The two exchanged brief pleasantries.
Zhao Qiang made an invitation gesture.
Guan Feng put on shoe covers, lifted the cordon tape, and followed Zhao Qiang inside.
Sun Wenming (the victim) is the chairman of Xinhua Materials Factory. He worked in his office until midnight last night and did not go home to rest.
This morning was the company's routine morning meeting, and as is customary, the chairman would definitely be present. However, he was nowhere to be seen at the meeting. Several co-vice presidents had their secretaries remind him, wondering if he had forgotten something.
The secretary went to Sun Wenming's office and found the door ajar. She knocked a few times, but no one answered. Considering that several senior executives were still waiting, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in. She found Sun Wenming slumped over his desk.
The secretary was curious and asked a few questions, but received no answer. She wanted to go forward to check the situation, but found a suicide note on the desk.
She then realized that the chairman was no longer breathing.
Upon seeing this, she immediately called the police.
Zhao Qiang gave a brief introduction to the case.
The group then took the elevator to the fifth floor.
Guan Feng asked, "Does Chairman Sun often rest in his office?"
Zhao Qiang nodded and said, "We asked the secretary about this after receiving the report. Sun Wenming is the chairman of the board and is responsible for all matters, big and small, in the company. He often works overtime until midnight and sometimes stays to rest. His office has also been specially modified to make it more convenient for him to sleep and live."
Guan Feng said, "In that case, let's go to his office first."
When the group arrived, Director Bai and Zheng Yuandong were already in the office, personally overseeing the operation.
When Director Bai saw Guan Feng, he waved and said, "Little Guan, you're here? Perfect timing! Let's investigate the scene."
Guan Feng glanced around. Besides the regular office, there was a separate office next door. He put on gloves, pushed open the door, and went in. What came into view was a hotel apartment-like layout, with a bed, a TV, a sofa for sitting, and a bathroom, etc.
The site was swept clean and spotless.
Guan Feng noted this detail, walked out of the room, and asked, "Director Bai, Captain Zheng, where's that suicide note?"
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