After the divorce, Mrs. Tuan Chong turned upside down

Chapter 367 Dead
When Cheng Wan returned to the studio, Ye Xin immediately followed.

"I heard that Mr. Zhang is here. Didn't make things difficult for you?"

Cheng Wan smiled, and told what happened. Ye Xin leaned back and forth after hearing the smile, "Hahaha, Mr. Zhang is probably going to be pissed off!"

"I don't know if he will be pissed to death, but judging from his expression, he is indeed shocked!"

While the two were engaged in chatting, the door of the office was opened at some point, and a man leaned against the door frame without disturbing them.

It was Ye Xin who was the first to react, following the principle of not being a light bulb and not eating dog food, he quickly disappeared from the office.

"Is there a result?"

Seeing Mu Fanjue, Cheng Wan's first thought was this,

Mu Fanjue put the information in front of Cheng Wan, "As expected, he was imprisoned before, and he was released just now. The police have searched again, but there is no news about him yet."

Although it hasn't been found yet, in Cheng Wan's view, the progress is already very fast.

She had a feeling that it wouldn't be long before this strange man was caught.

As long as that person is found, the black hand behind the scenes will surface.

Cheng Wan also wanted to know who she had offended this time.

"I've worked so hard, why don't you reward me?" While Cheng Wan was thinking, Mu Fanjue suddenly opened his mouth, pointed at his lips, and closed his eyes.

Cheng Wan was speechless for this big man's acting like a baby, when is this, and still in the mood to kiss?
But she still posted it symbolically.

Mu Fanjue was not satisfied, so he pulled Cheng Wan into his arms, and then pressed him directly.

"This is the office!" She mumbled because her lips were blocked.

However, Mu Fanjue had no intention of stopping at all.

Just when Cheng Wan thought she was about to suffocate, the phone on the sofa rang.

Mu Fanjue didn't want to answer it at first, but the phone kept ringing, so he reluctantly moved his lips away, the expression on his face was uglier than eating a fly.

When he saw the incoming call, his expression immediately became serious, "Well, I see, okay, send me the information later."

A few minutes later, an email appeared on Mu Fanjue's phone.

Cheng Wan looked at the document, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

The strange man was found, but they were one step too late, the man was already dead.

It was homicide, the scene was very bloody, the man's face was disfigured beyond recognition, after the DNA filed at the police station, it was finally confirmed that it was the person Cheng Wan and the others were looking for.

But what is the use of finding it, what can a dead man offer?
Feeling exhausted instantly, Cheng Wan slumped on the sofa, a little in disbelief.

It seemed that he was about to find a clue, but he was only happy for a few minutes before the clue was broken.

At the same time, she had an inexplicable sense of fear in her heart. This person hiding in the darkness was far more terrifying than she thought.

In order not to expose his identity, he was so cruel and merciless.

"Wanwan, I will arrange bodyguards, you'd better not run around during this time, I'm worried..."

Obviously, Mu Fanjue also thought of this, and there was unspeakable worry in his eyes.

Cheng Wan didn't refuse this time either, presumably Gong Ming already knew about these things, even if Mu Fanjue didn't arrange someone, he would arrange in advance.

This is the only way to do it now, so be careful.

As the days passed, Cheng Wan was very busy every day, and she was relieved that there was Gong Le in the factory.

And Zhang Kaishan is also very dedicated, going to the warehouse every day to supervise the production.

It's just that because of him, the product quality control is more stringent, but fortunately, Cheng Wan has always been strict, so Zhang Kaishan didn't find any faults.

Since the bombing, the media has been focusing on Cheng Wan's studio.

After all, there hasn't been such a major event in the design circle for many years.

In addition, last year, Cheng Wan's studio was like a rocket, and it went straight up. Many people wanted to see how long such a company could last.

There were even so-called professionals who published articles on the Internet, saying that Cheng Wan's studio probably had nothing left in terms of liquidated damages this time.

As soon as this article came out, most people agreed with it, after all, the other party was ZX.

When two parties fight, it is an egg hitting a stone.

However, even so, those loyal fans of Cheng Wan kept sending private messages to Cheng Wan to comfort her.

Looking at these remarks, Cheng Wan felt warm in her heart, at least she still had someone to support her.

At this moment, in an apartment, in a dark room, sitting alone in front of the computer and watching these comments, I feel very comfortable.

In a few days, when the contract expires, Cheng Wan will be ruined.

As for the people who were arranged before, she had already dealt with them. If she wanted to catch herself, Cheng Wan and the group were too young.

Thinking of this, the corner of the man's mouth curled up, and he poured himself a glass of red wine, tasted it carefully, and waited for the fruit of victory.

A few days later, the one-month deadline came, and the reporters blocked the door of the studio early, waiting to get first-hand information.

But after waiting for several hours, there was not a single employee in the studio.

"Cheng Wan won't run away?" A reporter asked.

"I saw her yesterday!"

"What's going on, deliberately avoiding us?"

"I guess I'm hiding somewhere and crying!"

While these people were waiting to see a good show, Cheng Wan, Mu Fanjue and Zhang Kaishan appeared together in a private room of a five-star hotel.

A few days ago, Cheng Wan had quietly completed the quantity on the order.

Moreover, it was completed with both quality and quantity, which amazed Zhang Kaishan, who has been supervising the work.

Cheng Wan also knew in advance that there would be reporters making 'trouble', so today, she gave the whole studio a vacation.

"Mr. Cheng, this matter has finally come to an end. Can you tell me how you protected these goods?" Zhang Kaishan asked the initial question while holding a red wine glass.

Cheng Wan smiled, knowing that he would ask this a long time ago, but she didn't expect him to ask after so long, so she told all the things that happened before.

"I don't want to hide this matter from anyone. It's just that the more people know about it, the more the news will leak out. If not, my underground factory will not be able to be kept."

Zhang Kaishan nodded, as he agreed with Cheng Wan's thoughts, and then said, "Mr. Cheng, I didn't expect you to think so much at such a young age. It's just the person who is against you, do you know who it is?"

"I don't know, I don't have any clue at all!" Cheng Wan replied briefly, and did not tell him the news that the man in the bombing case was killed, so as not to cause complications.

Hearing what she said, Zhang Kaishan's expression darkened slightly, and then he laughed again, "Fortunately, everything is going well, and it's time for us to discuss the contract."

contract?

Cheng Wan looked at Zhang Kaishan in disbelief. She said before that the next contract could only be awarded if the sales volume exceeds [-] million, but the goods have just been produced, so why...

(End of this chapter)