The crowd quickly pushed past the packed neighbors, surging to the Wen Family's door.
"Wen Damao?"
Mr. Wen trembled for a long time and nodded, "That's me."
"We've received reports that you have issues with your personal conduct, and you've previously stolen quite a few things from the cotton mill. We need you to come with us to assist with an investigation."
What?
A report?
Who reported it?
His eyes stared blankly as he scanned the crowd.
Suddenly, he spotted a familiar face, surprised and delighted, "Lin! Lin, what's going on here?"
Upon hearing, Lin covered his face and turned his head sideways, "Oh, you, don't talk to me right now, it's embarrassing to even listen."
Mr. Wen was unwilling to give up, "This must be a mistake!"
"Whether it's a mistake or not, investigation will find out."
Recalling the report with detailed allegations, insiders knew that Mr. Wen was definitely in trouble this time.
And his position…
