Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Trent?" On the other end of the phone, Wen Siheng's voice was a little surprised.

"Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"So there is someone like Trent among the people you know?" Jane Anran asked.

There was silence for a while, only the buzzing white noise of the other party in the receiver.

"I know." Wen Siheng gave an affirmative answer.

Clutching her chest, Jian Anran's heart beat violently. She didn't know if it was the excitement of getting closer to the answer, or the things that had been lingering for so many days finally came to light.

"Can you tell me who it is?" she asked.

Wen Siheng's tone was full of doubts: "What are you asking this for?"

After a pause, Jian Anran's patience gradually ran out, "I'm not a policeman trying a case, and you're not a criminal."

"Just tell me directly, haven't you heard of time waits for no one?"

Wen Siheng on the other end of the phone fell silent before answering: "Shi Licheng."

"I'll send you some screenshots later." After getting the answer, Jian Anran immediately opened the photo album of her mobile phone without hanging up the phone, "Look carefully at the ID on the screenshot and the IP address below."

"Thump, thump, thump—" Wen Siheng's cell phone rang several times in succession.

Clicking on the WeChat chat window, Jian Anran sent several screenshots of the Weibo comment area.

The ID of the person who posted the Weibo was "Xiangyi is going to work harder today", and it was self-evident who the owner of the account was, and the ID of the message below was Trent who Jian Anran had just repeatedly asked.

Trent's IP address has been the United Kingdom for several months. It was not until the Weibo in the past few days that it was changed to the province where Luojiang is located.

He specially opened Weibo to search for this ID, and clicked on his homepage. It was blank, and there was no Weibo that he had liked. It seemed that the only way to see his clues on the Internet was under Xiangyi's Weibo account.

He also understood the message that Jane Anran wanted to tell him almost immediately—

She suspected that Xiangyi's internal report was a co-operation between Shi Licheng and the outside world.

It's just that to this day, Wen Siheng still can't figure out why, whether it's Xiangyi or Shi Licheng, he still doesn't understand their motives for trying to dig holes for him everywhere.

If it was said that Xiangyi wanted to vent his anger with an indiscriminate attack because of several conflicts in the office, Wen Siheng could understand a little bit.

But he thought that he had never had any confrontation with Shi Licheng in the past. To be honest, he didn't even communicate with each other. He plagiarized?

Although Wen Siheng and Shi Licheng belong to the same broad category of engineering, there is no direct connection between architecture and bridge engineering.

If Wen Siheng had a naive downfall, it had nothing to do with Shi Licheng.

Xiangyi's account tweets very frequently, one every three or two days, and even one every day. Most of them are recording life, or summarizing what happened in a day like a diary.

After scrolling through hundreds of her Weibo posts in three months, Jian Anran only saw a paragraph of text Xiangyi posted at the beginning of school——

[Question: What should I do if the person I see in the news looks like my tutor who hasn't started school yet?Will it affect my studies? 】

She has added a lot of tags and super words to her Weibo, and there are also many people in the comment area. Most of the comments are complaining about her head and tail. indivual:
[What news?Is it peachy news? [呲牙]]

He didn't get a timely reply from Xiangyi, and he quickly commented:
[As we all know, the fastest way to destroy a contemporary public figure is a sex scandal]

Sex scandal, three months ago, tutor who hadn't started school yet, studies, these keywords are linked together, it's hard for Jian Anran not to think of the farce with Wen Siheng three months ago.

That is the very beginning of the story, when they were forced to get married and obtain a certificate, and they clarified to the hospital leader.

It was probably because the matter was handled well in the end, and after it was perfectly resolved, Xiangyi never paid any attention to this post she sent, but Jian Anran was almost sure that the contact between Shi Licheng and Xiangyi probably started at that time.

Hearing Wen Siheng's "Insufficient Motivation Theory" countless times, Jian Anran personally agrees with the statement that "human nature is inherently evil".

Good people are good people, bad people are bad people.

Although it is undeniable that there is the influence of acquired living conditions, she prefers that such a situation can only be regarded as a very small number of cases compared to the majority.

Some bad guys just don't need sufficient motivation, they just can't see others being good.

I don't know when Xiangyi's idea of ​​bringing down Wen Siheng started, or if this matter was planned for a long time, but Jian Anran picked up her mobile phone and dialed Wen Siheng's number again without any hesitation.

"Did you find anything else?" Wen Siheng knew her very well, and if there was no new discovery, Jian Anran would never make any useless calls again.

Jane Anran paused, "I just want to tell you that I have the minutes of all our meetings in the past two months."

"The pdf has been sent to you, you can take a look now."

Wen Siheng was a little surprised: "Do you have this file?"

"Everything is stored in my mobile phone," Jian Anran replied quite confidently, "That's why I bought 1TB for my mobile phone."

I briefly read the meeting minutes sent by Jian Anran. It is a screenshot of the mobile phone memo, but it clearly shows the meeting time, agenda, meeting results, and the final part, everyone's division of labor after the meeting.

It is clear at a glance who is responsible for which part and who drew which pictures.

"So," Wen Siheng leaned the phone receiver to his ear again, "Do you want me to hand this in as evidence?"

"Otherwise?" Jian Anran felt that his question was a bit nonsensical.

"Have you ever thought," the other party's tone sounded a little more serious, "such a scandal, for a person like Xiangyi who hasn't graduated yet, will be a fatal blow to her career."

"Whether she wants to study further in academics, work or go anywhere in the future, as long as she is still in the construction industry, this incident will become a stain on her resume."

"So?" Jane Anran asked back, "When she did this, did she put herself in her shoes and think that if she succeeds, all the above possibilities will happen to you soon?"

"I'm here to study, to study, not to do charity," Jian Anran said again, "If I were so caring, I would have gone to study social work and join the volunteer association long ago, instead of doing charity work. design."

"I expect teachers to be accountable to themselves and to others in the program."

"If Xiangyi really succeeds, it's not just your own stain."