Bai Ya was disgraced and a little embarrassed.

But she always raised the corners of her lips, "Mr. Bo is so ruthless, he can't even say hello to an acquaintance."

After all, she had a big project to cooperate with the Bo family. Chen Zhao quickly smoothed things over, "Mr. Bai, Mr. Bo doesn't show mercy when he's drunk. Don't worry about it."

"I know, I'm leaving first." Bai Ya stood up with the wine glass in hand and left feeling a little bored.

After she left, Chen Zhao looked at Bo Zhanchen and said, "Let me tell you, Bai Ya is so beautiful and kind, and you treat her like this?"

"You like to chase by yourself, which is not my cup of tea." Bo Zhanchen said coldly.

"Then who is your favorite?" Chen Zhao asked.

Bo Zhanchen leaned on the chair, Jingran's face flashed in his mind.

"Guess." He pulled his lips and smiled playfully.

Chen Zhao shrugged, "I don't want to guess."

Isn't that the guy from the United States? His surname is also Jing.

Bo Zhanchen sat for a while and then stood up. Chen Zhao supported him and the two of them left the bar. Bo Zhanchen suddenly said, "Go and check about Mr. Xie's matter."

"Mr. Xie, the master of construction?" Chen Zhao asked him.

"Yeah." Bo Zhanchen pressed his temples, feeling irritable.

When Jingran was not with him, he always felt very annoyed and had no energy to do anything.

"Mr. Xie passed away." Chen Zhao had known about it for a long time, but Bo had no projects to cooperate with Mr. Xie for the time being, so he didn't say anything.

"Because there was an accident in the house ten years ago?" Bo Zhanchen thought this was nonsense. The foundation was also changing between ten years ago and ten years later. How could he blame the building for problems.

"Don't say it's not a problem with the house, it's true. It's said that Mr. Xie made a wrong design, which caused the house to collapse due to natural collapse." Chen Zhao said.

When building a house, we must consider this problem naturally to avoid accidents in a few years and the signboard being damaged.

"Then check. If he can't do it, doesn't he have a grandson?" Bo Zhanchen got into the car.

"The grandson can't do it either. Because of this incident, Mr. Xie's late reputation is not guaranteed, and everyone in the Xie family has decided to leave the business." Chen Zhao said with regret.

Bo Zhanchen said no more.

*

Jingran stayed in the company for several days, and the private detective finally found out all the causes and consequences and sent it to her.

The house Mr. Xie designed ten years ago belonged to a very wealthy family.

Jingran looked at the information and felt that there was indeed something wrong with the design drawing... But was the design drawing really drawn by an experienced architectural designer?

"Xiao Zhang, can you find out the field surveying and mapping data of Qiuming Community ten years ago?" Jingran stood up and shouted.

Xiao Zhang was a surveyor who integrated field surveying and mapping data. He immediately helped Jingran search for it.

"I can find it." Xiao Zhang responded.

Jingran's desk is full of information.

When Bo Zhanchen came in, he saw her immersed in the case, and he raised his eyebrows and walked over.

Jingran didn't notice that he was behind her and circled all the suspicious places on the design, leaving marks.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Zhang handed her the field surveying and mapping data, and immediately slipped back to his work station under Bo Zhanchen's silent gaze.

Jingran didn't notice that the office was so quiet that she could hear a needle drop.

She compared the field survey data with the design drawings and immediately discovered something was wrong.

If the design drawing was drawn based on the field survey data, the design drawing would definitely not be the one she had.

There is clearly no way to match the two.

Jingran rummaged through a piece of field surveying data that Mr. Xie had received ten years ago. She compared it carefully. The dense numbers were so dense that her eyes were dazzled. Only then did she discover a few differences.

"The ground will sink three centimeters every three years..."

The correct one should be this, but Mr. Xie got 1 centimeter...

No wonder the house collapsed.

Someone was simply harming him!

Jing Ran stood up abruptly, her face solemn. So how do you find out who made this surveying and mapping data ten years ago?

"Mr. Xie has a studio, and the turnover of employees in the past ten years must be recorded." Bo Zhanchen reminded her.

Jingran was startled and turned around to look at Bo Zhanchen immediately, "Mr. Bo, why are you here?"

"I was here early." Bo Zhanchen pulled her chair and sat down. "Where did you get these things? Are you sure they are authentic?"

Jingran was a little embarrassed, she spent one hundred thousand... to get something.

"Just keep it true." The private detective we hired had a good reputation. Because the price was high, what he got was basically authentic.

"Really?" Bo Zhanchen raised his eyebrows questioningly.

"I spent one hundred thousand to get it. Keep it true. If you don't keep it true, I can sue the other party." Jing Ran could only admit it.

Bo Zhanchen realized that she had spent a lot of money, "I'll reimburse you later. Now let's go to Mr. Xie's studio. If we wait any longer, everything in the computer will be gone."

Jingran quickly packed up the information. She wanted to take these things to Xie An to see.

His grandfather was murdered.

It is very likely that the company is doing too well and has a good reputation, so competitors are eyeing it.

Bo Zhanchen was driving and Jingran was sitting in the passenger seat. She couldn't contact Xie An and was a little anxious.

"Mr. Bo, do you plan to personally participate in this project?" Jing Ran asked Bo Zhanchen while sorting out the information.

"I'm going to spend a lot of money on this project. If I don't participate, will I let you mess around?" Bo Zhanchen asked her.

Jingran felt a little embarrassed, "With Mr. Bo's participation, I feel relieved."

Bo Zhanchen pulled his lips and sneered twice.

"Do you think it was your opponent who did it?" Jingran felt a little embarrassed just sitting there like this, so she simply picked up the topic to relax her thoughts.

"I can't tell you, when are you going to start the Bihaishengping project?" Bo Zhanchen didn't want to spend time on things that were inconclusive.

Jingran pursed her lips and could only reply, "I'm still doing research. The land in Bihai Shengping is surrounded by rich people, so research is not that simple."

"Has the research on this project been completed? Do you know what direction to take?" Bo Zhanchen looked ahead and asked coldly.

"Of course we will capture the data and conduct research based on the captured data group." Jing Ran replied.

The company has user groups like this app, and they just need to do research according to the instructions in the app.

"Yes." Bo Zhanchen found that she felt it quite clearly and would not go to that area to find someone to fill out the survey questionnaire in person.

Jingran stopped talking, and she asked again, "The question just now..."

"Jingran, you talk a lot." Bo Zhanchen stepped on the brakes.

Jingran thought he was impatient, but then she realized it was a red light. She covered her mouth with the information, "Sorry."

"You treated me coldly at the Bo family, but it's different at the company. Do you have a dual personality?" Bo Zhanchen glanced at her.

"Public versus public, private versus private, I'm not indifferent between public and private." Jingran felt that she was very dedicated to her work and would not bring her private opinions about him and the Bo family to the workplace.

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