8 o'clock in the evening, South Campus of Dongshui First Hospital.
The office of the vice president is brightly lit.
Wen Rensheng was sitting at his desk, looking at the laptop he had found from the basement.
A webpage is open on the screen, which is a private online space.
By searching the computer, he finally discovered some secrets hidden by Chen Jiayu, which should have been specially asked by him to discover.
Otherwise, the other party can smash or take away the laptop.
"When he really showed up, I knew he wouldn't disappear so easily..."
"How many more people will he destroy this time?"
"No, I have to take action immediately. The nightmare of twenty-seven years ago cannot happen again."
There are very few things in the private space and are very fragmentary. Is it just to make things mysterious, or is there some reason why you can’t write down the details?
Ouyang Tian was chatting with Song Ci, learning every bit about Dean Chen.
The more he listened, the more puzzled he became. The Dean Chen described by the other party was a generous woman with a bit of the chivalrous spirit of ancient times. She did not seem to be a treacherous person who could kidnap his friends for many years.
However, after working in this industry for a long time, he understood that people all have masks, and many people who look kind and honest can actually deceive people without blinking an eye.
On the contrary, people who look vicious may actually be kind.
Just like himself...
Although he looks lustful and flirtatious, in fact he is just a pure young man who is constantly looking for the true love in his heart.
At this moment, the office door was knocked again.
"Is Xiao Chen here?" A trembling old man's voice came from outside the door.
Song Ci immediately stood up and went to open the door.
I saw an elderly man standing outside the door, probably over seventy years old, with deep wrinkles on his face, cloudy eyes, and wearing ordinary black elderly clothes.
"Dean Chen is not here, old gentleman, what can I do for you?" Song Ci asked politely.
"She's not here, is she avoiding me on purpose? Oh, does she really have no affection at all?"
The elderly man poked his head and took a few glances into the office, and found that there were indeed only two men. He immediately shook his head and turned to leave.
"What's the matter with you? Sir, please wait a moment." Ouyang Tian came out, stopped the person, and invited him to come in.
A few minutes later, the elderly man gave his name and identity to several people.
It turns out that his surname is also Chen, and his full name is Chen Sixi. He is Chen Jiayu's cousin in her hometown. He came to see her because something happened.
As a result, she kept making excuses, and the old man thought she had forgotten her roots, so he had an argument with her once in the office.
"This person, as soon as he gets a higher position, he no longer cares about our previous friendship. Xiao Chen is still the one I grew up watching," the old man surnamed Chen babbled, "Now that she is rich and powerful, I just beg her to give me to her."
When the child is sent here to work, he refuses to let go no matter what."
Wen Rensheng sat behind his desk, listening to the old man's story.
He quickly thought that when he came into this hospital yesterday, he heard two passers-by talk about seeing the vice president being scolded by people from his hometown. Could it be that the person they were talking about at that time was Chen Jiayu?
He thought for a while, took an A4 paper, and sketched on it.
Since he has an extraordinary memory, it would be a waste not to learn how to draw quickly.
After drawing two lifelike portraits, he made a note: "Check these two people and ask about things related to Chen Sixi."
Then he folded the A4 paper and handed it to Ouyang Tian.
Ouyang Tian just made an excuse and left the office.
At this time, Song Ci comforted him: "Old man, Dean Chen has to consider the impact, and she can't take care of personnel affairs. There are many requirements here, so working here is not necessarily a good thing."
"Considering the impact?" The old man surnamed Chen was not happy when he heard this. "Humph, she wants to take the impact into consideration now. She was able to come here because of us... We helped her take care of her family. Now that she has some achievements, she can ignore her family.
?You know we are because of her..."
Halfway through, he seemed to feel that he had missed something, so he forced himself back to his words, stopped talking, stood up angrily, and left.
Song Ci looked at Wen Rensheng. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he had no intention of retaining the old man, so he had to get up and send him out.
Wen Rensheng watched the old man leave and just took out his cell phone to send a message.
For a moment, Song Ci and Wen Rensheng were the only two people left in the room.
"Well, Mr. Wenren, I'll go back first. If you need anything, just call the duty room and ask them to find me."
There were a lot of people just now, but now there were only two people left. Song Ci felt it was not convenient, so she stood up and left.
Wen Rensheng stood up: "Okay, then I'll give it to you."
"No, my dormitory is upstairs next door. It's still early." Song Ci hesitated and refused.
"Okay," Wen Rensheng understood the other party's concerns and nodded, "If you think of anything, you can send me a message directly. This is my contact information."
As he spoke, he handed over a piece of paper with a line of words on it.
Song Ci subconsciously took it, but after seeing the note, her expression changed.
In addition to a WeChat ID, the note also clearly said:
"Remember not to be alone with that old man named Chen Sixi."
She looked at Wen Rensheng and then left.
Wen Rensheng went back and sat down, with the old man's data and information in his mind.
"Chen Sixi."
"Mystery: 7/7."
"Mysterious composition:???"
An ordinary person with a secret, but Song Ci has no secrets, he is just an ordinary person.
After Song Ci left, about half an hour later, Ouyang Tian ran back to the office excitedly.
"Cousin, there's a big harvest!" he shouted, then took out his mobile phone and started playing a recording.
Wen Rensheng asked him to sit down and began to listen to the recording carefully.
"Oh, Mr. Ouyang, the hospital has just contacted us. Whatever you want to ask, we will definitely answer it."
This was exactly what Wen Rensheng heard when he first entered the hospital yesterday Friday, the voice of a man in luxurious clothes.
"Thank you both for your cooperation. I'm just going to ask, your wife seems to have seen a vice-dean quarreling with his family members before. Can you tell me more about it?" Ouyang Tian's voice sounded.
"Well, I was going to give some gifts to Vice President Chen because she had just cured my father-in-law. But when I came to the Vice President's office, I heard two men arguing fiercely, as if
He was saying things like, 'Why didn't he give him a son at that time?' and other things, I didn't hear clearly."
A lady's voice then sounded, her tone was very elegant and steady,
"Not long after I heard it, an old man ran out angrily. I didn't go in again at that time and turned around and left."
Ouyang Tian's voice sounded: "In other words, you didn't really see Dean Chen arguing with anyone at that time?"
"Well... that's it. I probably didn't see anyone. When I told my husband about it later, I imagined that there was another male vice-dean arguing with his old family in the office. Dean Chen
So good, he shouldn't be so irritable." The lady explained.
Wen Rensheng nodded slightly. The memory of ordinary people is like this. It is most normal to misunderstand something and remember it incorrectly.
If someone can completely and accurately recount something they have seen before, there is often only one explanation - they made it up, or they prepared it carefully.
He thought about the cyberspace information he just saw. Who is that "him"?
Why is Chen Sixi not surprised by "him"?
What secrets does Disaster Eye No. 91 hide?
A cloud of fog is gradually surrounding this incident.
While Wen Rensheng was thinking about it, the recording on his cell phone stopped.
Ouyang Tian continued: "I have followed your instructions and sent people to monitor Chen Sixi. There should be news soon. The old man doesn't seem to have a very strict mouth."
"Very good." Wen Rensheng looked out the window.
"It's already been around this time. Have Lao Wu and the others died?" Ouyang Tian suddenly sighed.
"Young man," Wen Rensheng was a little speechless, "I have heard about the reputation of the boss you are looking for, Boss Yang. He is a powerful person. He can still hold on for a few days."
"Oh, but the price he wants is neither gold nor silver. He wants you to help him once in the future." Ouyang Tian was a little helpless.
"It's fair. Now he is much stronger than me and more suitable than me to support Lao Wu." Wen Rensheng said calmly.
"Yes, if necessary, he can directly knock Old Wu unconscious and bring him back, or even ignore Old Zhao's life, so it's hard for you to take action." Ouyang Tian shook his head.
"You are indeed very smart. As expected, you grew up together with me. Those who are close to the best are the best." Wen Rensheng looked pleased.
Ouyang Tian was even more speechless and said subconsciously: "Oh, if Old Wei is willing..."
Halfway through, he looked around and quickly stopped.
"She won't be interested in those things." Wen Rensheng said quietly.
Ouyang Tian couldn't help but said: "Yes, in her eyes, Lao Zhao is probably not as important as the Lucia Cube."
When Wen Rensheng heard this, he pulled him over.
"boom!"
Where Ouyang Tian was originally, a hot water bottle exploded on the spot.
