Seeing that they couldn't hide, Zhao Xing and Li Zewei, Planning Department Manager, who were shrinking behind the Police officers, immediately walked over sheepishly.
The two of them said with bitter faces, "Hello, Madam Wen, we are the two people in charge of this auction."
Chen Hong looked at Zhao Xing and Li Zewei, her teeth itching with hatred as she roared, "It's you two? You two explain clearly right now, why do you say my son fell into the water, and hasn't been found yet? What exactly happened?"
"This... Madam Wen, Young Master Wen didn't fall into the water on our cruise ship. He had already left before the auction even started. As for why he would fall into the water on his own private yacht, the two of us are not clear."
After Li Zewei finished, Zhao Xing continued to distance themselves from the matter, saying, "Yes, Madam Wen, we only found out about this after receiving a call for help from a nearby yacht. It was a VIP on another yacht who saw Young Master Wen fall into the water and called for help, so we started helping with the underwater search."
Seeing the way Zhao Xing and Li Zewei were shirking responsibility, Chen Hong immediately became even more agitated.
Moreover, this was not the truth she wanted to hear.
She didn't believe her son would fall into the water; compared to that, she'd rather believe Wen Ang had been kidnapped by thugs.
At least that way, she would still have a glimmer of hope.
Chen Hong pointed at their noses and cursed, "What do you mean? You mean it has nothing to do with you, right? How did you organize your auction? My son was perfectly fine and then you made him disappear! What do you mean he left first and then fell in? He used to drive yachts often, even going out to sea, why didn't he fall in then? My son is such a great swimmer, how could he fall in and not be found? Where on earth are you hiding my son?"
Chen Hong's roaring voice was extremely loud. Li Zewei endured the slight pain in his eardrums and said again, "Madam Wen, specifically, we also heard it from the people around your son. We heard he was drunk, so..."
Chen Hong rejected this again, "I don't believe it. Where are those Bodyguards? Get out here!"
Hearing this, several of Wen Ang's Bodyguards immediately walked out with their heads bowed, their faces pale as they spoke: "Madam."
"You useless trash, speak up, what exactly happened?"
"This... we don't know either. After Young Master Wen entered the room, he drove us away and told us not to stay at the door. He said he wanted to properly teach that woman a lesson, so we went to the lounge to stand by. Then, not long after, we heard people on the neighboring yacht shouting that someone had fallen into the water..."
After listening, Chen Hong's face began to turn pale.
Her eyes widened as she froze for a few seconds, then she roared again, "You useless trash! If they told you to leave, couldn't you protect him in secret? You slack off all day! If anything really happens to my son, I want all of you to be buried with him!"
After Chen Hong said this, even the Police on the side couldn't bear to watch any longer.
"Madam Wen, you can't just say things like that. We are in a society ruled by law now, please watch your words and actions."
Chen Hong was usually an extremely arrogant woman. She never took small Police officers of this level seriously, let alone now.
"Watch my words and actions? What kind of thing are you? I'm putting it out there today: if my son is safe, I might let you off, but if something happens to him, I will absolutely not let this go."
Wen Ang's father, Wen Quan, saw Chen Hong acting like a shrew in front of the Police; although he didn't have much of an issue with it himself...
...it was a public place after all. For the sake of everyone's face, he still made a gesture of pulling Chen Hong back: "Alright, stop talking. I've already asked their Police Captain to come over."
The Police officer originally wanted to argue with Chen Hong, but hearing Wen Quan bring up their captain, he could only shut his mouth and swallow his resentment.
Chen Hong was currently in a state of collapse and couldn't listen to anything.
She shook off Wen Quan's hand and pointed at Zhao Xing and Li Zewei, saying, "Get the surveillance footage from tonight for me! I want to see exactly where my son went!"
Li Zewei and Zhao Xing were now just like that Police officer, shrinking their heads and letting Chen Hong give orders and abuse them.
Then they hurriedly brought out the video they had just pulled up for the Police to show Chen Hong and Wen Quan.
In this society, no matter where you are, wealth and power can always suppress others.
As long as they wanted to keep their jobs, they didn't dare to show any disrespect to Chen Hong at this time.
Chen Hong and Wen Quan carefully examined the footage of Wen Ang during the auction party.
After repeatedly checking, they found nothing unusual. Because of the music and the environment at the scene, the conversation between Wen Ang and Jiang Cheng's group could not be heard.
They only saw Wen Ang leave the auction site after the conversation.
Next, they began to check the surveillance on the private yacht.
However, the surveillance content on the private yacht was limited, restricted only to the footage inside the lounge.
The surveillance showed that after Wen Ang returned, he began drinking sullenly in anger.
After finishing the alcohol, he started acting like a crazy drunk. He was seen suddenly slapping the woman who was accompanying him for drinks several times.
He was also cursing, saying, "Damn it, who says I'm no good? How am I no good!"
After saying that, he began to punch and kick the woman.
Even after the beating, he still didn't feel relieved.
Looking at his own dejected 'little brother,' Wen Ang began to go crazy again.