The moment these words were spoken, not only did the woman in the conference room turn deathly pale, but even Ou Mucen, who was just about to speak, hesitated for a moment.
Track the mobile number and WeChat?
He turned back, still appearing unconcerned as he read his magazine, only now his eyes, which had been tense just moments before, seemed much more relaxed.
Ying Hao immediately went to do it, but the old man didn’t understand, "Why do you want to check this?"
Ye Ning hurriedly replied with a smile, "Chairman, no matter how I deny it at this point, you won’t believe me. It’s better to check the person’s phone. If I really had dealings with him, there must have been some contact."
"Who knows if you were using your own phone?"
"Then we’ll call each one, until we can confirm it’s me!" Ye Ning turned and looked at the woman who was trying to find flaws in her every word, with a distinct coldness in her eyes.
Want to play with me?
Fine, I’ll play along to the end!
Soon, Ying Hao got the phone number of the person from Langfang, and in front of so many people, Ye Ning called over the company’s network administrator and hacker. There, in the conference room, everyone saw all the call records and the messages and photos received on that mobile number.
To everyone’s shock, this phone had very recently received a message from an anonymous number, sending a text that consisted only of one word: "OK!"
Ye Ning stared at the word and suddenly laughed, "Do you see? This message was sent just as we were having our meeting. I checked, and it was exactly when we were waiting for Mr. Huo’s call."
"Then, the most likely scenario is that when we were about to find out the truth, suddenly someone interfered, and in the end, it appeared to be me!"
This sounded like a tall tale. How could that be possible?
The crowd expressed their doubt, and the woman, in her panic, blurted out, "These are all your speculations. You have no evidence. What reason do you have to say you’ve been framed by someone else?"
Ye Ning stared at her panicked face, her smile deepening, "Manager Yang, don’t worry, I certainly have evidence for you. Ying Hao, make a call to the telecommunications bureau and ask them to help trace the IP of this anonymous call!"
"Sure thing, Miss An!"
Another bombshell was dropped, and this time, the two in the conference room were completely paralyzed...
How had she not thought of that? Yes, her number was anonymous, but the outgoing IP wouldn’t change, so once it was traced, there would be no escape for her.
She finally began to panic. In her fear, she even naively thought about turning off her phone and then trying to throw it away.
However, before she even started, a figure suddenly approached her swiftly. Without giving her time to react, they snatched her phone away harshly, "Manager Yang, what are you doing? Turning off your phone?"
"I... I wasn’t, I was just... checking to see if anyone was looking for me?"
"Really? Well then, I’ll help you check!"
After saying that, she swiftly unlocked the screen and, before anyone could react, accurately and quickly found the message that Manager Yang had sent out not long ago.