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That night, on the twelfth floor of the World Trade Center, the windows of the public relations department were lit up all night.

When Ge Chuyun arrived, the doorman, Master Sun, told him that the police had come to the company to question him at around [-]:[-] p.m., mainly about the events at the Fengshang Ceremony, and other questions about him. Personal problems, style, character, etc.

Later, one after another, other employees were called back urgently, and the police officers also asked them similar questions.

Most of the first batch came back from the public relations department, and they were all the best of the best. No matter how many bad things they said about him behind their backs, they spoke in a very uniform way when facing the police officers. A conscientious entrepreneur who actively pays taxes, loves the party and society, and understands the feelings of employees.

Of course, these are not the point.

"Say something! Is what they said true? Are you and Lihuahe half-brothers?"

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he was stopped by Ah Zhou.

"To be honest, I was surprised when I saw the news!" Ge Chuyun answered him, patted him on the shoulder, and walked to the office on his own.

"What do you mean?" Ah Zhou was stunned. He stood still for a while before catching up and asking, "You two are actually brothers, but you didn't know that before?"

"It's a fart! The media is spreading rumors. I have nothing to do with him." Ge Chuyun replied loudly. There are so many eyes looking at them, and there are probably more ears that want to reach out. Amplify the sound a little so that others can follow suit.

"That kid is 24 years old this year. My parents hadn't divorced 24 years ago. Why did my mother disappear out of thin air for a year, behind my father's back, and make such a big son?"

"What you read is all fake news!" Ah Zhou found a nearby seat and sat down, turned on the computer and showed him the latest breaking news, "Tachibana Crane's real name is Tsuru Masaomi, and he is only 19 years old."

"So? There are so many 19-year-old Japanese, and everyone is related to me?"

"You!" Seeing this unreasonable energy come up again, Ah Zhou was so angry that his brain hurt, "Ge Chuyun, tell me the whole story, the fact that he and you are related by blood is basically over. He was hammered to death, and the most important thing now is whether you know it? Can you clean yourself up in this incident! If you know that he is your younger brother and let him participate in this fashion ceremony, you will Let me tell you the suspicion! Even now, we are all deeply affected by him, and the schedules of the big stars discussed yesterday have already been proposed by several companies to wait and see."

"You have a lot of stinking problems, you hide everything and don't say anything. If you can hide it yourself, you are fucking capable. If you can't hide it, you should tell the truth as soon as possible. Help everyone If you hide it together, if you really can't hide it, we will be mentally prepared, and we can think about how to clean you up in advance?"

After such a long passage, A Zhou was so suffocated that he almost couldn't catch his breath, his face became red and his neck became thicker, and it was even more unpleasant to look at Ge Chuyun.

"Why are you standing there staring stupidly?" After shouting this sentence, he was also taken aback for a moment.

Is this shameless tone the usual Ge Izuyun?

"Don't worry, the choice is clean." Ge Chuyun was suddenly happy, holding up his briefcase and swearing at him: "I promise that I never knew that Lihuahe was my younger brother before today, they have no evidence, this matter It will pass soon."

The press conference was scheduled to be held at ten o'clock in the morning the next day. The public relations department issued a statement overnight to criticize, and the public opinion turmoil did not calm down until the early morning.

Ge Chuyun also had time to lie back on the chair and squint for a while.

When he woke up, he found that he was covered with a blanket. Just as he was about to sit up straight and wake up, he saw Ji Mingchen pushing the door in with two bags of things.

"Are you awake? Just in time, Wonton is here."

"Why are you here?" Ge Chuyun pressed his swollen temple, "Didn't I ask you to take a good look at the house?"

"Everything is packed at home." Ji Mingchen took the shrimp wonton out of the takeaway box and handed it to him, "I'll come over to help you, and you don't have an assistant, so I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

"Don't worry, I won't ask anything," he snapped open the chopsticks and added, "Let's eat first.

He did not ask anything all morning, but Ge Chuyun always had the feeling that he knew everything.

"Where did you order the wontons? It's delicious." He started to find nothing to say.

"It's the one next to our school. I know the boss well. His house is open today." Ji Mingchen said, raising his eyelids and glanced at him, "I even brought them to Uncle Zhou. Don't you remember that the company cafeteria is closed today?" , do you have anything to eat?"

Ge Chuyun's face blushed when he told him that he really forgot about it completely. Last night's temporary overtime work was only given a pile of coffee, and he even forgot to arrange supper.

"I also went to the security room of the community. I asked for the video of Lihuahe and the others in the underground parking lot before I arrived. I thought it should be useful in proving that you and Lihuahe are not familiar. I just showed it to Uncle Zhou and the others. , Uncle Zhou also said that I was of great help." He said calmly, but the legs of the chair under him had already been lifted up by him.

"Little uncle, why don't you hire me as an assistant, I promise I won't find you annoying."

"Shut up and eat."

Lao Qi happened to push the door open at this time and came in, "Old Ge, the results came out, the four of them should have nothing to do with Youhui's family."

He walked away in a hurry, still holding a few hot faxes in his hand.

"Xiaozhou reminded me. I checked their recent roaming records. There was an IP address that appeared a lot, mainly in Vietnam! If you don't remember anything, it was the AILY family who came here last time to find something. Theirs is also a company in Vietnam, but the legal person of the company is a Japanese.”

"Last name?"

"It's a pseudonym, and the real name is still being checked, but you'd better be mentally prepared first. We all think that this matter may not be as simple as being implicated by Lihuahe."

Ji Mingchen only saw a very frightening expression on his face for a moment, but he quickly retracted it, picked up two mouthfuls of wonton randomly, wiped his mouth, and said that he was going to wash his face and prepare for the meeting.

But Ji Mingchen didn't see the lines around his shoulders and neck relax until before the press conference.

Near ten o'clock, he piled up with A Zhou and others to a small glass window in the backstage, from which he could barely receive some information from the press conference. A Zhou saw that he was nervous, and kindly pinched him. He pinched the base of his neck and comforted him, "Ming Chen, can you lightly pinch Uncle's leg, and pinch your own."

Ji Mingchen was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand silently, whispered to A Zhou's ear and asked him, "Uncle Zhou, reporter, do you know how to ask such sharp questions?"

"Don't worry." Ah Zhou patted him confidently, and the calm expression on his face made Ji Mingchen's hanging heart relax a lot, but he heard him say again, "Today, any media that can come today has not talked with me." We have a good relationship, as long as you don't die, ask the dead."

"..." Ji Mingchen was dumbfounded, "Uncle, are you... not worried?"

"I've been worried all night. I rented an additional [-]-person guard from the security company this morning."

"What? Reporters will rush up and beat people?"

"Ah? Oh, no." Ah Zhou was puzzled for a moment, and quickly reacted. He shook his head and said, "Those people rented it to protect reporters. I was afraid that Ge Chuyun would beat them, and I specifically told the person who arranged the venue to definitely Don't put anything hard within his reach."

"..."

"It's coming, it's coming!" Ah Zhou stood up abruptly, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Ge Chuyun who came up to the stage step by step through the glass, "God bless, God bless, old bastard!" Damn, don't make trouble for me today! Get over it and it'll be over!"

He was dressed in black, and the high-necked thin fleece inside covered his Adam's apple, revealing only a small part of his white neck and a well-defined chin. His steps were solemn and dull, and he stared straight ahead at the toes of his shoes. About three meters away, he looked dignified, as if rushing to a solemn funeral.

Ah Zhou's prayers had some effect. Although the first few questions were a bit harsh, most of them were aimed at his previous activities in some violent organizations, and based on this, he was suspected of assisting Lihuahe in drug trafficking. and absconding on reasonable suspicion.

But they were all denied by Ge Chuyun without changing his expression or beating his heart.

Ah Zhou is not too worried about this. His past incidents are too long ago, and Dong County is a small place in Kansai with no sense of existence. In broad daylight, he took off his clothes and showed tattoos all over his back and was fighting with people on the street. He was looking for a group of media to come and report live, otherwise the possibility of being hammered was basically zero.

"Mingchen, you have good eyes. Help me find out which family that woman belongs to. Why is she so annoying?" He pointed to a small woman who was in a diagonally opposite corner. It belongs to the type that can't be found in the crowd, but now it has gained a lot of presence with its own ability, and even Ah Zhou can't stand it anymore.

"I can't see clearly either..." Ji Mingchen stretched his neck to look around, and saw that the woman who had long been unwilling to bear talking to herself in the corner, finally grabbed the opportunity to ask questions, and stood up quite imposingly , like a little warrior.

She cleared her throat and said loudly: "Mr. Ge Chuyun, you just kept denying that you were acquainted with the criminal suspect Li Huahe before, but this is even more strange, isn't it? If you don't know that there is a relationship between him and you Why do you keep a distance from him because of blood relationship? We all know Tachibana Crane's status and traffic in the Asian fashion circle, and there are quite a few people vying for cooperation, isn't it more strange to keep a distance like you?"

"Ah, it's you," Ge Chuyun paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the microphone in the woman's hand, and after seeing the word "Ming Shui" on the sign, his polite and polite attitude suddenly changed, and his eyes became contemptuous And Zhang Yang, "You have been chattering over there since just now! You have to say something next to me, no, no, you are lying, you don't believe what I said, why are you asking me? You directly Just write it yourself, see if I will sue you after you write it out!"

"Oh, by the way, speaking of this, there was a man who followed me all day yesterday, and then I chatted with him for a while, and he told me that a media company called Mingshui ordered him to come, your family What's the name of the company? The brand is so small, is it because you think it won't be on the stage?"

While he was speaking, the woman's face turned green, red, white and green, and then the hand hanging below clenched her fist heavily, and said with force: "You are slandering me, I can sue you immediately."

Ge Chuyun grinned, "What slander is not slander, why don't you watch a video first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big curtain behind him suddenly came down, and the figure of the middle-aged fat uncle was projected onto it.

"Ah, let me state first, I didn't hit him. It was cold and slippery yesterday, and he ran and fell by himself. The reporters don't have to put down the camera so quickly, and hold it up for a while, come on! Don't think about how to cut this paragraph , I’m live broadcasting over there.” He said while pointing to the video recorder hanging directly opposite.

"Simultaneous live broadcast at home and abroad, all can be seen, and no one can escape."