Xia An'an said pitifully: "This gentleman, I don't know what the slander you are talking about is."
Wen Zichen smiled, and took out the mobile phone in his hand. There was a post on it: "Do you dare to say that you didn't take the photo above?"
Xia An'an refused to admit it: "Sir, although I also went to the party that day, we were all driven away by An Ziyang afterwards, and we don't know what happened afterwards. Moreover, even if it is this Zhaomeng, how can you say it is I posted it? You are the real slander!"
Xia An'an spoke righteously and looked at Wen Zichen as if he was a person who was doing all kinds of evil.
Wen Zichen sneered, and directly clicked on a picture, and what was displayed on it was a link to an IP address.
Because it is a school forum post, even if you post anonymously, you still need your own account in the school.
The name that was picked up on the account displayed on it was obviously Xia Anan's.
Xia An'an's body went limp, and she couldn't help but fell to the ground, her face was a little lost.
She knew that after this information came out, she had absolutely no chance to turn around.
Wen Zichen didn't even look at Xia An'an on the ground, and said to the principal: "Principal, Xia Anan should be punished for expulsion for slandering my child, right?"
The principal nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Wen Zichen's red lips curled up again: "As well as the few people who spoke ill of my child just now, they should also be punished to give other people in the school a warning."
The principal said hesitantly: "I don't know who you are talking about, those people?"
Wen Zichen directly sent a video to the principal.
Impressively, it is the surveillance in the school.
The principal held the phone tremblingly, never thinking that the surveillance video in his school would be taken away so easily.
But the principal knew that if this incident hadn't touched Mr. Wen's backlash, he wouldn't have checked the monitoring.
Wen Zichen patted Mu Ran on the head, and walked out with him.
Wen Zichen talked to Mu Ran gently: "Remember to find me if you need anything in the future."
Mu Ran pursed her lips, her eyes flickering: "How do you know what happened to me?"
Mu Ran didn't make a small report, or even mention it.
A somewhat chubby figure flashed in Wen Zichen's mind, and he smiled and said, "Just promise someone to help him."
Seeing his appearance, Mu Ran understood in an instant.
I'm afraid it's Fatty Wang.
Wen Zichen tied Fatty Wang as a favor and asked Fatty Wang to keep an eye on him for him.
No wonder he was able to find him at that party.
Xia Anan, who fell down in the office, clenched her fists unwillingly.
She finally came to this school, finally became friends with those people, and finally mixed into the high society, how could she stop here?
Xia Anan rushed out if she wanted to.
The principal was contacting Xia An'an's parents and didn't notice her.
The moment she raised her head, Xia An'an had already rushed out.
Because Wen Zichen's arrival attracted a lot of people's attention, and Xia An'an and Mu Ran were both called, there were many people watching and peeping outside.
Xia An'an looked at Wen Zichen and Mu Ran not far away, two figures that matched each other very well, one tall and one low, and shouted desperately: "Sir, I can do what Chu Liang can do!" (Remember this Website URL: www.hlnovel.com