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Chapter 17 Creating My Yellow Rumors

Wen Shuyi nodded.

Wen Hanbin is her adoptive father.

The deaths of their biological parents were actually related to them.

"Could it really be that they killed my parents?"

"We can only say that these two companies are the entry points for the investigation. There is no direct evidence to prove that their teams had problems at the time, since there were too many people on site that year, and there was more than one team."

Fang Ze's words brought Wen Shuyi back to her senses.

He was right.

If Wen Hanbin killed his own parents, then why did he adopt her?

"Originally, I was thinking that once the investigation results came out, I could give Mayor Qiao an explanation, but I didn't expect..."

"Qiao tide, I'm retiring early. We won't know the results of the investigation later. If you have any connections and can find out inside information, go to them for help, because some things are not to be made public."

Wen Shu also understood.

She was already very grateful to Fang Ze. "Uncle Fang, thank you for telling me so much. There's one more thing I'd like to ask you."

"What?"

"My parents died during the earthquake, and my brother and I got separated. So many years have passed, and I haven't heard a thing from him. Do you have any news about him...?"

Fang Ze shook his head.

So many children went missing in the earthquake.

I really have no clue.

"Sorry, I haven't heard from you either."

"Thanks."

Fang Ze had many feelings and talked a lot about Wen Shuyi's biological father. "When I used to work with your dad, during breaks, he would always talk about you the most. He said you were smart, beautiful, and did well in your studies. He often said he wanted to save more money so he could send you abroad to study in the future."

"In the blink of an eye, you've grown into a young woman, and he's been gone for over ten years."

Wen Shuyi looked at the middle-aged man in front of her.

His temples were streaked with white, a testament to the passage of time. If his father were still alive, he would surely look just like this.

"My dad was very good to my brother and me. My brother was only three years old when he got lost. I will try my best to find him, no matter if it takes ten or twenty years, it will be a way to give my parents an explanation."

Fang Ze nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it will. It definitely will."

When the two parted ways.

Fang Ze mentioned Sheng Tingwang's name, "I heard you lived in the Sheng family for two years, so you must know Sheng Tingwang. The person in charge of this investigation has a deep connection with him. You can ask him about it."

Wen Shuyi hummed in agreement.

It seems there's no escaping Sheng Tingwang's clutches.

Is it really true that only by becoming his mistress can one get what they want?

……

Wen Shuyi went to work.

I went to the original department to complete the procedures.

The way people looked at her was full of disapproval.

It was as if she had done something incredibly shameful.

Shen Xinwan walked to her side and whispered, "Shuyi, do you know why everyone looks at you strangely?"

"I don't want to know." Wen Shuyi had an application form ready to be transferred from her original position in her hand. "Shen Xinwan, isn't the way everyone looks at me because you're spreading rumors about me behind my back?"

"Shuyi, we're so close, how could I do something like this?" Shen Xinwan blinked her innocent eyes in surprise, then lowered her voice and said, "We've known each other for so many years, and it hurts me to think of me like this."

Wen Shuyi put down the documents beside her and looked at her. "Then tell me, why do people look at me like I've done something shameful?"

"That's because Zhang Lun, Assistant Zhang, came over today to tell us about transferring you. Everyone thinks you have powerful connections." Shen Xinwan nudged Wen Shuyi's arm with her elbow. "Is Assistant Zhang one of your connections? We're all family, and you're keeping this good thing to yourself."

"Then you can have Manager Xu throw hot coffee in your face too. You can have a share of that good thing too," Wen Shuyi said coldly.

Shen Xinwan was met with a cold shoulder.

He grumbled, "You're becoming more and more ungrateful."

Shen Xinwan was furious that Wen Shuyi had such good luck.

That's the design department. Not only is the base salary for interns high, but after becoming a full-time employee, you can also become an independent designer. If you get a decent project, the commission can easily reach hundreds of thousands.

She also studied design, and she's no less capable than Wen Shuyi. Why didn't this good thing happen to her?

After much deliberation, Shen Xinwan decided to take her place.

Turn around.

She went to Xu Chuyin's office.

"Manager Xu," Shen Xinwan said with a flattering smile, "Wen Shuyi is here to handle her transfer. Doesn't our department have a business dinner with President Song tonight? Should we ask her to go?"

Xu Chuyin paused on the keyboard.

That guy surnamed Song has an unusually high alcohol tolerance.

He wasn't satisfied with his drink, so he continued with his business.

She'd had enough of dealing with this guy.

"Wen Shuyi, do you drink alcohol?"

"Not only can she drink, but she can hold her liquor quite well." Shen Xinwan was very familiar with the Sheng family, and Xu Chuyin believed her somewhat. "Then you should tell her and ask for her opinion."

"Yes, Manager Xu."

Shen Xinwan walked out of Xu Chuyin's office.

She swayed her hips as she approached Wen Shuyi. "Your official transfer won't be until tomorrow. Tonight, there's a social event that Manager Xu wants you to attend. You don't have any objections, do you?"

As if afraid that Wen Shuyi would refuse, Shen Xinwan added, "No matter what, you are still a member of this department today. Don't do anything that will be criticized. Let's part ways amicably."

Joining Tianjing Group was Wen Shuyi's first job.

She had absolutely no idea what socializing was like.

It should be about having a meal and singing songs, right?

That's acceptable.

"understood."

……

Socializing.

Xu Chuyin did not arrive.

Only Shen Xinwan and a few colleagues were in the room. It was a large and hot room, and her colleagues left the seat next to Wen Shuyi open.

After half an hour.

A man in his mid-thirties, with a slicked-back hairstyle, walked in.

Everyone stood up and greeted, "Good morning, President Song."

Among the crowd, Song Yu spotted the strikingly handsome Wen Shuyi at a glance.

Without saying a word, he plopped down next to her. "Looks like you're the biggest drinker here."

Wen Shu was also stunned.

Do you drink alcohol?

She has no tolerance for alcohol and no manners when drunk.

That damned Shen Xinwan, she set a trap for her.

"President Song, I can't hold my liquor. Why don't you drink and I'll pour you the wine?" Wen Shuyi said with a grin, trying to avoid this predicament.

Song Yu was easy to talk to.

He gestured to everyone, "Let's eat first."

After toasting Song Yu with a cup of wine, his colleagues all made excuses to leave.

The last to leave was Shen Xinwan. "I'm sorry, President Song, my daughter is still waiting for me to come back and sleep with her. I'm really sorry. But, our Shuyi has a good alcohol tolerance, so please don't be shy. She will definitely make you happy."

Shen Xinwan finished her last drink and left.

When he came out, he poured some unidentified powder into a bottle of wine and shook it vigorously.

Then, pretending to have forgotten something, he suddenly turned around and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song. This is the fine wine that Manager Xu prepared for us when we came. He repeatedly told us to keep it, and we almost forgot about it. Shu Yi, you must keep Mr. Song company. I'll be going now."

Shen Xinwan put down the wine and left.

The scene was somewhat strange. In the large private room, only Song Yu, his secretary, and Wen Shuyi remained.

Wen Shu also found it laughable.

This setup... is so lacking in skill.