The next day, major newspapers, magazines, and online media were all over the place, all about the accident in the Commercial Building.

There was a media report that the reporter had a particularly sharp pen and spoke, implying that the tower crane accident was not a simple worker's operational error, and there was another inside story.

Last night, the police did not reveal much to the reporter, and only said that they would investigate the cause of the accident as soon as possible. However, early this morning, there were more posts on the Internet. Some of them refer to accidents that occurred at various construction sites in recent years, and in the end, they were all solved with money.

There is also a post saying that MS Group was able to bid for the construction of the Commercial Building, which was a very small relationship with relevant departments. I would definitely not care about this small accident. The project was suspended, but it was just a suspension. The two workers who lost their lives could only admit that they were unlucky...

Undoubtedly, the purpose of these posts is to provoke, to arouse the anger of the family, and to prevent the MS Group from peace.

Some people even called and reported that in order to save costs, the MS Group joined hands with construction companies to build a tofu project. They gave examples of inferior building materials, such as steel bars, and cement...

Wen Ran had just finished washing up and before she could walk out of the bedroom, her cell phone rang.

The call is an unfamiliar number.

Wen Ran's eyebrows were lightly fixed, staring at the number for a moment, unable to remember whose phone number was, and hesitated to press the answer button: "Hey, hello!"

"Miss Wen, I am Wang Yaohui."

The sound that penetrated into my ears was full of hoarseness.

Wen Ran was shocked and asked with concern: "Brother Wang, is there anything wrong with calling so early?"

"Miss Wen, we agreed last night. I'll give you three days. You will definitely give my elder brother and Uncle Chen a fair one, right?"

"Brother Wang, I'll keep my word. Please comfort my sister-in-law and two children first. I'm investigating the cause of the accident. Once the result is done, I will tell you immediately."

Wen Ran's thoughts changed slightly and said in a gentle tone.

"But, I received a strange call this morning saying that this accident involved important people and things. In the end, you will definitely turn big things into small things, and make my elder brother and Uncle Chen die unjustly."

When he said this, Wang Yaohui's tone was a little excited and depressed anger. I thought that if it weren't for his cousin's sake, he wouldn't be so polite to Wen Ran.

He even had a faint regret.

"Brother Wang, since he is a strange phone call and doesn't even dare to tell you the name, these words are unbelievable. I promise you that you will definitely give your brother and Uncle Chen a fairness."

"Okay, I already believe you, but it's useless for me to believe you alone. You'll be more careful these two days."

Wang Yaohui finally reminded him.

"Thank you Brother Wang for your reminder, I will pay attention."

A trace of warmth flashed through Wen Ran's heart. It seemed that the family of another deceased believed the person who spread the rumors.

Pressing the phone, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, walked out of the room, and called Qin Mu.

At this moment, Qin Mu happened to finish the phone and was about to put his phone back in his pocket when Wen Ran called.

Seeing her call, a hint of hesitation flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, he pursed his thin lips and answered the phone: "Hey!"

"Qin Mu, I just answered Wang Yaohui's call. He said that early in the morning, a stranger called him and told him that yesterday's tower crane accident involved people with backgrounds, and in the end, it would definitely turn a big deal. The family of another deceased had already believed it."

Qin Mu Yingjun's facial features were covered with a gloomy color, and she pursed her thin lips: "You will rest at home today. There are reporters at the company and your doorstep. When Xiu Chen comes back, he will deal with it."

"I still want to go to the hospital."

Wen Ran went downstairs to the living room, and Zhang Ma was standing there with a worried look on her face.

"Bai Xiaoxiao is taken care of, and it doesn't matter if you don't go for a day. Since the family of the deceased is being provoked, then you may meet them when you go to the hospital. Don't go today."

Qin Mu arrived at the company just at dawn today. He just arrived at the company and the reporter arrived later.

At this moment, he stood tall in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and saw from the top floor of the building that the entire city was at his feet.

However, standing at a high place, he did not feel any superiority at all, but was in a depressed mood. He guessed last night that some people would definitely take advantage of this accident.

"Okay! Have you already gone to the company?"

"Well, I'm in my company now, and there will be a lot of things today."

Qin Mu means that he cannot be like the days before. He will be wherever she goes. Anyway, Xiu Chen will be home in the afternoon. As long as she is at home, it will be safe.

"I see."

As soon as Wen Ran hung up the phone, Zhang's mother said worriedly: "Grandma, there are many reporters coming outside, saying that they want to see you."

"Don't worry about them. I won't go out today, they will leave in a while."

After breakfast, Wen Ran was hanging on the sofa, and made a phone call with Bai Xiaoxiao, and read today's newspapers and news. The rumors all over the sky made people feel nervous.

She finally threw away the newspaper and was about to change to a relaxed entertainment program when the ringtone of her cell phone suddenly rang.

The call, without a name, is a string of strange numbers.

"Hello!"

Wen Ran tilted on the sofa, his voice a little cold.

"Is it Miss Wen? I am Yang Xinfa from the Municipal Engineering Quality Supervision Bureau..."

...

It was already eleven o'clock when Wen Ran came out of his house.

Qingyang drove the car, Qingfeng was sitting in the passenger seat, Wen Ran was sitting in the back seat, concentrating on what he was thinking.

"Miss Wen, why not, let us notify Mr. Qin."

Qingfeng looked at Wen Ran from the rearview mirror and gently suggested that just now, Miss Wen suddenly said she was going out, but he and Qing Yang couldn't persuade her.

Wen Ran raised his eyes and glanced at Qingyang lightly: "No, he is very busy today."

"But, Miss Wen, who are you going to meet? Could it be those families?"

Qingfeng frowned. Although he and Qingyang were both good at dealing with bad people, it was impossible to deal with those families.

"Don't worry, it's not to meet the family."

Wen Ran pursed her lips, and a cold eye between her eyebrows and eyes. Her heart had not yet calmed down. The words she said were echoing in her ears over and over again.

She didn't believe it, it was true.

The car stopped outside a cafe. Wen Ran saw through the window glass. A middle-aged man was sitting at the cafe window, wearing a black jacket, Yang Xinfa, who was invited to meet her.

"Get out of the car, you guys come in with me."

Wen Ran stared at him for a moment and gave instructions to Qingyang and Qingfeng in front of him.

"Okay, Miss Wen."
Chapter completed!