"Thank you. Now detective Chen has changed from criminal investigation to economic investigation."

After getting the information in Chen Hao's car, Zhu Min made a joke.

"No, I just got this evidence by accident, and asked Zhu Da to spread it on behalf of me, so that greedy capitalists can get the justice they deserve." Chen Hao said.

"Don't worry, I hate these people most. They are not benevolent for wealth and disturb the social atmosphere."

Zhu Min was also indignant and said that he would report truthfully.

"Thank you." Chen Hao said, "why don't you make an appointment to have dinner together, go to the French restaurant and taste the craftsmanship of chef Xia."

"Just the two of us?" Zhu Min's words have a different flavor.

Chen haopin tasted it for a while, and felt that she didn't like the appearance of many people, so she said, "just the two of us, there's a small private room."

"That's good, but I don't have time these two days. I want to track this news. Let me contact you in advance when I have time." Zhu Min said happily.

"Yes." Chen Hao nodded.

"I'll get busy first, then I'll contact you." Zhu Min shakes the thick information in his hand, and then happily gets off the car and leaves.

Chen Hao went back to Zhou's international, and then stayed in the conference room to guide the "bird hunting program" with Zhou Xitong.

The storm began to brew, and all the major media reprinted the evidence document. Then, the staff of Zhou's international public relations department immediately followed up and contacted all the network big V to forward it, so as to build up the momentum.

The reporter in Yunyang City, the provincial capital, had been informed in advance and was stationed at the gate of the relevant departments. As expected, he caught a picture of Guan Yunchang driving into it at noon, which was interviewed by the relevant departments.

Look at his face constipation expression, we know that the situation must not be optimistic.

In the afternoon, almost all the media are full of negative news about the woodpecker group and Guan Yunchang. Some dirty things about their group and individuals are also deeply dug out by the netizens and the media. For a time, they have become the targets of everyone on the Internet, and have a bad reputation.

On the same day, many woodpecker stores were questioned by indignant netizens, and they closed early one after another. With a sense of wind and rain coming, everyone knows that as long as this development goes on for two or three days, woodpecker group will be finished.

Chen Hao and Zhou Xitong are sitting in the conference room, sipping champagne, enjoying their office and leisure, and then seeing the enemy suffering like ants on a hot pot, they feel very happy.

One day later, several branches of woodpecker group were closed down for investigation. Guan Yunchang himself was also restricted to travel, and he looked like a big building was about to collapse.

However, when Chen Hao thought that the overall situation had been decided, things changed unexpectedly.

The news about woodpecker group all over the Internet suddenly disappeared magically. Some media reporters told Zhou Xitong that they had received a notice from their superiors that they were not allowed to report this matter, so they deleted the relevant news.

Two days later, only part of the branches involved in woodpecker were closed down, and most of the businesses, including the headquarters, were in normal operation. People with a clear eye could see that someone was in charge of Yunchang.

Needless to say, it must be the family power behind the housekeeper who does not want this important clansman and group to collapse like this.

It has to be said that the other party really has the energy to abandon the car even with such solid evidence. Just shutting down a few branches can escape the legal sanctions. It's really powerful.

"There's no way out. Relevant people have been warned to make an appointment. They are not allowed to talk about the woodpecker company any more. They say they should keep a low profile."

In the conference room, Zhou Xitong was not reconciled. Seeing that Guan Yunchang was going to be brought down successfully, this happened.

At this time, if Zhou's father is still in the chair, he might be able to fight Guan Yunchang. But now Zhou Xitong is in power. She is young, her social network has not been established, and there is no backstage force to help. So this time, she can only watch Guan Yunchang escape punishment.

"It doesn't matter. It's estimated that they won't recover in one or two years. We'll find another chance later. It's not too late for a gentleman to get revenge." Chen Hao comforted.

"I know. It's just a pity." Zhou Xitong said.

The two chatted in private in the meeting room. When some staff saw it, they left consciously, leaving only the two of them in the meeting room.

In this company, if you want to enter the room where the president is in, you need to knock on the door, so the two people have no scruples, and naturally kiss each other. Chen Hao's hand is not satisfied with the status quo, and he wanders on the beautiful curve of his girlfriend.

When the melodious mobile phone rings and someone calls Chen Hao, they just separate. Zhou Xitong touches the wet corners of his mouth and goes to the bathroom to make up. Chen Hao chews on his lipstick.

The phone call was from reporter Zhu Min, who came to ask Chen Hao if she had time for dinner in the evening. Her busy work has finally come to an end, and she can have time to taste delicious food.

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you at the French restaurant tonight." Chen Hao said.

"That's settled. I'll eat less at noon and try to eat you poor at night." She played a joke.

"If you manage enough food, you're not afraid to be poor, but you're afraid to eat less." Chen Hao replied with a smile.

"Well, I'll finish what I'm doing. I'll see you in the evening." Zhu Min hung up.

At this time, Zhou Xitong also mended his make-up. When he came back, he saw Chen Hao with a smile on his face and asked him who had called.

Chen Hao looked at the phone call records, suddenly a mysterious smile: "is that reporter Zhu, perhaps, the end of Guan Yunchang."