"Why is this happening? What's going on?" Director Yang, who received the news, rushed over again.

Unlike the previous few times when he looked confident, this time, his face was frustrated and he couldn't hide it.

When Old Chen was doing his job like this, he was used to doing: cleaning.

However, the cleaning work this time was particularly heavy, and the entire coffee table, along with the tea sets and decorations on it, were all turned to the ground.

Strangely, Old Chen did not call other waiters, and Mr. Wang insisted on meeting Director Yang in this rather messy living room.

Perhaps because he was busy cleaning, Old Chen did not answer Director Yang's question. He looked dissatisfied and Mr. Wang, who was sitting on the sofa with his back on his back, kicked the coffee table he had just straightened and moved it forward a lot.

The coffee table brings the carpet below and rubs against the floor, making a heavy but still harsh sound.

However, this voice is nothing compared to Mr. Wang, "Why? I still want to ask you,"

Yes, Old Chen, who didn’t hear Director Yang’s problem just now, looked up at Director Yang now. Why?

Isn’t it a joke that your plan is foolproof? Didn’t it mean that it will definitely make Feng Yiping cry very rhythmically?

What's going on now?

In addition to another big trouble, what purpose have we achieved?

Director Yang did not accept Mr. Wang's words and threw Feng Yiping to the side, "Old Chen, tell me specifically what's going on over there?"

"To be specific, Jia Sheng is very clear about all the actions of Jia Wei and his entire team. Even they are very clear about which Internet cafe they are surfing the Internet,"

Director Yang was immediately angry, "Didn't they boast about being very professional and would never be caught any clues?"

"You believe this? You have been..." Mr. Wang was still a little rational when he was angry and did not say the second half of the words. It depends on the owner to beat the dog.

"Even I know that in this world, if you do it, you will leave traces."

"The person who reported the news said that with Jiasheng's technical strength, as long as they are willing to spend resources on this matter, they will definitely find out what they want to investigate," Lao Chen added. "I guess Jiasheng will invest at least a hundred people this time alone."

Director Yang immediately pounded the sofa hard, and he was so willing to do so!

As a person within the system, he knows very well that the resources invested, such as manpower, will undergo qualitative changes from quantitative change to qualitative changes.

How many difficult cases that seem clueless are not really broken in the deadline set by the superior leader?

Isn’t it the result of filling in the task force without considering the consequences and tilting most of the resources there?

"So, can we be sure that they will follow the line and find us?" This is actually the question Director Yang wants to determine the most during his trip.

"What do you think?" Mr. Wang said to him again with a very unpleasant attitude, "Did you forget the phone call from Zhou Xingyu that day?"

"In light of today's incident, if you think about it again, isn't the result still obvious?"

Zhou Xingyu called them an ultimatum and asked Mr. Wang's father to make an explanation about the organizational smear of Feng Yiping's image on the Internet. If not, then they will give an explanation themselves.

Based on today's affairs, it was obvious that there was no indifferent to this place these days, so he was ready to ask for their explanation and find an explanation for himself.

Moreover, as soon as they took action, they were so accurate. From this, at least one thing can be confirmed. When Zhou Xingyu made the phone call, he was not a bluff, but was really confirmed that it was the black hand they were taking.

Director Yang naturally understood these things, but he was a little reluctant to admit it.

In this way, the series he carefully formulated, which was praised by everyone before and even himself was quite proud, did not have any effect except causing a big trouble to himself.

Even he thought that at least the first goal was achieved, it was actually completely under the control of Jiasheng.

To be honest, this makes Director Yang doubt himself now. Am I really so incompetent?

"Why is this time?" he said angrily.

This time, Mr. Wang rarely did not refute him.

The reason why they put Zhou Xingyu's phone call on for a few days was not that they did not take it seriously, but that after careful analysis, they felt that there would be no problem to consider this matter in two days.

Because of reaching a merger agreement with Marvel, Feng Yiping made a big splash in the United States again. In China, this acquisition has made many people proud of it. In addition, that episode of the program that seems to be a praise for him has successfully made many people like him and like him more...

These two days are undoubtedly when Feng Yiping is proud and happy, and he should have no time to take care of the matter here.

Who knows that when he was so easy to live, he made others so difficult to live. What about your kindness?

"He wants to be more happy, can't he do it?" Mr. Wang, who was disappointed and angry, couldn't help but say to Director Yang again, "Who told us to do things here? It's so unreliable?"

Director Yang's brow frowned into the character "Sichuan", his lips were pursed tightly, and he sat there calmly, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Mr. Wang looked at him several times in anger. He usually regarded himself as Zhuge Kongming, but now he is conspicuous.

Director Yang finally raised his head, "Mr. Chen, I'm anxious to come in. My bag is still in the car. The documents inside are very important. Go and help me get them in,"

"Mr. Wang," Old Chen looked at the key handed out by Director Yang and called Mr. Wang, but it didn't seem to be simply asking Mr. Wang for permission.

Among them, there seems to be a begging.

Mr. Wang didn't even look at him, and waved his hand coldly, signaling him to do as Director Yang's request.

Is that all?

Old Chen, who looked very pale, looked even more bloody now. He stood there for a while and picked up the car key that Director Yang had kept holding it up because he was impatient and kept throwing it on the sofa.

"Director Yang, you wait,"

It sounds like there is more than one meaning, but Director Yang automatically eliminates the meaning that sounds a bit disrespectful, "Thank you,"

When Old Chen disappeared at the door, he turned sideways to Mr. Wang, "According to the current situation, I think it is best for us to have an active expression. This expression must be sincere enough."

Mr. Wang has been worried about this issue. The last time Feng Yiping finally chose to settle the matter privately, but this time, he actually called the police, and it seemed that he was quite prepared.

With their energy, if they let them follow the clues, although it will take a lot of time and energy, as long as they persist, they will definitely touch the root of the problem in the end, which is not a problem that can be solved by two slaps in the face.

"So, you said it was him?"

Director Yang nodded, "I think this should satisfy them,"

"But why?" This is also one of the reasons why Mr. Wang is so angry today.

In fact, when Lao Chen received the news from Yangcheng, Lao Chen knew how things should develop next, and Mr. Wang knew too.

Logically, he, who has a lot of opinions about Lao Chen, is happy to see such an ending, but even he knows that the main responsibility is not Lao Chen.

What you did wrong in your presidency, and in the end, the people around me were responsible. Why?

But he actually knew that this was indeed the best choice, and it was because of this helplessness that he felt unhappy.

"Mr. Wang, you also know how to solve this problem best, right?" Director Yang said, "I think Mr. Chen can understand why we do this,"

"He should be proud of such a thing, too."

As a pawn, shouldn't we have had such an enlightenment long ago?

Mr. Wang's hand clenched into a fist, and now he is really not happy.

There was once a moment when he had an idea, or let Feng Yiping slap himself twice.

But such a little bit of responsibility was already broken up before it could fully emerge.

"You will do your own thing, I won't give you it," he left the hall as if he was running away.

After a while, the roar of a car in front of him rang out and soon disappeared.

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Chapter completed!