Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 202 Sherlock Holmes
"Could it be Shi Licheng again?" Jian Anran blurted out before meeting Mi Yingying's puzzled eyes.

"Shi Licheng? Who is Shi Licheng?" She asked curiously.

Immediately, she looked at Wen Siheng asking for help, and Jian Anran didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Oh my god, junior girl, don't you know something?" Mi Yingying rushed in front of her, "Who is Shi Licheng?"

"Yes..." Seeing it was really teasing, Jian Anran had no choice but to answer, "It's a friend of the teacher."

"Teacher's friend?" Mi Yingying and Song Qi were obviously very surprised by this answer.

"It's Xiangyi's plagiarism... In fact, Shi Licheng threatened Xiangyi to do it."

……

The office fell silent for an instant, only hearing the wind outside rustling the leaves. In just one sentence, the content was huge, and Mi Yingying didn't react instantly.

"What? Why? How did he threaten?"

"It may be inconvenient for me to talk about Xiangyi's personal affairs, but this matter was indeed threatened by Shi Licheng, and she had no choice but to do it."

"Recently, Xiangyi sued the other party, and Shi Licheng has been detained."

"Oh my god!" Mi Yingying couldn't believe her ears, "So Xiangyi, who I've scolded for so long, was actually coerced?"

A sense of guilt suddenly emerged in Mi Yingying's mind, and she recalled the harsh words she had scolded Xiangyi in the past few days.

"So, at this time, Licheng deliberately wanted to make things difficult for the teacher?" Song Qi immediately grasped the point, "Does he have any personal grievances with the teacher? Why does he always hold on to the teacher's project?"

"Shi Licheng is also engaged in construction?" Song Qi asked.

Shaking his head, Wen Siheng immediately denied, "Bridge."

"He is Xu Nianhe's predecessor."

"What?!" Mi Yingying's voice almost yelled from deep in her throat, "Help, why is there such a thing as grabbing a horse?"

Although I am embarrassed to ask further, everyone immediately imagined the annual emotional drama of Xu Nianhe's ex, Wen Siheng, who slandered Xu Nianhe's incumbent at all costs in order to pursue love.

Even the other party was detained, this level is almost ancient be literature.

"Don't be too nervous about this matter," Wen Siheng looked at the untouched mineral water on the table, "We have a clear conscience."

After closing the glass door, blocking Mi Yingying's gossip, she took out her mobile phone from the desk full of documents, and Wen Siheng immediately found Zhang Peiwen's phone number.

"I didn't expect them to be so efficient?" The moment the call was connected, before Wen Siheng could speak, Zhang Peiwen over there immediately said it on his own.

"Mr. Zhang could have avoided such trouble." Knowing that Zhang Peiwen set up the trap, Wen Siheng didn't look angry at all.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, this is the easiest way." Zhang Peiwen's voice didn't mean sorry at all.

Wen Siheng paused, "So, what should I do now? Wait quietly?"

"Then I still have to trouble Mr. Wen to work harder," Zhang Peiwen said. "The teacher only needs to think about who is the vested beneficiary of this result, and the problem will be solved."

Vested?
After hanging up the phone for a long time, Wen Siheng still didn't know who the vested beneficiary Zhang Peiwen was talking about.

The answer was clearly in front of him, yet the other party wanted to play a charade with him.

But for the sake of 200 million, Wen Siheng is still willing to be a layman, and he can bear it to this extent.

It doesn't matter whether it's a project, fame or fortune, even if he doesn't value it personally, his students, these few people in his studio, whether it's for further education or employment, everyone needs a project of this magnitude.

"Pa-ta--" the glass door opened again, and Wen Siheng walked out from inside.

"Everyone stop the work at hand, and then there may be one thing to trouble everyone."

……

Facing the list and flipping through the webpage for two hours, they still had no clue.

Not long ago, Wen Siheng did not know where to search for a list, and asked everyone to use all means to search the resumes and backgrounds of the above-mentioned people, and guess who might report them.

"Is the person who reported it here?" Song Qi looked at the list in fear.

Wen Siheng immediately shook his head, "It might not be there, but now I don't know where to start, let's start with the people in the project."

"Anran, Anran!" Mi Yingying's voice brought Jian Anran back to reality, "Why are you in a daze? I've called you several times."

"I'm sorry." Jian Anran said embarrassedly after tying her fugue back to the chair in time.

"What were you thinking just now?" Mi Yingying handed her a copy of the list.

"Are you thinking that I really came to be a designer?" Jian Anran sighed.

During the summer vacation when she completed the majors in the college entrance examination, she was confused for a long time about which major she should choose.

After all, in the past, no matter whether it was teachers, parents, or various news media on the Internet, everyone only talked about the college entrance examination and studying hard.

But really after they have studied hard, they start to get confused when filling in their majors.

They only know how to study for many years, but in the end they find that no matter what ideals or goals they have, they are reduced to empty talk.

After all, ideals cannot be eaten as food, and the major they choose now is likely to be their job for the next 40 years.

She has always thought that she is not good at talking with people, and she is usually interested in painting. After struggling for half a month, Jian Anran immediately filled in the major of architecture.

In the past few years in college, it was just talk on paper. It was only in her senior year that Jian Anran came into contact with the actual project for the first time. Her only feeling was probably——

The gap is huge.

I thought that I just need to bury my head in designing and be an artist.

I didn't expect that if I worked in this industry, I would also become a salesman at the same time.In the early stage, we went through the streets and alleys to do research, in the mid-term, various adjustment meetings, until the later stage of docking with Party A.

Just when she thought that the matter was finally coming to an end, she realized that the dust had not settled after signing the contract, and now she had to become a detective at the same time, and began to investigate this project with Sherlock Holmes.

"Hey, wait, something seems wrong!" Mi Yingying was the first to break the silence in the office.

Her computer interface is a tweet from a certain official account, which is probably introducing a foreign exchange and cooperation project of a certain college. The introductory words under one of the group photos immediately attracted everyone's attention——

[Group photo of Shi Baozhen, the 20th grade counselor of our school’s construction management major, and her husband, Mr. Qi Shuquan, a senior engineer]

In the project team list given by Wen Siheng, the name Qi Shuquan was only listed below Li Jisheng.As for Shi Baozhen, this surname is so special that everyone noticed it at a glance.

Be precious when you are, and stand when you are.

(End of this chapter)