Hengke Real Estate Group, Wang family, Wang Changjiang, who had built his empire from scratch, walked into the office of his eldest daughter, Wang Luoyan.
His face was dignified and his eyes were like torches.
His gaze swept across the messy office.
The entire wooden floor seemed to have been plowed by an iron plow…
The ground was filled with broken glass…
Two bright red bloody palm prints extended all the way to the edge of the broken hole in the floor-to-ceiling window.
Watching the details of this scene, even the formidable Wang Changjiang couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
His gaze swept past the detective and continued to observe his daughter's office.
Originally, the guest sofa with its back close to the floor-to-ceiling window was overturned on the ground. The hand-sewn leather was cut and torn...
The wooden coffee table was hit hard, and cracks crawled on the table.
……
"Mr. Wang."
"I'm the first-grade detective in charge of this investigation, Huang Qianghui.”
The appearance of Wang Changjiang and his subordinates caught the attention of the detectives in the office.
At this moment.
A middle-aged detective wearing white gloves walked over.
He took off the glove on his right hand with one hand and extended his hand to Wang Changjiang. After calling out solemnly, he introduced himself.
"Hello, Detective Huang."
Wang Changjiang gently held Huang Qianghui's hand and replied.
……
"According to our investigation, your daughter received a young man in her office before the accident.”
"Of course, that young man shouldn't have much to do with this incident. He had already left your daughter's office before the incident.”
Huang Qianghui stood in front of the head of the Wang Corporation and looked at his colleagues from different departments who were busy in the office.
He briefly described the entire incident.
When he heard that his daughter had received a young man before the accident, perhaps it was because of his keen predator's intuition, Wang Changjiang's brows instantly furrowed.
"Judging from the traces left in the room, it's not difficult for us to make a review of the entire incident.”
" The time was around 16:25 p. m. Your daughter was standing in front of the sofa with her back against the floor-to-ceiling window…At the same time, the strong wind in the sky swept the curtain wall cleaning equipment outside the window…"
"Ms. Bian Mei tried to grab Miss Wang at the critical moment, but she was brought into the air by a huge force…"
Detective Huang Qianghui continued to explain.
Although he did not directly classify this incident as an 'accident'.
However, the scenes and process described in the story all showed this fact.
In Detective Huang Qianghui's heart, he was also lamenting that all of this was a coincidence.
It was like a judgment from heaven and earth!
Not long ago, before Wang Changjiang arrived, he and his colleagues were still lamenting that during the process of this accident, if there was even a slight change, even a second, this incident might not have happened.
……
"We will investigate further into the details of the incident.”
Detective Huang Qianghui said.
"Then I'll have to trouble Detective Huang."
Wang Changjiang's face did not reveal too much emotion. He cupped his hands and spoke in a seemingly sincere manner.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Wang Changjiang looked at the butler beside him.
The middle-aged butler bowed and was about to hand over a yellow envelope.
Detective Huang looked at the envelope, waved his hand, and refused to accept it.
……
The head of Hengke Real Estate Group, Wang Changjiang, walked into the office filled with glass fragments.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
The soles of his leather shoes stepped on the debris, making a crisp sound.
Wang Changjiang suddenly stopped.
His gaze was gloomy as he stared at a broken pencil that had rolled to the ground.
He bent down.
He picked up the pencil and fumbled around.
Breathing heavily…
……
He suddenly turned around and strode out of the office.
On the 59th floor of the building, this entire floor was Wang Changjiang's office.
Surveillance cameras from all over the building were repeatedly displayed under Wang Changjiang's gaze.
Ye Yuan's figures were paused and enlarged at various angles.
At the same time.
One by one, the staff of Hengke Real Estate Group appeared in front of Wang Changjiang in fear.
Each and every one of them had either directly or indirectly come into contact with and watched Ye Yuan before. Or perhaps, it was directly or indirectly related to the missy's accident…
"I received a call from Miss.”
"She asked me to welcome a friend surnamed Ye.”
Cai Mengqi, the receptionist who had been fired but was found again, said nervously with a pale face.
……
"That young man is very strange."
"I clearly saw him stop and suddenly take a step back…"
"He started to draw on the ground, but I stopped him!”
"He seemed to be very dissatisfied with being interrupted by me, so he suddenly pushed me…"
The middle-aged security guard said with a trembling voice.
……
"This afternoon, around 4:20, our original plan was to clean up the south side of the curtain wall.”
" However, around four o'clock, I received a call from Miss's assistant. The assistant clearly told me about our internal orders…"
"Therefore, the logistics department temporarily adjusted the cleaning order and began to prepare to clean up the C3 area, which is the wall of the Miss 'office area!”
Manager Ma, who was slightly bald, swallowed his saliva and said in horror.
This was not something that could be hidden.
It could be found in the computer program.
Wang Changjiang, who had his eyes closed and was listening to the reports, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this. His pair of sharp eyes stared straight at Manager Ma.
Manager Ma's breathing stopped, and his back was instantly drenched in sweat.
……
Yang Cheng, Shannan District Detective Bureau.
The accident that happened at Hengke Real Estate Group began to spread among the detectives.
" That Young Miss Wang Luoyan is really unlucky…"
"Such a one-in-a-million chance of being encountered by her!”
a female detective said.
Not far away, Zhang Meng, the young detective who was mainly responsible for traffic accidents, who was packing up documents, suddenly stopped. His pupils constricted and he raised his head.
His expression changed.
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