect in your heart? Is it Qiu Xucheng?"
"You think it was him?"
"I called him as soon as it happened, but I couldn't get through."
"I'm also suspecting him now. I don't have any substantial evidence."
On the other end of the line, He Yuanyuan was silent for a long time before she spoke.
"I'm sorry. I should have fired him back then."
"This has nothing to do with you. Don't feel so burdened."
"You don't have to comfort me. I'm directly responsible for this." He Yuanyuan said.
"Why don't you scold me now? I definitely won't retort."