Zhan Bei Jue did not immediately address the online rumors or whether Tang Nannan was truly going to jump off the building.
Upon arriving at the company, he and A Zhong split up to investigate the recent daily movements of foreign trade employees A and B.
Soon, they discovered that a week before the product was released, both individuals arrived at work exceptionally early each morning.
Furthermore, they were seen carrying large black bags when exiting the parking garage.
While group employees needed to swipe access cards and pass through security scanners, the machine could not detect any abnormalities as it was medication. Thus, they managed to slip through unnoticed.
This pattern continued for several days, suggesting this was the breakthrough point.
Zhan Bei Jue reported the situation to the police, asking them to search the homes of both individuals for any remaining medication and to check their bank accounts.
After a busy afternoon, they successfully found suspicious activity.
In the storage room of foreign trade employee A's home, two large boxes of unsealed, unbranded medication were discovered. In the garage of employee B's home, three unsealed boxes were found in the trunk of a discarded car.
Additionally, the wives of both individuals had accounts at a certain bank, and each month, on the same day, there was a deposit of twenty thousand yuan.
The source of the funds showed a foreign trade company in Nancheng, but upon investigation, this company was fictitious and had never been officially registered with the industrial and commercial bureau. It was merely created to legitimize the transfers.
This had been happening for five consecutive months, indicating the long period of preparation.
Foreign trade employee B had already passed away, but employee A was rescued from the rooftop by firefighters.
B's wife and foreign trade employee A were taken in for questioning. Only then did Zhan Bei Jue have the investigation results released online.
The police also announced their findings, reminding everyone to be mindful of their online language and to await the final outcome, discouraging further rumors.
The farce that had been ongoing all day took a sudden turn, causing another uproar online.
The topic of discussion shifted entirely to corporate warfare, with Zhan's hot topic reignited.
"Could it be that a rival company deliberately did this to frame Zhan's? It's too terrifying. Have people become so desperate for money that they've reached this point?"
"Zhan's is truly unfortunate. Waiting for the truth!"
While the truth of the matter was being urgently investigated here, before the end of the workday, Zhan Bei Jue personally visited CEO Ma's company.
As if anticipating his visit, CEO Ma was not there, nor was the finance manager.
Moreover, the administrative assistant stated that CEO Ma had gone abroad on a business trip with the finance manager and would not be returning anytime soon.
Very well. Fled to another country?
Returning only after the matter concerning Tang Nannan had been settled, right?
Did they think they couldn't do anything to them by fleeing abroad?
Zhan Bei Jue turned and instructed A Zhong to book a private room at a secluded, upscale, members-only hotel. He invited the CEOs he frequently interacted with and was familiar with for a meal.
He also asked the two CEOs to act as mediators and invite Mr. Gao to join them.
Zhan Bei Jue apologized to the two CEOs with a sincere expression.
"As everyone knows, I am competitive and have always disliked losing. After a project failure last time, I impulsively said some unpleasant things to Mr. Gao, which I deeply regretted afterward."
"Since Mr. Gao lives a secluded life and is usually busy, I haven't found a suitable opportunity to apologize to him."
"I heard that Mr. Gao is currently at leisure, so I would be grateful if you two could help arrange for him to meet me. I want to resolve this lingering issue, otherwise, I am too restless and uncomfortable."
Although they were not in the business sector, they paid close attention to such news.
Zhan Bei Jue had managed to turn the tide of public opinion in a single day, elevating Zhan's to a new level, which everyone greatly admired.
Although he was only thirty years old, it was rumored that he had a strong chance in the next chamber of commerce president election, with a boundless future ahead. It was beneficial to cooperate with him.
They readily agreed, saying, "No problem, no problem," and called Mr. Gao in his presence.
Mr. Gao declined, citing poor health, inability to drink, and doctor's orders against going out.
Zhan Bei Jue had already set the stage and was waiting here. If he couldn't get Mr. Gao to come, wouldn't it make the two mediators look incompetent?
Therefore, the two strongly persuaded him: "You don't have to drink. My health isn't as good as yours in many aspects. Doctors even advise against rich food. We guarantee a healthy meal. Don't worry."
"The location is secluded, so don't be overly anxious. It's just the three of us, let's talk frankly."
"We've known each other for so long, surely you won't distrust us and refuse this small favor?"
Normally, they didn't seek him out for closeness, but now that he was idle, they became enthusiastic.
Mr. Gao knew it was a setup, but since he was put in this position, he had no choice but to agree.
However, Mrs. Gao accompanied him.
As they entered the private room and saw Zhan Bei Jue, they immediately understood what was happening.
While their hearts were clear, they spoke with pleasantries, engaging in small talk, projecting an image of good relations.
Zhan Bei Jue sincerely apologized to Mr. Gao and even penalized himself with a few drinks.
The insincerity displayed by grown men was far more interesting than practicing Tai Chi. After an hour or two of polite pretense, time had passed, and Mrs. Gao intended for Mr. Gao to leave.
However, Zhan Bei Jue was unusually talkative today and showed no signs of ending the gathering. She had to find an excuse.
"My stomach suddenly hurts, perhaps my ulcer has flared up. It's getting late, perhaps we should leave first?"
"It's not like we won't see each other again. We can arrange another time. Today, I'm at fault for everyone. Next time, I'll personally cook a meal at home to welcome you all. You won't blame me, will you?"
"Mrs. Gao isn't feeling well?"
Zhan Bei Jue looked over solicitously.
"What a coincidence. Last month, Zhan's donated over ten million yuan in medical equipment to a hospital in Nancheng. Their medical standards are considered top-notch nationwide. Would you like me to help you schedule a consultation with a specialist?"
How could Mrs. Gao not understand his intentions?
She smiled and refused, "No need, Mr. Zhan is too kind. You are usually busy with important matters, so how could I trouble you with such a minor ailment?"
"Mrs. Gao, what are you saying? Mr. Gao and I get along so well, and he takes such good care of me. Helping you with this small matter can hardly be considered trouble."
"I'll call their chief physician right now and schedule an emergency appointment for you."
Saying this, he unlocked his phone.
Mrs. Gao leaned forward, "No need, it's just a small problem. We have medicine at home, and it will be fine after taking some."
"Ah, many illnesses are not taken seriously when they are minor, and they become severe over time. Mrs. Gao, you cannot be careless. Shall I have my driver take you, or should they send a car to pick you up?"
Seeing Zhan Bei Jue so eager to show courtesy, the other two believed he genuinely intended to apologize to Mr. Gao. As Mrs. Gao was unappreciative, making it awkward, they chimed in to persuade her.
"Yes. If minor ailments are not taken seriously, they can become a big problem over time. Stomach problems are also not to be overlooked. Since we have the means, why not utilize them?"
"What if the medicine you take at home doesn't work, and you still have to go to the hospital?"