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Let's go back to when He Yan went to find He Zhengyuan.

"I have a plan that requires your cooperation in order to find the mole hiding in the He family."

He Yan got straight to the point and told He Zhengyuan her plans.

On her way here, she looked at the information Lu Yanzhe had given her, and then, thinking about the organization behind Guan Yong's harmful drugs, she realized that they must have all sorts of connections and resources.

This leads to the thought that if they are not targeting a specific company, it means this is not an isolated case.

However, the one lurking in the He family might just be the one who killed Master.

Since it involved her master's revenge, she had to take action herself.

“That person is so deeply hidden in the He family, he must know the He family very well, so we can’t use common sense to think about him.”

"Xiao Yan, do you know who the mole is?"

He Zhengyuan was also shocked, but since he already knew about this, he remained relatively calm.

He had been worried ever since he learned that there was a mole in the He family.

If they cannot be brought to justice, the He family will inevitably remain in danger.

"What do you want me to do?"

“I’m not sure who the mole is in the He family, but I’m going to lure them out. All you have to do is do nothing.”

He Yan's expression was firm, her eyes gleaming with a subtle light.

She is still only suspicious and cannot act rashly, but she can test the waters.

She can confirm the truth as long as the other party reveals any flaw.

So, as soon as she left the office, she transferred all the people in the warehouse away, and then used a special powder to ignite a large oil drum. The powder and the fire reacted, producing thick black smoke.

After doing all that, He Yan quickly ran to the pharmaceutical research department from the other side and hid in the stairwell.

Unsurprisingly, she noticed Li Guanghui's suspicious behavior.

"Heh, so what if he's an old fox?"

People who are too smart become arrogant, and people who are too arrogant become self-righteous.

He Yan guessed correctly; Li Guanghui did indeed have a problem.

Now she is certain that he is the prime suspect.

However, after several encounters, He Yan knew that the power behind him was not to be underestimated. Without concrete evidence, she would not rashly accuse Li Guanghui, as he was the only point of entry.

He Yan originally only wanted to find out who killed her master, but now she knows things are not that simple.

If the organization behind Guan Yong isn't exposed, it will harm more than just one person.

Therefore, she had to hold back for the time being and conduct a thorough investigation.

After Li Guanghui left, He Yan went outside to the cabinet where he kept his medicine.

The cabinet contains various raw materials for medicines, as well as semi-finished products.

She found the bottle of semi-finished product she had seen earlier, opened it, and took a sniff.

"It's just a regular semi-finished drug product. Why would he go to the trouble of hiding it in the pharmaceutical research department all the way from the technical department? Is there something special in it? Or did he not have time to finish making it?"

He Yan was puzzled, but didn't have time to think about it.

She poured some out of the bottle and put the medicine back in its original place.

I know that He Zhengyuan's situation should be pretty much settled by now.

Finally, He Yan used her phone to erase the surveillance footage and then went downstairs.

Downstairs, all the employees were made to stand in an open space and wait, and they all looked at each other in confusion.

"Wasn't there a fire just now? Why didn't anyone go to put it out?"

"The black smoke has stopped, what happened?"

He Yiyi was helped out and saw her father and the other managers standing there, with no sign of an emergency fire. She realized what was happening and her face turned as if she had been struck by lightning.

He Zhengyuan saw that it was almost time, so he picked up the megaphone and spoke up to explain.

"Everyone be quiet!"

He glanced at the last few people who had escaped and instructed his assistant to register their names.

Scanning the expressions on all the employees' faces, he also looked serious.

"The alarm just now was actually a fire drill, designed to test everyone's vigilance and reaction speed. But I didn't expect the learning outcome to be so unsatisfactory."

"Dad, shouldn't we be notified in advance about fire drills?"

He Yiyi's expression was rather unpleasant, because her recent lapse in composure was extremely embarrassing.

She genuinely thought there was a fire.

He even sprained his ankle while protecting these important documents.

It turned out to be just a drill?

"Yiyi, fire drills are to test everyone's on-the-spot reactions and are for everyone's safety."

He Zhengyuan didn't explain much, he just did as He Yan planned.

He also wanted to know who the mole in the He family was.

Moreover, having lived in the He family for so many years, he couldn't believe that such a great danger had been lurking beside him all along.

If it weren't for He Yan, the He family's pharmaceutical factory might really have followed in the footsteps of the Jin family.

At this moment, He Yan also slowly walked out.

"I received a notice from the pharmaceutical bureau that all pharmaceutical factories must conduct fire drills. This is to raise the safety awareness of all employees and to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm for responding. Is there a problem?"

She saw that He Yiyi was panting heavily from running, and her meticulously styled hair was now disheveled.

Then I saw her clutching the documents tightly in her arms, her feet swollen.

This is truly a pathetic sight.

"What's the point of a fire drill if you're told in advance?"

"Sister, are you doing this on purpose?"

He Yiyi gritted her teeth, instinctively feeling that He Yan's gaze was mocking.

Why would they suddenly have to conduct a fire drill? And why is she the only one acting so strangely?

"I thought there was a real fire, and I rushed to salvage these important documents."

She looked at He Zhengyuan with a pitiful expression.

With such a stark contrast, she wanted to emphasize He Yan's arrogance even more.

“He Yiyi, you should be glad that this was just a drill and not a real disaster. Otherwise, the two mistakes you made would have been enough to cost you this chance to survive.”

He Yan glanced at her, using He Yiyi as a negative example.

"Everyone must remember that people come first at all times; no data is more important than human lives."

All the employees remained silent.

He Yiyi believes that He Yan deliberately humiliated her.

She turned pale with anger, but couldn't find a reason to refute it.

"Alright, that concludes today's exercise. Everyone, go back to your work."

He Zhengyuan spoke up at the opportune moment.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

He Yan sneered and turned to speak with He Zhengyuan alone.

"Xiaoyan, how's it going? Did you find anything?"

He Zhengyuan was most concerned about the survival of the pharmaceutical factory.

He is now placing all his hopes for the future of the pharmaceutical company on He Yan.

"We've found a suspect, but we can't act rashly right now. Trust me, I'll handle it."

Seeing the eagerness in He Zhengyuan's eyes, He Yan replied to him in a very serious manner.

This involves a lot of things, and she needs to plan carefully.

"Okay, of course I believe you."

He Zhengyuan smiled with satisfaction, showing that he was growing to love his daughter more and more.

He Yan was the one who resolved several crises facing the He family.

His resolve to hand over the He family to He Yan became even stronger.

As for He Yiyi, He Zhengyuan, as a businessman, had devoted himself to cultivating her and teaching her for the first twenty years of his life. He felt that he had not mistreated her and had done his best.

When He Yiyi gets married, he will give her a generous dowry.

But that's all we can offer.