There has been no news from Wen Siheng’s Weibo account since he forwarded that post. As the topic became more and more popular, more and more people followed his Weibo.
Everyone is eager to know the follow-up of Bagua as soon as possible.
I have been busy sorting out the proposal report for the competition these days. Thinking that the matter has come to an end, Jian Anran stopped staring at Weibo all the time.
When she found out about Wen Siheng's Weibo account, Ning Beibei put his phone in front of her a few days later and let her see it.
"What do you, Professor Wen, mean by forwarding this Weibo?" Ning Beibei said angrily, "He knows very well that it was definitely not you."
"Who knows," Jian Anran, who was extremely busy, glanced up and said perfunctorily, and then continued to immerse herself in writing copywriting.
"Maybe I want to get a big vote."
"What's the big deal?" Ning Beibei was confused and didn't know what Jian Anran was talking about.
Just a few days later, when the number of followers reached 30,000, Wen Siheng posted his first original Weibo post——
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.
The people who have left the country in the screenshots of the Moments are all mosaic-ed, and it is impossible to tell who is in the photo, but the only thing that can be confirmed is that the time in the Moments and the IP address in the Moments perfectly coincide with the time when the third IP went online.
At that time, Jian Anran was sipping coffee outside a subway station, so how could she be in the office at the same time sending anonymous emails?
[The Internet spreads information so fast that we can’t help but lament the power of three people becoming a tiger. 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 hated women because he couldn't get close to them. When he saw other people walking with women, he immediately thought of some of the dirtiest and ugliest scenes and wrote about them.
A line of poetry and prose that he thought was the most vicious, but was actually unreasonable, vented his inner resentment."]
[I hope that in the future, the Internet will be less hostile to female friends and less prone to words that provoke antagonism between men and women. Who can be immune under the dome?]
After posting three Weibo posts in a row, Wen Siheng raised the entire topic to a certain level.
Behind everyone's crazy likes and reposts, the gossip itself became less and less popular. Instead, the news about a handsome professor at Luoyang University spread all of a sudden.
"Wow!" Ning Beibei clicked her tongue as she scrolled through Weibo, "Professor Wen understands traffic well, and he also knows how to wait for clarification together with a sense of anticipation!"
Jian Anran was not very surprised by this result. After being together for a month, she seemed to have become accustomed to the other party's rigorous planning of every step.
I always feel that Wen Siheng is like a chess master, strategizing, and no move is in vain. It seems that every move is paving the way for the future.
Could it be that their marriage, which doesn’t sound like much, is also true?
With a tap on the phone screen, Jian Anran became one of his 100,000 fans.
"Deng-deng——" A new message popped up on WeChat.
[Elder Tang: How was the text of the preliminary research conducted?]
【Jane: Supervisor?】
【Jane: It’s almost finished】
[Elder Tang: I would like to ask if you are free to go to the police station to report the crime together]
Combined with the hot searches a while ago, this matter immediately attracted great attention. Gao Feng, who was contacted after the case was filed, quickly rushed to the office to confront Wen Siheng.
"Isn't it enough to drop out of school? What do you want?" Gao Feng's face turned red and the veins on his neck popped out.
"If you want the matter to be handled more fairly, do you think dropping out of school is enough?" There was no trace of ripples in Wen Siheng's tone.
"With such a big stain like dropping out of school, how can I find a job in the future? Now you're calling the police, do you want to ruin my life?"
Seeing Gao Feng's emotions on the verge of losing control, Song Qi on the side immediately pressed the save button on the document, closed the computer and put it aside, looking at Gao Feng warily.
With a "pop", everyone's eyes suddenly gathered. Jian Anran threw the folder on the table, sneered, and glanced sideways at Gao Feng: "Then, senior, when you were hiding behind the screen and making up stories,
Have you ever thought that you are ruining other people's lives?"
Momentarily speechless, Gao Feng could only stare fiercely at Jian Anran.
"I can't tell, you are so good at talking, what were you pretending to do before?" Gao Feng became angry with embarrassment.
"I'm telling you, you are slandering me! We ate and drank so much that day, where can you get the evidence to prove that I was drugged?"
Turning around and kicking the trash can next to the shredder, paper scraps fell out all over the floor. Gao Feng looked around and finally "hummed" before leaving the door.
After looking in the direction of the door several times to make sure that Gao Feng had gone far, Mi Yingying said, "I was scared to death. I thought he was coming for revenge, so I checked several times to see if he had a knife." She was still frightened when she said it, and then she frowned and said, "But what Gao Feng said is indeed reasonable. How can we prove that he drugged me?"
Wen Siheng was about to go back to the small office when he felt the focus of attention. He raised his head and everyone looked at him.
"I didn't have time to return the car I rented that day," Wen Siheng explained, "all the water I drank was still in the car."
Originally worried about renting a car for several days, Jian Anran suddenly remembered it until yesterday. After returning from Ludao City, she was so busy that they never had time to sort out the nanny car.
The water is still in the car.
When they reported the crime, they submitted all the evidence to the police. The main reason they didn't dare to tell Gao Feng just now was that they were afraid of what if he hid the murder weapon and planned to die together.
After experiencing several intrusions from outsiders, the Department of Architecture installed an access control system overnight, with one card for each person, and entry and exit by card.
Soon after, I heard that Gao Feng had been sentenced to three years and six months in prison for illegal trading and use of state-controlled narcotics and psychotropic drugs.
After the matter came to an end, after Wen Siheng cleared his Weibo, the number of people following him not only did not decrease, but more and more people followed him. Every day, he frequently received private messages from the backend or enthusiastic netizens posted updates on Weibo.
Unable to stand the endless clicking of little red dots, Wen Siheng changed hands and uninstalled Weibo.
The farce ended again, and the research report for the competition was quickly compiled. After the part that Jian Anran was responsible for was over, she seemed to be free for a while. When she went to the office every week, she could only turn on the computer and make her own course plans.
She had never imagined what her marriage would be like. Jian Anran occasionally thought of the present moment and felt that it might not be impossible if this was the case.
They got married because of a farce, and they remembered that they had agreed to end it as soon as the storm of the incident passed.
But the farce is over, and no one seems to remember the incident. They understand it tacitly and no one mentions it again.