"What? Have you divorced your professor's husband? The ugly thing is ahead, I don't want to divorce a girl."

In the cafe, the boy in a basketball uniform hugged his hands on his chest, looked proudly at the girl in front of him, and said jokingly.

Even though he had been breaking up for two years and felt a sense of arrogance in his heart, Tang Zhechuan was waiting, always feeling that the other party would take the initiative to bow his head.

"We already know." Jian Anran's light words instantly stirred up a thousand waves in Tang Zhechuan's heart.

The hands that were originally embracing had already been released at some point. Tang Zhechuan held the chair with one hand and held the cup wall with the other hand tightly. His fingers exerted a little force, and his fingertips turned white.

"What are you talking about?" Tang Zhechuan's embarrassing smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"It's inexplicable." He added in a low voice.

I was a little nervous on the way here, but when I heard the other party's additional sentence, I was so excited that I could not cover it up. Jian Anran's inner guess was settled at 80 or 9 minutes.

This matter is absolutely inseparable from Tang Zhechuan.

She clicked in a hundred and eighty times a day for the topics on hot searches. Just when she was worried that she didn't know where to start, she finally found clues in the tag specially added by Luochuan Entertainment.

It's also a glimmer of hope for them.

#Professor L University takes his wife and mistress to stay in a hotel together#

The only person who knew that Wen Siheng and her got the marriage certificate was the dean, except for both families. Ning Beibei also had Tang Zhechuan, who had already played the cards once a month ago.

After being exposed on Weibo last time, he learned to be smart this time and specially changed his email to submit his articles.

Who can come up with evidence to prove him based on a screenshot of the blogger's email? Thinking of this, Tang Zhechuan stood up and pretended to be calm.

But as he looked at the popularity in front of him calmly taking a sip of coffee, a slight smile always hung on the corner of his mouth, Tang Zhechuan felt a little scared.

But then he thought about it and he was almost graduated and had already given up the idea of ​​taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Could it be that Professor Wen's hand can still stretch so far to affect his employment?

The professional circle of bridge engineering is very small. Professor Xiao Wen may not be qualified, but Professor Lao Wen can.

As a result-oriented person, Jian Anran naturally didn't want Wen Siheng to know these bad things before the matter was handled.

The other party's life is as smooth as someone else's child, and it has been full of twists and turns since meeting her.

Having been sheltered under the wings for too long, Jane Anran did not want these things to tilt the already imbalanced balance between them again because of the frequent occurrence of these things.

Some things must be broken down immediately by herself.

"Gao Feng has said everything." Looking at the other party calmly, Jian Anran tried hard to overwhelm the uneasy other party in his momentum...

"Who is Gao Feng? I don't know you, don't talk to me!" Tang Zhechuan said with anger several degrees higher.

After being together for a while, she knew very well that Tang Zhechuan began to increase his voice and ignite his emotions when he was guilty, and tried to find an angle to make a point of improper meaning.

"Gao Feng is Wen Siheng's student. They had a good relationship before. After all, they were their own disciples, so they would definitely protect themselves."

His index finger ticked the flowers in the vase on the table with playful touches. Jian Anran glanced at the reaction opposite from the corner of his eyes.

"But what about you?" She deliberately dragged the ending, "Wife's ex?"

"No man will like his wife's ex."

Tang Zhechuan is a very jealous person. I don’t know whether it is his extreme inferiority complex or extreme conceit.

He always likes to compare himself with his partner's ex, trying to find something better for himself to gain a sense of accomplishment.

"To be honest, we can break up peacefully. You always want to ruin other people's reputation again and again. You know that the academic circle is very taboo about these."

"You are not afraid. What will be taboo in the academic circle in the future?"

Cold sweat oozed slightly from the forehead, and Tang Zhechuan couldn't help but think of Wen Siheng's father, Professor Wen Shuliang.

With his reputation and status in the bridge engineering circle, it is easy to do some tricks and tricks in his future employment and career planning.

"He contacted me first!" In desperation, Tang Zhechuan blurted out.

Putting her elbows on the table, Jian Anran leaned forward slightly. She was not surprised by this result, she looked at her ears.

"Of course I know, but what you don't know is that sending emails can trace back to the IP address, right?"

It seemed that I remembered something, and Tang Zhechuan's neck suddenly turned red, "It's Ning Beibei again?"

Shaking his head, Jane Anran curled the corners of her lips, "It's me this time."

"Actually," she pretended to be mysterious, frowned and pretended to be regretful, and sighed deeply.

"A highly similar technique, I knew it was you as soon as this matter came out."

"It's just that Gao Feng knew that there were many loopholes, so he took the initiative to contact Wen Siheng, and said it so much that he was crying, but he left himself completely alone. You didn't know each other before, so you shouldn't be the only one who took the blame, you said yes."

Like a very patient hunter, Jane Anran guided her prey into the pit step by step.

"What do you want?" Tang Zhechuan went straight in one shot.

Take out your phone from your pocket, Jian Anran opens the recording software and puts it on the table, reaches out to signal Tang Zhechuan, and gives the initiative to press the start button to the other party.

"You can start anytime when you are ready. Welcome to add what Gao Feng's version of the confession is missing, about what he has done."

Without hesitating for too long, Tang Zhechuan reached out and pressed the red recording button.

Combining Tang Zhechuan's memories and the small clip that Jian Anran guessed before, the rough thing happened -

He felt that the other party was shameless and refuted his face on the spot. Gao Feng had a grudge against Xiangyi since his financial supporter's girlfriend came to the school to fight Xiangyi.

Wen Siheng not only advised him to transfer to the group repeatedly, but also reported his private matters to the Academic Affairs Office to punish him. Gao Feng felt that the whole world was targeting him, so he remembered the hot search incident at the beginning of the school year.

The speed of spreading information on the Internet is that he knows that the power of public opinion is destructive to people.

The post at that time had been deleted almost completely, Gao Feng found Tang Zhechuan's Weibo in some corner.

The enemy's enemies have become an unprecedented close-knit partner.

The private message from the two began to kick off the so-called revenge.

Gao Feng was responsible for revealing their research time and itinerary, while Tang Zhechuan was responsible for secretly placing pinhole cameras in the hotel corridor when they left.

The tape on Wen Siheng's door is of course also Tang Zhechuan's proud work.

His height advantage played a role in addition to the basketball court he was proud of.

The top of the door that Jian Anran was able to find was easily accessible to Tang Zhechuan.

While Gao Feng helped Wen Siheng, who was vomiting darkly, into the room, he took the opportunity to go in and push the door with his feet against it to close it, while taking the opportunity to stick tape in the inconspicuous place on the door.

As for Wen Siheng's email address, they contacted hacker technology enthusiasts on a forum, cracked it in a few seconds, and set up a timed email to Xiangyi.

The time span of planning the matter is not large, but it was in such a short time that Jian Anran couldn't help but feel creepy.
Chapter completed!