Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

As soon as Jian Anran's voice fell, their conversation fell into a long silence again.

"Can I ask you, why did you think of recording the meeting?" After a long silence on the other end of the phone, Wen Siheng spoke again.

Jian Anran didn't hesitate, "I'm the person with the lowest education in the whole office, and I'm afraid that I don't understand something, or I miss something."

"Every day I go home and go over the minutes again."

"Thank you." Wen Siheng said softly.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Anran took a deep breath, leaned her head heavily on the back of the bus seat, and gave herself wholeheartedly to the occasionally bumpy bus.

All the way to Luoda Station, Jian Anran got off the bus and didn't hear her cell phone ringing again.

Whether it is the real world or the world of the Internet, it seems like a silent crow and sparrow all of a sudden.

Before going out, I promised Ning Beibei to go to the cafeteria to pack dinner for her before going back to the dormitory. On the campus on weekends, even the cafeteria seemed to be deserted, and Jian Anran packed the dinner after not queuing for a long time.

……

"Little Jane! Little Jane!"

As soon as the key was inserted into the lock, the door of the dormitory was suddenly opened. Ning Beibei rushed out excitedly and hugged Jian Anran.

"Why are you doing it? I have someone in the pistol leg, so don't worry." Jian Anran was so startled that she almost lost the food in her hand.

"Come in quickly, I have something to show you." Ning Beibei took the thing in her hand, turned around and ran back with it.

Randomly piled things and lunch boxes on the table, she pulled Jane Anran to the computer.

The content on the computer screen is the official Weibo account of Wen Siheng Studio. Not long ago, under the suggestion of Jian Anran, Wen Siheng went to authenticate Blue V.

After apologizing on Weibo, Wen Siheng finally updated his account again, probably because Weibo couldn't post pdfs, Wen Siheng only posted a few screenshots.

The screenshots are the details of their project being reported for plagiarism, and the corresponding meetings.The names of several of them are impressively listed, the division of labor in the project is very clear, and several controversial parts are all from Xiangyi.

The direction of the comments changed quickly, and everyone left messages asking who this Xiangyi was.

The Weibo was posted in the afternoon. Before dinner, Wen Siheng received a call from the Deputy Prime Minister. They talked for a long time, and the Deputy Prime Minister was very angry.

"The matter has come to this, don't you think you should say something to me?" The Deputy Prime Minister interviewed Wen Siheng in the office that night.

"What does the leader want to hear?" Wen Siheng asked back, "Tell you, pay attention to rest? I heard that your schedule is really full recently."

"Don't pretend to be stupid," the deputy prime minister became more angry, "I brought you to Luo University at the beginning, but now you directly put all the blame on my niece, and you haven't apologized yet?"

I don't know if he had expected the direction of their conversation, Wen Siheng immediately took out the paper version of the internal report document from his bag, which he had just returned to the office to print out.

"If I'm talking about the current trend of public opinion, then I can only say I'm sorry. But for Xiangyi, I have nothing to say." Sensing that the Deputy Prime Minister was obviously unwilling to read the contents of the document, Wen Siheng half squatted in front of the coffee table , flipping through the documents on the desktop page by page.

"I don't want to speculate on others with the worst imagination, especially when the other party was my student." After flipping through the documents, Wen Siheng stood up and looked condescendingly at the Deputy Prime Minister, "I got these documents a long time ago, and there is no need to , I don’t want to take it out either.”

"But there are three other students in my studio, right?" He paused, "I also have to be responsible for them."

This is what Jian Anran said to him today.

"There is also the matter of work. It is true that you introduced me to the job at the beginning, and I am very grateful for that."

"If there is a problem with my ability to work, then you can just go through the formal procedures and fire me. After all, I don't have a plan, right?" The smile didn't stay on Wen Siheng's face for too long, and he immediately returned to normal.

"Otherwise, we'll still be colleagues until I resign."

"If there is nothing else, I still have arrangements." Wen Siheng patted the creases on his trousers, and immediately stood up with his briefcase in hand.

After Wen Siheng left expressionlessly, the lights in the office of the deputy prime minister were still on for a long time.

……

For some unknown reason, Xiangyi sent Wen Siheng a document——

She exported all the chat records with Shi Licheng in the past few months, which clearly recorded how Shi Licheng got close to her, so that she was lured step by step to fall into Wen Siheng's project.

"You know that my intention is not to stand against you, right?" Wen Siheng said after briefly glancing at the document.

Xiangyi nodded, "I know very well."

"Then can you tell me your motivation for doing this?" Wen Siheng asked again, "I didn't speak up for you when you quarreled with classmate Mi Yingying before?"

Shaking his head, Xiangyi denied Wen Siheng's conjecture.

"It's your partiality." Xiangyi's voice was so small that Wen Siheng could hardly hear it.

"Eccentric?" He was a little confused.

Xiangyi gave Wen Siheng a cold look, "I tried my best to get into your group, why don't you appreciate me no matter how hard I try to please you?"

"Don't appreciate it?" Wen Siheng became more and more confused, "What do you mean?"

"Is it wrong that I just want to please the teacher and get a high score?" Xiangyi asked sharply, "First Jian Anran, then Xu Nianhe appeared later, you are smiling at everyone, why don't you be nice to me? "

……

His throat seemed to be blocked, and Wen Siheng was so speechless that he didn't even know what to say, "Your report card, I remember it should be good, right?"

"Not bad?" Xiangyi became more emotional, "If I want to get a 'good' evaluation, is it necessary to please you like this?"

"I want better grades, I want grades to prove..."

Wen Siheng immediately interrupted, "Then you have to work harder, don't you?"

"Ah!" Xiangyi screamed, and suddenly overturned the screen on the table, and Mi Yingying's computer fell to the ground like this, smashing into pieces.

Probably sensing the commotion here, people from several nearby offices rushed out one after another, across the door of Wen Siheng's office, hesitating whether to push the door in or not.

The veins on her neck bulged, and Xiangyi was shouting hysterically. Looking around, Wen Siheng made sure that there were no deadly weapons around, and leaned forward, trying to calm her down.

"Crack!" The office door was flung open, and Deputy Prime Minister rushed in, wrapping one arm around Xiangyi's shoulder and patting her on the back with the other.

Long after Xiangyi left, Wen Siheng received a message from the Deputy Prime Minister on WeChat:

【Sorry, the reason why Xiangyi is like this is unspeakable. Let's pretend that what happened today didn't happen】

[If something is damaged, go to the finance department to go through the procedure, and I will explain it there]

In the early hours of the morning, the Deputy Prime Minister issued another message:
【She is sick】