Chapter 122 (1/2)

It was the next day that Lin Wenwen refused Lu Jingshen's offer to go out with him on the pretext that he wanted to return to Tianyin to get the contract for Tang Xiaoge.

She rarely drove her own car. It was a two million yuan sports car that Lu Jingshen gave her when she was happy. After Lu Jingshen went out, Lin Wenwen went out immediately.

Because today's place is a little far away, she drives for the first time. She always calls for a car or rubs secretary Wu's car at work, because she always thinks that car is too publicity for her.

But she didn't know that her International Limited Edition brand had already been very conspicuous among many of Tianyin's colleagues.

Even Lin Mei, whose income and contacts far exceed her several times, may not be able to buy those limited edition designs that have just been put on sale. Lin Mei sees them all. Sometimes she even thinks that Lin Wenwen is too popular, so she has a general impression on her.

Lin Wenwen was not aware of all these things. She was not sensitive to the concept of brand and never pursued it. So as long as it was given by Lu Jingshen, she gladly accepted it without considering the price at all.

She skillfully started the car, left Lu's house, and drove towards the west suburb of Yuncheng City. There was an abandoned factory of Lu's, which Lin Wenwen secretly found on the Internet last night.

Because it was a long time ago, she hid in the bathroom and had a lot of effort to read the news from the web page of a newspaper many years ago. She understated the fire in the factory building of a newly listed company in the west of the city due to the aging wires.

Although Lu's name was not mentioned in the newspapers, and there were no other news reports, Lin Wenwen calculated the time. At that time, there was only one company in Yuncheng that had just been listed. Moreover, the abandoned factory in the west of the city mentioned by Lu Jingshen on the phone should refer to that place.

The location and time coincided very well, so Lin Wenwen went there with fear. He wanted to find out that there were not many abandoned factories there. There was only one on the North Road in the west suburb of the city, and one on the South Road, so it should not be difficult to find them.

Lin Wenwen had some doubts, but he felt that it was just a feeling, and there was no real evidence to support it.

It's the news of that year. She seems to feel that it's quite obvious. The accident of a listed company should be regarded as big news, but only one newspaper reported it, and the name of the company was omitted.

Lin Wen docile vine touch melon search on the sea like network, finally in a private forum to see someone spit bitterness, said that the publishing house was maliciously sniped in the market, resulting in sales all the way down limit, had to close down.

Although the forum was full of nostalgia for the publishing house by a deputy editor in chief, Lin Wenwen still saw some clues. The time was too consistent. The publishing house closed down within three months after the publication of the report.