After the few fellows had drunk themselves silly and arrived at the hotel to continue playing cards, Chen Mo also received a call from the Special Affairs Administration.
"Hello, Chen Mo! I called you this morning, but I received a text message asking me to call you at this time. Have you finished handling what you were working on?" Wang Jing asked.
"Yeah! It's all taken care of!" Chen Mo did not tell her that he had not actually handled anything and had gone drinking instead. As for that morning, he had been going with his brothers to deliver gifts, so it had not been convenient to answer the phone.
"Well, since we had plenty of time, we investigated some additional information. The materials have been placed in your email. Please check them," Wang Jing said.
"Okay, got it. Thanks for your hard work," Chen Mo said.
Chen Mo took the matter he had promised Gong Hui seriously. Mainly because once he made a promise, he intended to keep it.
But he was not a sucker, nor was he some easy mark. Without at least some proof, wouldn't that make him a husky?
So, getting to the bottom of things was a necessary step.
Rather than using the hotel computer, he took his own laptop from the Qiankun Pearl, logged into his email, and downloaded the files.
There was not much material, only a few dozen megabytes. Some pictures were attached; otherwise, it would have taken up even less space.
Though a few dozen megabytes sounded like very little, the contents were quite extensive, amounting to dozens of pages.
After opening the files, Chen Mo silently went through them once. The issues he cared about most had been confirmed on the very first page.
First, Gong Xingrong had indeed been