Wen Zhan had naturally heard of Professor Akita's name. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face quickly, without letting the doctor notice it. She just nodded and said in frustration: "I understand, I will take care of it, you just continue to be conservative first."

Get treatment."

After saying that, she turned around and sat back on the bench, guarding Mr. Wen without saying a word.

The doctor didn't dare to say anything more and just quietly withdrew.

When the person responsible for monitoring Wen Zhan came back, he told Rong Yu her daily movements.

Rong Yu nodded "Yeah" and then asked about another matter, "How is the surveillance investigation going?"

The detective shook his head, "No progress yet."

Hearing this, Rong Yu frowned and remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "If we send more people, we will find evidence even if we search through Nancheng."

The detective is a character who never gives up until he achieves his goal, so he naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

Because two leading companies in Nancheng were involved, the police did not dare to neglect them.

They quickly searched for clues and found Shu Mian's assistant.

The assistant honestly confessed that he did not call Shuyang that night.

Shuyang's mobile phone was confiscated by the police. One of them asked the assistant, while the other checked her mobile phone behind the earphones.

Through the call records, it was discovered that the unknown call was indeed not Assistant Shu Mian’s number and domain, but a one-time number typed out by a computer. In other words, no information could be found at all.

This is equivalent to the case once again reaching a dead end. If you want to continue the investigation, it means starting over and looking for new clues.

Even though the police have long been accustomed to rebuilding things again and again, they can't help but feel a little frustrated. After all, it's just a car accident, not a big case.

Wen Zhan returned to the Wen family's old house like a zombie, looked at the large but empty house, stood silently at the door for a long time, and walked in step by step with heavy steps.

The servants have been sent home a long time ago, and with the current financial resources of the Wen family, there is no way to pay them any more wages.

Walking up the stairs that had not been cleaned for a long time, Wen Zhan smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

The current situation of the Wen family is such that God really has no eyes for it.

Until now, she has not realized her mistake.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Wen Zhan looked at the room, which was extremely dark because the curtains were not open, and suddenly felt an irrepressible sense of decadence in his heart.

She suddenly lost all her strength, slid down the door panel, and sat directly on the ground, holding her knees with her hands, her eyes full of emptiness, and she instantly lost the vitality she had barely maintained.

After an unknown amount of time, she buried her head in her knees again, and her shoulders began to shake slightly.

Soon, she could not control herself and let out low sobs, which echoed in the room.

At this time, someone knocked on the door gently, "Miss, are you in there?"

The crying stopped suddenly.

Wen Zhan raised his head, blinked his eyes twice, squeezed away the tears, stood up and turned on the light in the room, took out the powder and briefly touched up his makeup, and only opened the door after confirming that there were no traces of crying on his face.

What caught his eye was an old servant who had worked for the Wen family for more than ten years.

Wen Zhan acted as if nothing had happened, and asked with a haughty attitude: "What's the matter with you?"

The servant rubbed his hands and looked a little embarrassed, "Um, miss, the housekeeper gave me the salary settlement yesterday, but I did the math and the amount was a little wrong. Look..."

Hearing this, Wen Zhan was immediately stunned. She never expected that such a thing would happen at this time.

The money she gave to the housekeeper was only a little more. Even after all the servants' wages were settled, the Wen family would still be able to afford the remaining money.

"Miss?" The servant was a little anxious when he saw Wen Zhan standing blankly with his eyes open, so he couldn't help but wave his hand in front of her eyes.

Wen Zhan finally came to her senses. She closed her eyes, slowly exhaled a breath, looked at her and said, "How much salary do I owe you in total?"

The servant's eyes lit up and he quickly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his handbag, "Miss, look, this is a piece of paper that lasted nearly a month

The cost of the villa is not much different from the salary, you just need to reimburse me for this cost."

Wen Zhan took the note and frowned suddenly, "Why does it cost so much? Judging from the discrepancy here, you should only be responsible for the flower and plant project, how could you incur such a huge cost."

The servant was afraid that she would not give him the money, so he hurriedly explained: "Miss, if you don't take care of the villa, you may not know that all the flowers and plants in our garden are precious species flown back from abroad. Each maintenance requires a lot of money. I

I know that the Wen family is encountering difficulties now, and I will not allow you to supplement me if my salary is low, but I have to trouble you to think of a way to get the money, after all, my family also has to wait for food."

Although she said her words sincerely and tactfully, Wen Zhan still felt extremely embarrassed.

She just felt like her self-esteem had been ripped off abruptly and thrown to the ground and trampled on.

Wen Zhan pinched the flesh of his palm hard before calming down.

She took out a wad of cash from her bag, bit her lip, then counted the money in front of the servant, and handed the amount calculated on the paper to the servant.

The servant took the money, thanked him excitedly, and then turned and left.

Wen Zhan seemed calm, but when he turned around, his steps staggered.

She held on to the doorknob and was about to return to the dark room. That was the only way she could hide.

However, things are not that simple.

Another group of people broke in at the gate, making a commotion that Wen Zhan could not ignore even if he wanted to.

She hurried downstairs and saw four or five people in uniform standing in the hall holding seals.

The leader heard the footsteps and looked up at her, "Ms. Wen, you happen to be at home. We are real estate executives. You must know what we are here for. Check to see if there is anything else that needs to be packed. It will take half an hour.

Is it enough?"

When the company is in trouble, the house is used as a mortgage when it goes to the bank for a loan.

Originally they all thought this was just a temporary predicament, but things have now gotten out of hand.

She had thought of a way. As long as Li Sang was willing to acquire the Wen Group, she could get a sum of money.

Moreover, with Li Sang's methods and connections, as long as the Wen Group is restored to normal operation, she and those shareholders will be able to receive dividends every year, although they will not be as generous as before.

Unfortunately, the board discussion ended in failure, shattering her last hope.

Wen Zhan's tears seemed to have dried up today. Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, he could only hold back his strength to remain calm.

She tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, but she revealed a smile that looked ugly even if she was crying, "Thank you, but I have a lot of things. Can you give me an hour to pack them away?"
Chapter completed!