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Song Hua's complexion was ugly, he tore off the disguise of a gentle smile, leaving only the former hostility.
"Does Miss know about this?" Song Hua clasped the tablet with five fingers, his veins bulging.
The secretary's legs were weak, "Miss is on vacation with Mr. Xu on a private island, and I don't know about it yet."
Only then did Song Hua's face soften a little, "Don't let Miss know about this, I can handle it well."
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After the number was dialed, a warm voice came from the phone: "Mr. Song, long time no see!"
Song Hua laughed and said a few pleasantries before getting to the point, "I want to drop the hot search, and money is not a problem."
The other side of the phone smiled, "Mr. Song, it's not a matter of money or not. Jiang's family is staring at this matter. It's impossible to reduce the hot search. Don't make things difficult for us. It's hard for us to be caught in the middle." Do it."
Song Hua was stunned, "The Jiang family? Jiang Yitian or Jiang Liancheng?"
"Both of them contacted us, Lao Song, these two people are born to be at odds, how did you offend both of them?"
Surprise flashed across Song Hua's eyes, "I underestimated those two little things. Old Chen, if you don't dare to offend the Jiang family, do you dare to offend the Lin family?"
"Hey, Lao Song, how many years have we been friends, how many times have I helped you deal with crisis public relations?" The other end of the phone sighed, "If it wasn't for this time, I really can't help you, why would I stand by? This matter Things are so uproarious, even if the hot search is useless, you'd better think of other ways as soon as possible."
Song Hua was so angry that he hung up the phone directly. Looking at the rising heat, Song Hua knew that he had hit the iron plate this time.
He sat slumped on the sofa, rubbing his cheeks in embarrassment.
The secretary said from the side: "Mr. Song, do you want to find Lin Nian again and give me money and resources?"
Song Hua continued to cover his face with his hands, and his voice hummed muffled in his palms, "He won't accept it. Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. He is determined to sue us."
The secretary said: "Then do you want to ask the old man to come forward?"
Song Hua struggled to open his eyes and glanced at the trending searches on Carnival, "I was careless, I lost this time. Report to the lady, I will be fully responsible for the consequences of this matter, and handle this matter coldly."
The secretary answered and went out the door.
There is nothing wrong with the contract signed by Dahe Media and the artist. Even if it is a bit stricter, there is no problem from a legal point of view.
If they dealt with it coldly at the time, at most it was just a matter of morality, and they would be condemned by the Internet.
But he made the mistake of looking for Lin Mu to spread rumors about Lin Nian. Lin Mu's information is so easy to check, a coward like her, the police will tell everything when they ask, and the police will definitely find him in the end .
A few minutes later, the secretary re-entered from the outside, Song Hua looked up at the secretary, "What did Miss say?"
The secretary hesitated for two seconds, and squeezed out four words: "Abandon the car to protect the handsome."
Song Hua smiled wryly, "As expected of a young lady, I understand."
The matter of Lin Nian has already affected the company's stock market, and if he insists on going his own way, it will only make things worse.
Sacrifice him alone to make the whole company a success, this is the lady's intention, and it is also his own decision.
The next day, the police arrived as scheduled.
Song Hua didn't have too many surprises. One day was enough for the police to investigate Lin's mother's rumors and find him.
Just when Song Hua calmly accepted the end he might face, the police took out a stack of documents. Song Hua lowered his head to look carefully, and found that there were notices of filing a case, summons warrants, search warrants, and seizure and enforcement decisions.
The policeman said seriously: "Mr. Song Hua, someone anonymously reported that your company is suspected of tax evasion, money laundering, illegal transactions for profit and many other crimes. We have contacted the person in charge of your company but have not found it yet. Please come with us first to assist in the investigation. Before the investigation of the case is clear, Dahe Media will seize it."
Song Hua suddenly stood up, "Report?! Seizure? What do you mean?! Who reported us in real name? We laundered money? How is it possible, there must be something wrong, someone is framing us!"
The policeman stood upright, ignoring Song Hua's resistance, and controlled him, "You will know if you went to the police station for a false accusation, Mr. Song, please cooperate with our investigation. The evidence of money laundering in your company has been reported The victim was sent to the police station, and we will formally prosecute Yamato Media after the investigation is completed."
Song Hua still wanted to explain something, he twisted crazily, wanting to rush into the financial room and destroy all the evidence.
But he was no match for the police, his body was firmly controlled, and he could only struggle like a mangy dog.
He had fantasized about what would happen today countless times yesterday. He would welcome the arrival of the police calmly, walk away indifferently under the spotlight, like a knight who gave everything for the princess.But today, when the things he faced exceeded his expectations, everything was different.
It wasn't just him who collapsed, but the entire Yamato, and even the Lin family behind Yamato might be implicated!
who is it?Who will hold so much evidence for them? !
Is it Jiang Liancheng?Or Jiang Yitian? !
Under the restraint of the police, Song Hua was forced out of the gate of Dahe Media.
The moment he left the gate, countless spotlights followed.
The ferocious expression that hadn't had time to adjust was perfectly captured by various shooting equipment, and the once all-powerful and arrogant vice president of Yamato Media was displayed in front of the public in such a embarrassing manner.
Song Hua had to react for a long time before he regained his senses, because of the Lin Nian hot search incident, Dahe Media had long been surrounded and impenetrable.The glare of the light hits the face one after another, and it is all white light as far as the eye can see.
Song Hua tried his best to open his stung eyes and looked into the distance.
In a daze, he seemed to see a man with exquisite facial features hiding in the crowd and laughing wantonly.
Song Hua tried his best to blink a few times, but when he looked over again, there was nothing.
Xi Keqing?
Was it just a hallucination?
The police car roared away, and other people in the company were taken into the police car and left one after another. Under the lens of the media, the public witnessed the moment when Yamato Media was seized.
Seeing that it rises tall, seeing it collapse.
Dahe Media, which suddenly appeared in a few years, suddenly emerged as a force in just a few years, causing turmoil in the entertainment industry, but they did not expect this ending.
On the Internet and in reality, it is a carnival for countless theatergoers. Among these restless crowds, no one noticed a nimble figure slipping into an inconspicuous public toilet.
In front of the big mirror in the public toilet, the man's slender fingers touched the delicate facial features inside, "Little fool, evil comes with evil, have you seen it? Don't worry, this is just the beginning."
After a long time, he let out a long sigh, put on his hat and mask and left quickly.
…………
A few days later, the matter of Dahe Media being investigated was quickly publicized by the public security system on the Internet, and everyone pushed the wall down. After Lin Nian, more than a dozen artists jointly stood up to sue Dahe Media for the unfair agreement.
Zhuang Yao brought a cup of warm water from the kitchen and sent it to Jiang Liancheng who was sitting on the sofa.
This was Jiang Liancheng's first time coming home in so many days. He was resting with his head up and his eyes closed, his tie half torn open, and three buttons of his black shirt unbuttoned, revealing a large mass of honey-colored firm muscles.
Even his haggard face couldn't hide his handsome face, but brought a bit of dejected beauty to his sharp and cold face in the past.
"Tired?" Zhuang Yao looked at the unusual redness on Jiang Liancheng's cheeks, leaned forward with one hand on the back of the sofa, and pressed his forehead against Jiang Liancheng's.
Zhuang Yao frowned: "You have a fever."
Jiang Liancheng narrowed his eyes half-opened, "I said why I feel dizzy, I have antipyretics in the drawer of my bedroom, help me get them."
Zhuang Yao took out his mobile phone, "Don't take medicine blindly, I'll ask the doctor to show you."
After calling the doctor, Zhuang Yao put Jiang Liancheng's hand on his shoulder, "I'll help you back to your room first, you must be exhausted these days, take a good rest for a few days."
Jiang Liancheng smiled cleverly, and slowly leaned on Zhuang Yao, "It's time to take a good rest for a few days, and the work has been handed over."
Zhuang Yao: "So fast?"
Jiang Liancheng dazedly rubbed on Zhuang Yao's shoulder, and his usually hoarse and magnetic voice was soft like a sponge: "Yes, I'm so good, praise me."
Zhuang Yao was shocked all over, and tilted his head to look at Jiang Liancheng, and saw Jiang Liancheng closed his eyes again, and the blush on his cheeks became more intense.
Is this... the tiger acting like a baby?
Zhuang Yao shivered, and tried to support Jiang Liancheng to stand up, "Good boy, you are awesome. You are obedient, and I will take you upstairs, okay?"
Jiang Liancheng hugged Zhuang Yao's narrow waist with both hands and rubbed his chin twice, "Okay."
Although Jiang Liancheng was half asleep, half awake and half unconscious, he didn't put all his strength on Zhuang Yao.He obediently followed Zhuang Yao to stand up, and the two staggered to Jiang Liancheng's bedroom.
Jiang Liancheng's room is a minimalist mix of black, white and gray. Every corner of the room reveals four words: clean and tidy.
After bringing Jiang Liancheng into the room, Zhuang Yao was already out of breath.
Taking advantage of Jiang Liancheng's unconsciousness, he touched Jiang Liancheng's tight muscles hidden under the skin, touched his arm, and sighed with inferiority.
Jiang Liancheng has a good figure, with broad shoulders and hips. He looks tall and straight under the suit, and everything is just right.Even he was jealous of the tight and perfect muscle curve after taking off his clothes.
Zhuang Yao is an idol, and fitness is a must.But the results of his daily fitness efforts are not as good as Jiang Liancheng's naturally healthy body.
In the past few days, he has made up a lot of Tanmei movies, TV dramas, and animations. Jiang Liancheng's figure should be used for offense, so how did he become a victim? !
He brought Jiang Liancheng to the bed, and when he bent over to put Jiang Liancheng on the bed, Zhuang Yao suddenly felt the weight on his waist, and the world was spinning for a while, and he had been brought to the bed by Jiang Liancheng.
With a majestic body covering him, Jiang Liancheng opened his eyes at some point, a pair of black eyes staring straight at Zhuang Yao, as dark as a secluded pool, with beast-like greed in his eyes, as if he was going to kill Zhuang Yao in the next second. Take it apart and eat it.
Zhuang Yao's face flushed suddenly, and he put his hands on Jiang Liancheng's chest to push him away.
But just as his hands touched Jiang Liancheng's chest, a pair of broad hands suddenly clamped his hands tightly and placed them on top of his head.
The author has something to say: continue to launch the blind box, or 2 points for comments.I just checked the results of the lottery draw. In the last lottery draw, the highest number was 38, and the lowest number was 2, 23333.This time the number of people is less, I hope you can open a big blind box!
Song Hua's complexion was ugly, he tore off the disguise of a gentle smile, leaving only the former hostility.
"Does Miss know about this?" Song Hua clasped the tablet with five fingers, his veins bulging.
The secretary's legs were weak, "Miss is on vacation with Mr. Xu on a private island, and I don't know about it yet."
Only then did Song Hua's face soften a little, "Don't let Miss know about this, I can handle it well."
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After the number was dialed, a warm voice came from the phone: "Mr. Song, long time no see!"
Song Hua laughed and said a few pleasantries before getting to the point, "I want to drop the hot search, and money is not a problem."
The other side of the phone smiled, "Mr. Song, it's not a matter of money or not. Jiang's family is staring at this matter. It's impossible to reduce the hot search. Don't make things difficult for us. It's hard for us to be caught in the middle." Do it."
Song Hua was stunned, "The Jiang family? Jiang Yitian or Jiang Liancheng?"
"Both of them contacted us, Lao Song, these two people are born to be at odds, how did you offend both of them?"
Surprise flashed across Song Hua's eyes, "I underestimated those two little things. Old Chen, if you don't dare to offend the Jiang family, do you dare to offend the Lin family?"
"Hey, Lao Song, how many years have we been friends, how many times have I helped you deal with crisis public relations?" The other end of the phone sighed, "If it wasn't for this time, I really can't help you, why would I stand by? This matter Things are so uproarious, even if the hot search is useless, you'd better think of other ways as soon as possible."
Song Hua was so angry that he hung up the phone directly. Looking at the rising heat, Song Hua knew that he had hit the iron plate this time.
He sat slumped on the sofa, rubbing his cheeks in embarrassment.
The secretary said from the side: "Mr. Song, do you want to find Lin Nian again and give me money and resources?"
Song Hua continued to cover his face with his hands, and his voice hummed muffled in his palms, "He won't accept it. Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. He is determined to sue us."
The secretary said: "Then do you want to ask the old man to come forward?"
Song Hua struggled to open his eyes and glanced at the trending searches on Carnival, "I was careless, I lost this time. Report to the lady, I will be fully responsible for the consequences of this matter, and handle this matter coldly."
The secretary answered and went out the door.
There is nothing wrong with the contract signed by Dahe Media and the artist. Even if it is a bit stricter, there is no problem from a legal point of view.
If they dealt with it coldly at the time, at most it was just a matter of morality, and they would be condemned by the Internet.
But he made the mistake of looking for Lin Mu to spread rumors about Lin Nian. Lin Mu's information is so easy to check, a coward like her, the police will tell everything when they ask, and the police will definitely find him in the end .
A few minutes later, the secretary re-entered from the outside, Song Hua looked up at the secretary, "What did Miss say?"
The secretary hesitated for two seconds, and squeezed out four words: "Abandon the car to protect the handsome."
Song Hua smiled wryly, "As expected of a young lady, I understand."
The matter of Lin Nian has already affected the company's stock market, and if he insists on going his own way, it will only make things worse.
Sacrifice him alone to make the whole company a success, this is the lady's intention, and it is also his own decision.
The next day, the police arrived as scheduled.
Song Hua didn't have too many surprises. One day was enough for the police to investigate Lin's mother's rumors and find him.
Just when Song Hua calmly accepted the end he might face, the police took out a stack of documents. Song Hua lowered his head to look carefully, and found that there were notices of filing a case, summons warrants, search warrants, and seizure and enforcement decisions.
The policeman said seriously: "Mr. Song Hua, someone anonymously reported that your company is suspected of tax evasion, money laundering, illegal transactions for profit and many other crimes. We have contacted the person in charge of your company but have not found it yet. Please come with us first to assist in the investigation. Before the investigation of the case is clear, Dahe Media will seize it."
Song Hua suddenly stood up, "Report?! Seizure? What do you mean?! Who reported us in real name? We laundered money? How is it possible, there must be something wrong, someone is framing us!"
The policeman stood upright, ignoring Song Hua's resistance, and controlled him, "You will know if you went to the police station for a false accusation, Mr. Song, please cooperate with our investigation. The evidence of money laundering in your company has been reported The victim was sent to the police station, and we will formally prosecute Yamato Media after the investigation is completed."
Song Hua still wanted to explain something, he twisted crazily, wanting to rush into the financial room and destroy all the evidence.
But he was no match for the police, his body was firmly controlled, and he could only struggle like a mangy dog.
He had fantasized about what would happen today countless times yesterday. He would welcome the arrival of the police calmly, walk away indifferently under the spotlight, like a knight who gave everything for the princess.But today, when the things he faced exceeded his expectations, everything was different.
It wasn't just him who collapsed, but the entire Yamato, and even the Lin family behind Yamato might be implicated!
who is it?Who will hold so much evidence for them? !
Is it Jiang Liancheng?Or Jiang Yitian? !
Under the restraint of the police, Song Hua was forced out of the gate of Dahe Media.
The moment he left the gate, countless spotlights followed.
The ferocious expression that hadn't had time to adjust was perfectly captured by various shooting equipment, and the once all-powerful and arrogant vice president of Yamato Media was displayed in front of the public in such a embarrassing manner.
Song Hua had to react for a long time before he regained his senses, because of the Lin Nian hot search incident, Dahe Media had long been surrounded and impenetrable.The glare of the light hits the face one after another, and it is all white light as far as the eye can see.
Song Hua tried his best to open his stung eyes and looked into the distance.
In a daze, he seemed to see a man with exquisite facial features hiding in the crowd and laughing wantonly.
Song Hua tried his best to blink a few times, but when he looked over again, there was nothing.
Xi Keqing?
Was it just a hallucination?
The police car roared away, and other people in the company were taken into the police car and left one after another. Under the lens of the media, the public witnessed the moment when Yamato Media was seized.
Seeing that it rises tall, seeing it collapse.
Dahe Media, which suddenly appeared in a few years, suddenly emerged as a force in just a few years, causing turmoil in the entertainment industry, but they did not expect this ending.
On the Internet and in reality, it is a carnival for countless theatergoers. Among these restless crowds, no one noticed a nimble figure slipping into an inconspicuous public toilet.
In front of the big mirror in the public toilet, the man's slender fingers touched the delicate facial features inside, "Little fool, evil comes with evil, have you seen it? Don't worry, this is just the beginning."
After a long time, he let out a long sigh, put on his hat and mask and left quickly.
…………
A few days later, the matter of Dahe Media being investigated was quickly publicized by the public security system on the Internet, and everyone pushed the wall down. After Lin Nian, more than a dozen artists jointly stood up to sue Dahe Media for the unfair agreement.
Zhuang Yao brought a cup of warm water from the kitchen and sent it to Jiang Liancheng who was sitting on the sofa.
This was Jiang Liancheng's first time coming home in so many days. He was resting with his head up and his eyes closed, his tie half torn open, and three buttons of his black shirt unbuttoned, revealing a large mass of honey-colored firm muscles.
Even his haggard face couldn't hide his handsome face, but brought a bit of dejected beauty to his sharp and cold face in the past.
"Tired?" Zhuang Yao looked at the unusual redness on Jiang Liancheng's cheeks, leaned forward with one hand on the back of the sofa, and pressed his forehead against Jiang Liancheng's.
Zhuang Yao frowned: "You have a fever."
Jiang Liancheng narrowed his eyes half-opened, "I said why I feel dizzy, I have antipyretics in the drawer of my bedroom, help me get them."
Zhuang Yao took out his mobile phone, "Don't take medicine blindly, I'll ask the doctor to show you."
After calling the doctor, Zhuang Yao put Jiang Liancheng's hand on his shoulder, "I'll help you back to your room first, you must be exhausted these days, take a good rest for a few days."
Jiang Liancheng smiled cleverly, and slowly leaned on Zhuang Yao, "It's time to take a good rest for a few days, and the work has been handed over."
Zhuang Yao: "So fast?"
Jiang Liancheng dazedly rubbed on Zhuang Yao's shoulder, and his usually hoarse and magnetic voice was soft like a sponge: "Yes, I'm so good, praise me."
Zhuang Yao was shocked all over, and tilted his head to look at Jiang Liancheng, and saw Jiang Liancheng closed his eyes again, and the blush on his cheeks became more intense.
Is this... the tiger acting like a baby?
Zhuang Yao shivered, and tried to support Jiang Liancheng to stand up, "Good boy, you are awesome. You are obedient, and I will take you upstairs, okay?"
Jiang Liancheng hugged Zhuang Yao's narrow waist with both hands and rubbed his chin twice, "Okay."
Although Jiang Liancheng was half asleep, half awake and half unconscious, he didn't put all his strength on Zhuang Yao.He obediently followed Zhuang Yao to stand up, and the two staggered to Jiang Liancheng's bedroom.
Jiang Liancheng's room is a minimalist mix of black, white and gray. Every corner of the room reveals four words: clean and tidy.
After bringing Jiang Liancheng into the room, Zhuang Yao was already out of breath.
Taking advantage of Jiang Liancheng's unconsciousness, he touched Jiang Liancheng's tight muscles hidden under the skin, touched his arm, and sighed with inferiority.
Jiang Liancheng has a good figure, with broad shoulders and hips. He looks tall and straight under the suit, and everything is just right.Even he was jealous of the tight and perfect muscle curve after taking off his clothes.
Zhuang Yao is an idol, and fitness is a must.But the results of his daily fitness efforts are not as good as Jiang Liancheng's naturally healthy body.
In the past few days, he has made up a lot of Tanmei movies, TV dramas, and animations. Jiang Liancheng's figure should be used for offense, so how did he become a victim? !
He brought Jiang Liancheng to the bed, and when he bent over to put Jiang Liancheng on the bed, Zhuang Yao suddenly felt the weight on his waist, and the world was spinning for a while, and he had been brought to the bed by Jiang Liancheng.
With a majestic body covering him, Jiang Liancheng opened his eyes at some point, a pair of black eyes staring straight at Zhuang Yao, as dark as a secluded pool, with beast-like greed in his eyes, as if he was going to kill Zhuang Yao in the next second. Take it apart and eat it.
Zhuang Yao's face flushed suddenly, and he put his hands on Jiang Liancheng's chest to push him away.
But just as his hands touched Jiang Liancheng's chest, a pair of broad hands suddenly clamped his hands tightly and placed them on top of his head.
The author has something to say: continue to launch the blind box, or 2 points for comments.I just checked the results of the lottery draw. In the last lottery draw, the highest number was 38, and the lowest number was 2, 23333.This time the number of people is less, I hope you can open a big blind box!
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