Chapter 83 The Avalanche Still Came

The security guards went upstairs and "asked" those uncles to leave.

Until 1:30 a.m., the office building of the Wen Group was brightly lit, and everyone was gathered around the conference table to discuss how to proceed with the next public relations issue.

A senior vice president was accused of sexual assault and abusing his power to falsify accounts.

This would be a major scandal for any large corporation.

This not only affected the entire Wen's industrial chain, but also caused fluctuations in the entire market economy.

Even Wen Liansheng, who was taking care of his grandmother abroad, joined the video conference.

Wen Jing saw on the large screen behind him that Wen Liansheng had a solemn expression and a furrowed brow.

Has the trending topic been removed?

Wen Jing said, "I've already given the order to remove the entries. But for every one I remove, another one pops up."

Wen Liansheng: "Can you find out who's behind this? Have you investigated this vice president? Is the evidence of the crime true?"

Wen Jing said, "I have investigated and found that the police's evidence is insufficient. They can only appease public anger first because the online spread has had such a great impact. However, the rape video and the fake accounts she posted online are real."

Wen Liansheng: "Outrageous! Outrageous!" He coughed twice. "What kind of work are you doing? You've been unaware of such a huge hole in the company all this time. Where did all the investment money and project funds go? Did they just vanish into thin air?"

The finance manager hurriedly replied, "We've already had people investigate again. It must have been Wang Wenran who did it; she's definitely the key figure. It's just that we're having difficulty investigating and gathering evidence on our own right now, and it will take some time to investigate."

It was clear that Wen Liansheng was very dissatisfied.

One of the managers couldn't help but yawn, and everyone in the conference room caught it, covering their mouths.

This is a very tricky matter. If it is not handled properly, it will not only damage the company's image, but more seriously, the legal representative will end up in jail.

This time, someone is going to kill them.

After announcing the meeting adjourned, everyone stood up and returned to their workstations. Wen Jing took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Song Nian'an:

"You go to sleep first, don't wait for me tonight."

He walked down the corridor until he pushed open the office door, collapsed onto the sofa, and rubbed his temples hard.

Song Nian'an's phone rang, and she replied with a message:

"good."

Refreshing Weibo again, the relevant entries have been removed, but many netizens are still discussing this topic.

More and more issues have been uncovered, and everyone from the company's live streaming platform to the club has been criticized.

The assistant knocked on the door and only came in after confirming that Wen Jing was not asleep.

She handed the documents and an iced coffee to Wen Jing.

"Mr. Wen, you were right after all. It was the same marketing company that spread the rumors when you and Mrs. Wen were photographed. Wang Wenran's account also received eight million a week ago."

Wen Jing nodded. So this whole thing was planned in advance by someone who spent a sum of money to collude with Wang Wenran to generate buzz and almost ruin the company.

The assistant continued, "Wang Wenran is very beautiful, with a master's degree from a university. I really didn't expect her to do something like this. Li Wangbo also has a family, but so far, his wife has refused to give any interviews and is keeping her mouth shut."

Wen Jing, with his eyes closed, asked, "Where is his wife?"

The assistant said, "In Y City."

"Pack your things, we're heading to Y City now. I want to ask her myself."

The assistant glanced at his phone. "There are no more plane tickets available at this time, Mr. Wen."

"Drive there."

The key issue now is Li Wangbo's wife. It's strange that she refuses to come out and clarify or make any statement. If someone beats her to it and offers her hush money, or if Li Wangbo is innocent and he left the evidence at home and someone else found it, then things will be difficult.

Wen Jing didn't want to waste any more time guessing what had happened; he'd rather ask in person.

The assistant, seeing Wen Jing so agitated for the first time, didn't say anything more.

They set off in ten minutes.

The assistant got into the driver's seat and said to Wen Jing, "Mr. Wen, you go to sleep first, I'll drive."

Indeed, Wen Jing needs some time to sort things out.

He knew that this contest was Wen Siyan's open attack.

I just didn't expect that he had already planned out the time and arranged everything before going abroad to participate in the program.

That's what made Wen Jing overlook it.

However, Li Wangbo is a ticking time bomb that will explode sooner or later.

Wen Jing had always known that Li Wangbo was someone Wen Siyan left behind when he left the company. He didn't touch him because he wanted to preserve some evidence for any eventuality.

The enemy thinks they have a handle on the enemy, but it's just a sword without a blade.

Wen Jing had already uncovered the shell companies that Li Wangbo used to falsify accounts, and was just waiting for the big fish behind him to take the bait.

Unexpectedly, the big fish attacked first.

As Wen Jing pondered, she closed her eyes in the cold wind.

Song Nian'an couldn't wait for Wen Jing's reply, so she tried sending several messages to her assistant, but received no response.

He felt as if he had been suddenly doused with ice water, and he felt cold and shivered.

After seeing the trending topic, he registered many different accounts and responded to each comment in the comment section, trying to correct the values ​​of these ignorant netizens, make them trust the police and the judgment of the law, and stop making comments without knowing the truth.

But one person can never finish arguing with everyone.

My right thumb hurts from rubbing.

My phone received a message from China Unicom saying there's a heavy snow warning for tonight.

The heartbeat was missed.

Song Nian'an started frantically making phone calls and sending WeChat messages to find the person.

Wen Jing, where are you? Where are you?

Honey, it's snowing. Can you come home?

...

Song Nian'an grew increasingly uneasy, and hot tears slowly streamed down her cheeks. "Didn't you always tell me you could read minds? Why didn't you hear me when I called you today?"

It was 3 a.m., and I didn't answer.

It was 4 a.m., and I didn't answer.

I shut down my phone at 5 a.m.

Song Nian'an's heart was in suspense all night.

I opened Weibo in the morning.

Now, we will be reporting an accident:

At 3 a.m. today, at the highway exit in Y city, there was a lot of snow on the mountain. The snow slid down a large area, causing a snow avalanche, which trapped people and vehicles.

A stranded driver posted a video for help on a platform. After they exited the tunnel, they found that visibility was very poor at night, and the snow on both sides of the road was shoulder-high.

After that, no matter how netizens tried to contact the car owner or his family, they were unable to reach him.

At 5 a.m., the signal was completely lost during the second avalanche.

It is reported that nearby residents spontaneously launched a rescue operation using shovels, and the rescue team is currently facing difficulties in entering the area.

Song Nian'an didn't know how she finished reading the news. She collapsed to the ground, completely aligning with Wen Jing's timeline and the plot of the original novel.

The avalanche...it still happened.