Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

After hanging up the phone, Qu Wu changed his mood and looked at the situation online.

But not long after, she received a message from Ye Kong.

[The Wen family’s online activities]

She sighed and said, "This guy, he doesn't even know how to say a few more words when asking someone to do something for him."

While she was still complaining, her hands were already moving.

The next morning, Ye Kong received a detailed form that summarized all of the Wen family's marketing efforts over the past three months in different categories.

When Ye Kong saw the table for the first time, he wondered how could people be so stupid?

It would be fine if you didn't check, but once you check, it becomes clear what the people behind the scenes are thinking.

Taking the action at Nangang as the dividing line, the traces of the Wen family on the Internet before that time can be divided into three categories - the first category is the most common notification of major developments that every company will have, such as what industries have been acquired, what new projects have been launched in what industries, and financial reports and the like.

The second category is all about Wen Can, telling how the eldest son of the Wen family tragically lost the ability to walk, how he was devastated, how he turned a deaf ear to the outside world and completely left the group's management. It was almost as if he was saying that he would be a waste for the rest of his life.

The third category is all about Wen Rong, talking about how steady and gentle the new president Wen is, recounting his donation experience and philanthropic history, analyzing how much positive impact he has brought to the group after taking office, and looking forward to how bright the future of the company will be under his leadership.

There aren’t that many articles, only about a hundred in total, but for a serious business group, that’s already quite unusual.

After the trip to Nangang, the number of articles increased from more than 100 to more than 2,000.

These articles changed their previous tone of regretting Wen Can's tragic transformation into a waste, and began to sigh what a good son he was who deserved to be protected, and how he became a good man under the influence of his father, and thus won the heart of the famous painter, the Undead Demon.

Of course, the only bad thing about this good son is that he is rebellious. He still refuses to return to the group to take up a management position again on various occasions - there are endless articles of this kind, which recount the only two occasions when Wen Can directly answered the question, and they almost want to analyze from countless angles how firmly and decisively he rejected the proposal to return to the company.

Of course, at the end of such articles, it is inevitable to mention that "under the child's firm determination, the father who originally hoped to return to charity had no choice but to stay in the company and take responsibility."

Ye Kong almost laughed out loud when he saw this.

And besides that…

When he saw the last piece, the curve of Ye Kong’s mouth retracted little by little.

[The cultivation of Wen Can - Wen Rong's example and the cultivation of Wen Shengtian] - Number of articles: 441

The title is as follows: ……………………

Looking further down, there is something like a note.

(There are too few articles to summarize, so we can only extract keywords)

[Parental love, between father and son, Chi Wandao, education, car accident trauma] - Number of articles: 29

……

Ye Kong stared at the last line of words for a long time before she slowly reached out, clicked on the words, followed the link, and saw the specific article.

[Interview with Wen Rong: Wan Dao’s death is still a pain that we dare not recall, but we will always be together, and will always love A-Chan with the heart of a parent...]

Ye Kong slowly finished reading the interview.

It is a serious publication, which also publishes Wen Rong's photos and the interviews are all real.

She exited and clicked on another attached link.

This time it was a video, not long, but the voice was very clear.

"May I ask what do you think of the relationship between Wen Can and Miss Ye? Do you think the love between them can be compared with the relationship between you and Ms. Chi?"

"Of course not. I believe that my love for my wife is unparalleled. Even my son can't compare to me."

——He said this so easily and naturally, and then left in a hurry surrounded by bodyguards. It looked like an impromptu answer after being caught by reporters, but under the video there were countless answers that seemed to be envy, jealousy and hatred, but in fact they were yearning and praising him.

I clicked on the next one, and it was still a similar impromptu interview. With only one or two sentences, Chi Wandao was mentioned again.

"I believe that if Wan Dao was still here, she would support A-Chan more than I do, because Wan Dao is also a fan of the Undead Demon Painter, a die-hard fan, to the extent that even I watched "Flower of the Galaxy" under her pressure."

……

The most recent one was just yesterday.

These nearly thirty links all appeared within a few days.

From paper publications to video interviews to verbal answers, the topics either directly revolved around Chi Wandao and Wen Can, or were mentioned casually. In short, the focus was entirely on the relationship between the family of three.

It seems very natural, but once you look at it in this table, you will notice the clues.

Because before this, in the entire table, no article had mentioned Chi Wandao. Even if there was, it was obvious that her name had never been formally mentioned. Most of the time, she was just referred to as Madam or deceased wife.

This makes the "Pool Scimitar" that has begun to emerge in large numbers in the last few days seem so abrupt.

Ye Kong slowly read through all the twenty-nine links.

When I finished reading, I heard the door open downstairs.

She got up and went downstairs. It was Qu Wu who came with breakfast.

"My mom made this. It's just out of the pot. It's piping hot. Come and eat it."

There are all kinds of buns and soy milk.

She poured a lot of sugar into the thermos, took a big gulp, and then took a big bite of the bun.

"Is it tasty?"

“Delicious, very sweet.”

"I told my mom that you like sweet things, otherwise she would never make sugar buns."

"..."

"What are you thinking about? You're so absent-minded even when eating."

Qu Wu waved her hand in front of her. Ye Kong glanced at her slowly and suddenly said, "I want to ask you a question."

"Ok?"

"If a person dares to kill someone, what does that mean?"

"Does this mean he has no bottom line?"

"Ah."

The girl's dark eyes stared straight at her, obviously still waiting for what was to come.

Qu Wu could only continue to think: "Does this mean that he is morally corrupt? Does he have no reverence for life?"

"Ah."

"..." Qu Wu racked his brains, "Does it mean he is extremely daring? After all, ordinary people need courage to kill a chicken, let alone a person."

"Ah."

"..." Facing the girl's eyes that were still fixed on her, Qu Wu scratched his head and continued to think, "If you want to continue the analysis, you have to look at the murderer's method. If he leaves no traces and it is difficult for people to find evidence, then it means that the murderer is highly skilled, bold and careful, and a smart and ruthless person. This kind of person seems to be able to succeed in other things, anyway, he is not an ordinary person. But if he commits the crime in a crude and ugly way, then he may just be an impulsive idiot."

"Ah."

"...That's all!" Qu Wu was a little mad, "You don't even give me any evidence and you want me to spill the beans?"

Ye Kong silently withdrew his gaze, ate the bun in his hand, and picked up another one to take a bite.

After swallowing it, she asked again:

"The second question is, a person who has been frustrated for half his life and is known to be incompetent, but he always wants to maintain his reputation and dignity - why?"

"...cowardly, and with low self-esteem."

Qu Wu said: "It's like the emperor's new clothes. In the eyes of the emperor, it's definitely not the emperor who is wrong, but those who tell the truth."

Ye Kong ate the bun in a few bites.

After listening to Qu Wu's words, she licked the sugar that flowed to her fingertips.

When he looked up, he saw a pair of dark eyes with a smile, but Qu Wu seemed to think he saw a beast grinding its teeth.