Because An Rou was anxious for results, the staff was spending more and more time trying to make progress on the exhibition, but they heard the news that a worker had unfortunately died at the exhibition.
He was hit by a ladder and his life or death was uncertain. Many people knew the news and various media came to report it, but An Rou suppressed it.
After An Rou received the news, she hurried to the exhibition venue. Without thinking about anything else, she called Liu Min directly at the exhibition.
With such a big thing happening, Liu Min was eager to resolve it. After answering the phone, he leaned towards An Rou. Before Liu Min could say anything, An Rou started to scold him: "What's going on with the exhibition? Didn't I give you full authority over this matter?"
Liu Min lowered her head, holding the worker's information in her hand. She was unable to refute An Rou's words.
At this time, An Rou was so angry that she had a headache. She sat on the chair and asked, "Have you contacted your family?"
"I contacted them. There was a big fuss at home in the hospital, but I was able to suppress it." Liu Min explained quickly.
Only now did An Rou feel that something good might happen.
But after a while, the police came over. They originally planned to settle the matter privately with the worker's family, but the other party called the police.
There was no other way. An Rou could only rely on the police. After receiving the notification, the police quickly rushed to the scene, first blocked the exhibition, and several policemen went inside to investigate the situation.
They checked the equipment on the field and found something wrong.
An Rou felt uncomfortable when she heard the news. She walked towards the police and shook hands with them. "I'm An Rou, the person in charge of the exhibition."
The police officer nodded politely and stated the reason directly: "There are many safety hazards in your exhibition. How can you open it?"
An Rou frowned, as if she didn't understand what the police said.
"We've determined that the ladder in your exhibition must have been tampered with." After the police informed An Rou of the situation, she could no longer sit down.
Naturally, she couldn't tolerate others doing such a thing on her own territory, so she immediately took the police to check the surveillance footage and also asked Liu Min to investigate alone.
At the end of the day, there was no result.
As night fell, An Rou sat alone on a stool. She reached out and pressed her forehead. In fact, she was more or less worried. After all, this was the first big project she had taken over, and she was unwilling to ruin it like this.
"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door. An Rou sat up straight. It was Liu Min who walked in. He pursed his lips and said, "I haven't found anything."
An Rou couldn't help but throw a pen at Liu Min, muttering to herself: "Waste!"
But Liu Min didn't know what to do next, so she put her hands in front of her. An Rou looked at him, such an adult, standing in front of her, and her heart became more and more unhappy: "You can't even find out what's going on, why don't you get out of here quickly?"
Liu Min left embarrassedly.
Mr. Yi was sitting on the sofa, listening to the person opposite him reporting to him about the situation in the museum, and he couldn't help laughing.
This mean-spirited face was fully displayed on Mr. Yi. All the staff saw it and lowered their heads slightly.
Mr. Yi propped up his temple with two fingers and urged, "Go and make arrangements. I want to see this news in all the major media outlets tomorrow."
After everyone left, Mr. Yi could no longer control his emotions and laughed uncontrollably, wiping his fingers one by one with a tissue: "It's really karma, heaven will spare no one!"
He remembered how he felt when he was locked up in the hotel and the museum ignored him. This time he wanted to see what the museum was capable of. After all, the real show has just begun!
The next day, the incident was indeed exposed on the Internet media, and the popularity was extremely high. An Rou sat in front of the computer desk, watching the media magnify the matter infinitely.
Netizens were also very good at grasping the key points of things. She couldn't help but feel a headache. Her fingers familiarly pressed a string of numbers on the landline, and Liu Min walked in.
She pushed the computer in front of her away and motioned for Liu Min to check what was going on.
Liu Min subconsciously rubbed her eyes with her hand: "I already did the PR yesterday, but I didn't expect the matter to ferment on the Internet."
An Rou listened to Liu Min's explanation and couldn't help but sneered: "Did I call you over here just to hear you explain so much?"
She continued, "The truth has already come out. There's no point in explaining it. I'm asking you how you're going to solve it now!"
The internet is full of mixed people, with all kinds of comments. However, few people know that these comments from netizens are of great significance to the museum.
"There are too many exhibitions like this now. I suggest the higher authorities conduct a thorough investigation."
"Yeah, didn't it say December? How come it's so many months early?"
"They only care about their own interests, regardless of the lives of the people."
How could An Rou not be afraid after seeing these comments? She was feeling uneasy.
After sitting on the stool for a while, he quickly stood up again and moved back and forth for a long time.
Liu Wenping called, and An Rou quickly answered the call. Hearing the familiar voice on the other end, An Rou couldn't hold back any longer: "Dad, what should I do now?"
This was her first time experiencing something like this, and she was completely lost. Liu Wenping said gravely, "I've read the online comments, and they're all criticizing us. I guess someone must have tricked us."
He spoke in a calm tone, as if he was narrating a very ordinary matter.
An Rou became more and more panicked, knowing that to be able to do this, he must have enough strength.
"My superiors have called me to question me about this matter," Liu Wenping added.
An Rou scratched her head, feeling a little upset, but she still said whatever she wanted to Liu Wenping: "Dad, what do you want me to do?"
Liu Wenping held his breath and kept quiet. Every time this happened, An Rou was actually the most undecided. She felt uneasy and listened to the other party's response.
"Let's put the exhibition matter aside for now. My current decision is to revoke your status as the person in charge." Liu Wenping's tone was still very calm.
It was so bland that An Rou thought it was no big deal.
But every time, no matter what mistakes he made, Liu Wenping was too calm. The only thing that was not calm was his final result.
"No!" An Rou immediately retorted.
"Dad, you also said this time that someone had screwed you over. I want to resolve this matter as soon as possible."
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