Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei sat in their office, looking at the documents on their desks. They felt a mixture of anticipation for new leads and apprehension about the unknown. Meng Yanchen broke the silence: "No matter what, we've taken an important step. Let's keep working hard." Fan Shengmei nodded: "Yes, as long as we don't give up, we'll always find a way." Their eyes hardened again, preparing to face the challenges of the new day. The difficulties of gathering evidence and persuading the overseas consortium remained like two towering mountains standing before them.

In the days that followed, Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei devoted themselves entirely to evidence collection. Fan Shengmei contacted an employee of the mysterious investment group who had previously provided the lead, hoping he could provide some more crucial information. "I've already taken a huge risk," the employee's voice trembled on the other end of the phone, "They've been investigating very strictly lately, I'm afraid..." Fan Shengmei gently reassured him, "Don't worry, if you help us one more time, the reward will double, and we'll guarantee your safety." After some persuasion, the employee finally agreed to try one more time.

Meanwhile, Meng Yanchen arranged for his technical team to conduct an in-depth analysis of the previously obtained framework of cooperation agreements for new energy projects and email records. In a closed office, the technicians busily typed on their keyboards, various codes and data flashing rapidly across the screens. "Mr. Meng, we've discovered several hidden clauses in this cooperation agreement, which seem to be related to the flow of funds from the mysterious investment group," one technician reported excitedly. Meng Yanchen immediately leaned over, examined the document carefully, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Continue digging deeper and see if we can find more direct evidence."

Meanwhile, Fan Shengmei's side also made progress. An internal employee successfully stole a detailed document concerning the secret transactions between the mysterious investment group and overseas consortium. The document clearly recorded how they obtained project resources through illegitimate means and their plans to suppress competitors such as the Fu Group. Holding the document, Fan Shengmei's hands trembled slightly as she excitedly said to Meng Yanchen, "Look, this evidence is enough to expose their conspiracy!" Meng Yanchen took the document, quickly glanced through it, and a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Great, we finally have enough evidence."

With conclusive evidence, Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei decided to hold a press conference to expose the conspiracy of the mysterious investment group. Fan Shengmei was responsible for coordinating resources from all parties to ensure the smooth running of the press conference. She moved around the venue, communicating with staff about details such as stage setup and sound equipment adjustments. The venue was filled with a busy atmosphere; workers were moving equipment, making heavy noises, and lighting technicians were adjusting the lights, creating a dazzling display of colorful lights. "Make this backdrop a little brighter; it needs to highlight the theme," Fan Shengmei told the staff, while simultaneously noting the progress of various tasks in her notebook.

Meng Yanchen continued to communicate with the overseas consortium, attempting to persuade them to abandon their support for the mysterious investment group. He met with representatives of the consortium again, this time in an elegant tea room. The tea room was filled with the aroma of tea, and soft classical music flowed in the air. Meng Yanchen said sincerely, "Gentlemen, we have obtained evidence of the mysterious investment group's illegal activities. Cooperating with them will only bring you enormous risks." The consortium representatives looked solemn. One of them slowly said, "Mr. Meng, we understand your meaning, but this is, after all, a major decision, and we need to hold another meeting to discuss it." Meng Yanchen nodded slightly: "I hope you can make a wise choice as soon as possible; this will be beneficial to all of us."

However, just before the press conference, some unusual things happened. Meng Yanchen's secretary rushed into the office, looking flustered: "Mr. Meng, we've noticed some unidentified people loitering around the press conference venue recently, and the company's network has also been subjected to some unknown attacks. Although it hasn't caused any major damage, it's very suspicious." Fan Shengmei frowned: "Could it be that the mysterious investment group has noticed something amiss?" Meng Yanchen's eyes turned cold: "Very likely. They definitely don't want us to release the evidence."

Fan Shengmei immediately contacted the security manager of the press conference venue: "Strengthen security measures at the venue, conduct strict checks on all personnel entering, and do not let any suspicious persons slip through." The security manager said he would immediately strengthen precautions. Meng Yanchen arranged for the technical team to provide comprehensive protection for the company's network to prevent further attacks. "No matter what, we must ensure that the press conference proceeds smoothly," Meng Yanchen said firmly, clenching his fist.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the mysterious investment group, Chen Tianhao sat grimly in the conference room, his subordinates around him barely daring to breathe. "It seems Meng Yanchen is about to hold a press conference to expose us," Chen Tianhao said coldly. "They definitely have some evidence; we can't just sit here and wait to be destroyed." One of his subordinates cautiously asked, "Then what should we do?" A ruthless glint flashed in Chen Tianhao's eyes: "Find a way to disrupt the press conference, prevent them from holding it! At the same time, spread some false information online to confuse the public." His subordinates readily obeyed and left.

Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei were nervously discussing countermeasures in the office. "They will definitely try everything to stop the press conference, so we need to be fully prepared," Meng Yanchen said. Fan Shengmei nodded: "I've already spoken with the security team and the public relations team, and told them to be on standby. But I don't know if we can handle their actions." Meng Yanchen looked at Fan Shengmei, his eyes resolute: "We've come this far; we can't back down. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we must hold the press conference."

As the press conference drew near, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense. Outside the venue, security personnel stood ready, closely monitoring every move. Inside, Fan Shengmei conducted a final check of all equipment and documents to ensure everything was in order. Meng Yanchen, meanwhile, was having final discussions with the overseas consortium, hoping they would make a decision before the press conference. However, the mysterious investment group's counterattack was also quietly unfolding, and a fierce confrontation was imminent. Whether the press conference would proceed smoothly, and how Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei would deal with the mysterious investment group's sabotage, remained entirely unknown.