"What? Divorced your professor husband? Let's talk ugly ahead of time, I don't want a divorced woman."
In the coffee shop, a boy wearing a basketball uniform folded his hands on his chest, looked at the girl in front of him arrogantly, and said jokingly.
Even though it had been two years since they broke up, Tang Zhechuan felt arrogant in his heart. He kept waiting, always feeling that the other party would come and bow down.
"We already know it." Jian Anran's soft words instantly stirred up waves in Tang Zhechuan's heart.
The hands that were originally wrapped around each other were loosened at some point. Tang Zhechuan was holding the chair with one hand and holding the cup wall tightly with the other hand. His fingers were slightly exerted and his fingertips turned white.
"What are you talking about?" Tang Zhechuan's embarrassed smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
"Inexplicable." He added in a low voice.
I was a little nervous on the way here, but when I heard the other person's addition, I was so overwhelmed that Jian Anran's inner guess was settled.
This matter is absolutely inseparable from Tang Zhechuan.
She clicked on the topic on the hot search 180 times a day. Just when she was worried about where to start, she finally found a clue in the tag specially added by Luochuan Entertainment.
It is also their first chance of survival.
#L大 Professor took his wife and mistress to stay in the hotel together#
The only people who knew about Wen Siheng and her getting the certificate, apart from their families, were the dean, Ning Beibei and Tang Zhechuan, who had already had a showdown a month ago.
After being hacked on Weibo last time, he learned wisely this time and specially changed his email to submit articles.
Who can come up with evidence to prove the blogger based on a screenshot of his email? Thinking of this, Tang Zhechuan straightened his back and pretended to be calm.
But seeing the man in front of him calmly taking a sip of coffee, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, Tang Zhechuan felt a little nervous.
But then I thought about it, he was already approaching graduation and had long given up the idea of taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Could it be that Professor Wen's hand could still reach that far and affect his employment?
The professional circle of bridge engineering is very small. Professor Wen may not be qualified, but Professor Wen is really qualified.
As a result-oriented person, Jian Anran was naturally unwilling to let Wen Siheng know about these unpleasant things before the matter was settled.
The other person's life, which was as smooth as "someone else's child", has been full of twists and turns since meeting her.
Having been sheltered under the wings for too long, Jian Anran did not want the already unbalanced balance between them to tilt again because of the frequent occurrence of these things.
Some things must be settled immediately by herself.
"Gao Feng has already said everything." She looked up at the other party calmly, and Jian Anran tried her best to overwhelm the uneasy opponent with her momentum.
"Who is Gao Feng? I don't know him, so don't bullshit me!" Tang Zhechuan said with anger, and the decibel level of his words suddenly went up several degrees.
Having been together for a while, she knew very well that when Tang Zhechuan felt guilty, he would start to raise his voice, ignite his emotions, and try to find some angle to argue with him.
"Gao Feng is Wen Siheng's student. They used to have a pretty good relationship. After all, he is his first disciple, so he will definitely be more protective."
Her index finger playfully tickled the flowers in the vase on the table, while Jian Anran glanced at the other person's reaction from the corner of her eye.
"But what about you?" She deliberately prolonged her voice, "My wife's ex?"
"No man would like his wife's ex."
Tang Zhechuan is a very jealous person. I don't know whether it is because of extreme inferiority or extreme arrogance.
He always likes to compare himself with his partner's predecessors, trying to find something better about himself to gain some sense of accomplishment.
"To be honest, we broke up amicably. You kept trying to ruin other people's reputations over and over again. You clearly know that this is taboo in the academic circle."
"Aren't you afraid that you will be taboo in the academic circle from now on?"
Cold sweat broke out slightly on his forehead, and Tang Zhechuan couldn't help but think of Wen Siheng's father, Professor Wen Shuliang.
With his reputation and status in the bridge engineering circle, it is easy to do some tricks for his future employment and career planning.
"He was the one who contacted me first!" Tang Zhechuan blurted out in desperation.
Putting her elbows on the table, Jian Anran leaned forward slightly. She was not very surprised by the result. She looked like she was all ears.
"Of course I know, but what you don't know is that sending emails can be traced back to the IP address, right?"
As if he remembered something, Tang Zhechuan's neck turned red, "Is it Ning Beibei again?"
Shaking her head, Jian Anran curled her lips and said, "It's me this time."
"Actually," she pretended to be mysterious, frowned and pretended to be sorry, and sighed deeply.
"Highly similar techniques, I knew it was you as soon as this happened."
"It's just that Gao Feng knew that there were many loopholes and took the initiative to contact Wen Siheng. His words made him burst into tears, but he completely dismissed himself. You two are strangers to each other, so you shouldn't be the only one to take the blame, right?
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Like a very patient hunter, Jane Anran guides her prey into the pit step by step.
"What do you want?" Tang Zhechuan went straight to the point.
Taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, Jian Anran opened the recording software and placed it on the table. She reached out and signaled to Tang Zhechuan to give him the initiative to press the start button.
"You can start at any time when you are ready. You are welcome to add what is missing in Gao Feng's version of the statement about what he has done."
Without hesitating for too long, Tang Zhechuan reached out and pressed the red record button.
Combining Tang Zhechuan's memories and the fragments that Jian Anran had guessed before, the general story of what happened is——
He felt that the other party was shameless and rejected him on the spot. Gao Feng had held a grudge against Xiangyi himself since the time when his financial backer girlfriend came to school to beat Xiangyi.
Wen Siheng not only repeatedly persuaded him to transfer to another group, but also reported his personal affairs to the Academic Affairs Office and penalized him. Gao Feng felt that the whole world was targeting him, and then he remembered the trending incident at the beginning of the semester.
The Internet disseminates information so fast that he knows that the power of public opinion can be devastating to people.
Obviously the posts at that time had almost been deleted, but Gao Feng didn't know where he found Tang Zhechuan's Weibo.
The enemy of my enemy has become an unprecedentedly close partner.
The private messages between the two began the so-called revenge.
Gao Feng was responsible for revealing the time and itinerary of their investigation, while Tang Zhechuan was responsible for secretly placing a pinhole camera in the corridor of the hotel when they left.
The tape on Wen Siheng’s door is of course also Tang Zhechuan’s proud work.
His height advantage came into play not only on the basketball court, which he is proud of.
Jian Anran stood on tiptoes and had a hard time reaching the top of the door, but Tang Zhechuan was able to reach it easily.
When Gao Feng helped Wen Siheng into the room who was vomiting, he took the opportunity to follow him in and put his foot on the door to prevent it from closing. He also took the opportunity to stick tape on an inconspicuous place on the door.
As for Wen Siheng's email, they contacted hacker technology enthusiasts on a forum, cracked it in a few clicks, and set up a scheduled email for Xiangyi.
The time span for planning the matter was not long, but it was such a meticulous plan that was completed in such a short time that Jian Anran couldn't help but feel horrified.
"But let me make it clear, he asked a friend of mine to buy the medicine, and it has nothing to do with me," Tang Zhechuan said.
