Chapter 51: The Death Scene of a Large Society

A week ago, people in Sicheng's wealthy family mentioned Ye Wan with a meaningful sentence of "the number one beauty in Sicheng".

But now, no matter who mentions her again, they can't help but say "she is the daughter of the Ye family".

The 18-year-old girl dealt with the property that could be sold at home in an orderly manner, appeasing the creditor and stabilizing the situation.

As soon as he turned around, he auctioned himself off again, paying off the debts owed by the family, and putting an end to any future entanglements.

This kind of courage, let alone 18, even if they were replaced by them, they might not have it.

Not to mention her scheming of auctioning herself off and getting close to a big shot.

No one in Sicheng's wealthy circle can match her.

In short, whether it is the number one beauty in Sicheng or the number one Shuyuan in Sicheng, even if the Ye family collapses, she still deserves it.

As for who the big man is, no one can find out.

But the unknown is more frightening.

This is also the fundamental reason why Ye Wan is still safe and sound in Sicheng after so long.

No one is rushing to be that early bird at this time.

But Zhang Dacheng never dreamed that his son did what no one dared to do.

"Snapped"!

Turning around, he slapped him again, seeing that his bastard still looked like he didn't know why, Zhang Dacheng gave him a deadly stare, and gave him a look of "If you dare to speak again, I'll beat you to death".

"Comrade policeman, I have no way to teach my son. I admit this mistake, I really admit it!"

"Miss Ye said that she would publish an apology in the newspaper and pay compensation for mental damage, right? No problem, not only will it be published in the newspaper, but we will also apologize to Miss Ye in person at the school."

Zhang Dacheng's attitude is very sincere.

The policeman handling the case nodded and handed Zhang Dacheng a pen to sign.

I heard someone exclaimed from the side, "That girl posted again!"

Zhang Shichao trembled subconsciously.

The same murderous title.

content in the same format.

The only difference is that there are more people in the roll call this time.

No, not a lot, it's... a lot!

Looking at the long list that has been scrolled by the mouse for a long time, and the clear chain of evidence that followed, the police were stunned!

What kind of work efficiency is this?

Leader, don't you consider making an exception for admission?

If you have this ability, why do you want to go to university? Just come to the bureau to be an Internet policeman. Isn't it a sure thing to catch those Internet frauds?

Not to mention this quarter, next year's KPI can be completed ahead of schedule, okay?

...

In the post, Ye Wan went through all the comments that spread rumors to smear her the day before.

Vest?

nonexistent!

Name, class, tuba and vest IP address.

And, the browsing records and speech records of all online accounts of that person, big and small, in the last three days.

The 1234567 column is clearly and clearly.

After more than ten minutes, there was a dead silence in the summoning room.

The two police officers who handled the case looked at Zhang Dacheng, who was sweating profusely, and Zhang Shichao, whose face was as white as paper. They didn't know whether to sigh "serve it" or express sympathy.

Ye Wan's post contains too much information!

A few of them were picked up and hung there even when they climbed over the wall and browsed some color websites at night.

This is simply... the scene of a large-scale social death!

Zhang Shichao swallowed his saliva with some fear.

Suddenly, I felt that publishing an apology and paying 1 million yuan in the newspaper was simply the mercy of that aunt.

"Anyway, you should be more careful. Although Ye Wan has the face of a wealthy woman in the world, she is actually a kingly flower with teeth and claws in her bones."

A voice implying a reminder sounded in his mind, and Zhang Shichao's mind instantly sobered up.

He's been fucked by someone!