Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 50 Bring it to justice
Since Wen Siheng's Weibo account reposted that post, there has been no news. What followed was that the topic became more and more popular, and more and more people followed his Weibo.

Everyone is eager to know the follow-up of the gossip as soon as possible.

In the past few days, she has been busy organizing the opening report of the competition, thinking that the matter has come to an end, Jian Anran stopped staring at Weibo all the time.

Knowing the news of Wen Siheng's opening of Weibo, it was Ning Beibei who put the phone in front of her a few days later for her to read.

"What do you Professor Wen mean by reposting this Weibo?" Ning Beibei said angrily, "He knew it was definitely not you who posted it."

"Who knows," Jian Anran, who was so busy, glanced up and said perfunctorily, and then continued to bury her head in writing.

"Maybe they want to make a big deal."

"What's the big deal?" Ning Beibei was at a loss, not knowing what Jian Anran was talking about.

Just a few days later, when the number of followers reached [-], Wen Siheng posted his first original Weibo——

Two screenshots, the first is a screenshot of Xiangyi's circle of friends, and the other is a picture of the three IP addresses on Luojiang Entertainment.

In the screenshots of the circle of friends, the people who left the country were all mosaiced, and it was impossible to tell who was in the picture, but the only thing that could be confirmed was that the time of the circle of friends and the IP address in the circle of friends perfectly coincided with the time when the third IP went online.

At that time, Jian Anran was shaking coffee outside a subway station, so how could she appear in the office at the same time and send anonymous emails.

[The speed at which information spreads on the Internet makes us feel the power of three people becoming tigers, and we also have to reflect on why our female friends are always attacked by rumors? 】

[Mr. Lao She mentioned in the article "Four Generations Under One Roof": "He hates women because he can't get close to women. When he sees other people walking with women, he immediately thinks of some of the dirtiest and ugliest scenes, and writes A line of poetry and prose that he thinks is the most venomous, but in fact is unreasonable, to vent his inner grievances.”]

[I hope that in the future, the Internet will be less hostile towards female friends, and less likely to provoke confrontation between men and women.Under the dome, who can be alone? 】

After posting three Weibo posts in a row, Wen Siheng sublimated the whole theme to a certain height.

Behind the crazy likes and reposts, the gossip itself became less and less popular. On the contrary, the news of a handsome professor at Luo University spread all of a sudden.

"Wow!" Ning Beibei swiped on Weibo, amazed, "Professor Wen understands the traffic flow, and he knows to wait for clarification together with a sense of anticipation!"

For this result, Jian Anran was not very surprised. After getting along for a month, she seemed to have gotten used to every step of the other party's rigorous planning.

I always feel that Wen Siheng is like some kind of chess master, strategizing, no move is for nothing, as if every move is paving the way for the future.

Could it be that their unreasonable marriage is also the same?

With a tap on the phone screen, Jian Anran became one of his [-] fans.

"Deng Deng—" A new message popped up on WeChat.

[Elder Tang: How is the text of the preliminary research organized? 】

[Jane: Overseer? 】

【Jane: It's almost finished】

[Elder Tang: I want to ask if you are free to report to the police station together]

Combined with the hot searches a while ago, this matter immediately attracted great attention. Gao Feng, who was contacted after filing the case, quickly rushed to the office to confront Wen Siheng face to face.

"Isn't it enough to drop out of school? What do you want?" Gao Feng's face was flushed, and the veins in his neck were bulging.

"If you want things to be dealt with more fairly, do you think dropping out of school is enough?" Wen Siheng's tone could not hear a trace of turmoil.

"Dropping out of school is such a big stain, how do you let me find a job in the future? Now you're calling the police, are you trying to ruin my life?"

Seeing that Gao Feng's emotions were on the verge of losing control, Song Qi who was at the side immediately pressed the save button for the document, closed the computer and put it aside, looking at Gao Feng warily.

With a "snap", everyone's eyes came together, Jian Anran slammed the folder on the table, sneered, and squinted at Gao Feng: "Then ask senior, when you are hiding behind the screen and making up stories, Ever think that you're ruining someone's life?"

Speechless for a while, Gao Feng could only stare at Jian Anran fiercely.

"I can't tell, so you are so good at talking, what were you pretending to be?" Gao Feng became angry from embarrassment.

"Let me tell you, you are slandering me! You ate and drank so much that day, where did you get the evidence to prove that I was drugged?"

Turning around, he kicked the trash can next to the paper shredder forcefully, and the scraps of paper fell out all over the floor. Gao Feng looked around, and finally "hummed" before walking out the door.

After looking in the direction of the door several times, Mi Yingying was convinced that Gao Feng had gone far away, and then she said: "I was scared to death, I thought he was going to take revenge, so I checked several times to see if he had a knife."

She still had lingering fears when she said it, but she frowned and said, "But what Gao Feng said is indeed reasonable, how can I prove that he took the medicine?"

Wen Siheng was about to go back to the small office, when he felt the gathering of eyes, he raised his head, and everyone looked at him in unison.

"I haven't had time to return the car I rented that day," Wen Siheng explained, "all the water I drank is still in the car."

Originally, she felt distressed about the car rental money for several days, but Jian Anran didn't realize it until yesterday. After returning from Ludao City, she was so busy that she lost her head. They never had time to tidy up the babysitter's car. The water is still in the car.

When they reported the case, they submitted all the evidence to the police. The main reason why they didn't dare to tell Gao Feng just now was because they were afraid that what would happen if he hid the murder weapon and planned to burn everything together.

After several intrusions by outsiders, an access control was installed on the downstairs of the Department of Architecture overnight.

Not long after, I heard that Gao Feng was sentenced to three years and six months in prison for illegally buying, selling and using state-controlled narcotics and psychotropic substances.

The matter came to an end. After Wen Siheng emptied Weibo, the number of people who followed him not only did not decrease, but more and more. Every day, he frequently received private messages from the backstage or the enthusiastic netizen Aite updated Weibo.

Unable to watch the endless little red dots, Wen Siheng uninstalled Weibo after changing hands.

The farce ended again, and the research report of the competition was quickly sorted out. After Jian Anran was responsible for the part, she seemed to be free for a while. When she went to the office every week, she could only turn on the computer to make her own class design.

She never imagined what her marriage would be like. Jian Anran occasionally thought of the present, and felt that it would be okay if it was like this.

They got married because of a farce, remembering that they had agreed to wait for the cusp of the matter to pass and it would end immediately.

But another farce was over, and they seemed to remember nothing about it, tacitly, and no one mentioned it again.

(End of this chapter)