His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

——The beauty jumped off the building in the hotel!

——Yang Guang's ex-girlfriend fell to his death in a hotel.

——Yang Guang entered the hotel with his ex-girlfriend, and 2 hours later, his ex-girlfriend died unexpectedly!

Comment 1: Is this woman Sun Haojie's ex-girlfriend? She had a big quarrel before. I remember doing art and setting work?

Comment 2: My God, how could you jump off a building?

Comment 3: Maybe it's not jumping off a building, it could be murder!

Comment 4: I heard that the clothes were disheveled when they fell from the building. Who would take off all their clothes and commit suicide?Life does not bring death does not take it? !

Comment 5: Be sure to check thoroughly!

Comment 6: Isn't the entertainment circle too chaotic? !

Comment 7: This matter is absolutely inseparable from Yang Guang!

Comment 8: Is Weibo now a verdict?Haven't checked anything yet, some people have already started to hand down the verdict?

Comment 9: Whether it is suicide or murder, I always feel that the entertainment industry is too scary!

Listening to Rong Mu's call, Yang Guang said, "I'm right there, and I haven't left the hotel yet."

"It's over!" Rong Mu said, "Guangzi, do you know what people say about you on the Internet now? They say you can't use force, so they pushed Zhao Yuqing downstairs! You are still in the hotel now, what if the paparazzi saw you?" What to do? If I knew it earlier, I would have followed you! Go, go, go!"

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I was signing a contract with an advertiser just now, and I haven't left the private room, so I can testify."

He said, raised his head, and said, "Also, the hotel has surveillance cameras, and the convenience store next door also has surveillance cameras facing the door, so they can take pictures of me."

"Okay, okay!" Rong Mu said, "I'll send someone to ask for surveillance immediately. The most important thing now is to quell the slander against you on the Internet, and...Guang, Guangzi, what's going on with Zhao Yuqing? It's fine, it shouldn't be possible. suicide?"

suicide?

Yang Guangzhun glanced in the direction of the red sports car. How could this be suicide?

Two hours ago, Yang Guang also saw Zhao Yuqing, there was nothing unusual, it was almost the same as usual, and he made an appointment for the next meal, if it was someone who wanted to commit suicide, might he make an appointment for the next meal?

And before Zhao Yuqing fell from the building, she even called Yang Guang, maybe...

It was a distress call, but when Xiao Baozi Yang Jian answered it, he only heard a scream, almost at the same time as Zhao Yuqing's fall from the building.

The police arrived soon, and Yang Guang and Yang Jian were by the side, they were also witnesses, they stayed to cooperate, and after the work was over, it was already dusk.

Yang Guang looked down at the little bun Yang Jian, the little guy didn't know what he was thinking, he was unusually silent, his little fleshy face was clattering, with a serious expression.

Yang Guang simply picked him up and said, "Go home."

"Hmm..." Yang Jian nodded, and the two walked back together.

"Guangzi!" Rong Mu had been waiting at the door, seeing Yang Guang and his little nephew coming back, he immediately went up to him and said, "You guys are back! You're finally back! I'm so anxious! How's the situation?"

Yang Guang said: "The surveillance of the hotel gate and the surveillance of the convenience store next door have all been photographed. There is no problem. I just stayed to cooperate with the investigation."

Rong Mu said: "That's great, but... But Guangzi, you don't know, the things on the Internet haven't calmed down yet! Now they're all turning towards you, saying it's you...it's you..."

Yang Guang interjected, "You said I pushed Zhao Yuqing downstairs?"

Rong Mu didn't speak, but nodded.

You Jingchuan came out of the living room. Although he was off work, he still came to Yang Guang's house. After all, such a big news involved human life. They all knew this person. Although they were not very familiar with each other, they were still next door to the company. People on the same floor.

You Jingchuan said: "We contacted the convenience store at the first time, and the convenience store also provided help, and recorded the surveillance screen, but do you know? Those netizens are completely wishful thinking, pretending that they can't see the surveillance, or insisting on saying It was Yang Guang who pushed Zhao Yuqing down."

"Look, look, what are you talking about!"

Little Baozi Yang Jian Dian Dian ran over, holding his laptop computer, Weibo was full of discussions about this incident, and there were many speeches.

Zhao Yuqing fell from a building, and there was a lot of trouble, and there were many marketing accounts that were consumed by dead people. As long as Zhao Yuqing's marketing account was mentioned, the replies were thousands of thousands, almost exploding.

Comment 1: I think it is Yang Guang!

Comment 2: You marketing accounts and keyboard warriors, do you choose not to see the monitoring?

Comment 3: The monitoring must have skipped frames, or been tampered with. Yang Guang is a prince of the Yang family. It is not difficult to do such a thing, right?

Comment 4: Why so many conspiracy theories!

Comment 5: Surveillance says it's Yang Guang, why do you hate Yang Guang so much? !

Comment 6: I think Yang Guang is not pleasing to the eye for a long time, go behind bars!Go straight to the bars!

Comment 7: Stop consuming the dead, please!

Comment 8: What is a consumer dead?Are you the navy sent by Yang Guang?Would you like to be more dedicated to the review?

Rong Mu said: "Look, anyone who speaks to you will be said to be a troll, and they are criticizing."

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said, "They are controlling the review."

"He, them?" Rong Mu was a little confused.

Yang Guang said: "Someone is accusing the critics. Don't you think this matter spread too fast?"

Zhao Yuqing suddenly fell from the building and was killed. The incident spread out at an unprecedented speed, as if everyone was present at the scene.

Yang Guang said: "Maybe some people have a guilty conscience. There are only a few public relations companies in total now. Go and find out who took the public relations for this matter, and you should be able to find out who is anxious to throw dirt on me." Who is the water person?"

"That's right!" You Jingchuan said, "I'm so confused! This is obviously controlled by the navy. I'll check it now. There are only a few public relations companies in the entertainment industry, and I can find out which ones soon." Who is the grandson behind it! He will never be spared!"

You Ge pondered and said: "Zhao Yuqing's matter is related to human life. This is no small matter. If a public relations company takes this case, it is likely not to discredit Mr. Yang, but..."

Yang Guang said quietly: "Planting."

Yugo nodded and said, "That's right, it was framed, so the young master still needs to investigate this matter carefully."

"I know." You Jingchuan said, "I'm also a reliable person, so I'll go now."

You Jingchuan and You Ge went to investigate the affairs of the public relations company, and left Yang Guang's house in a hurry.

The little bun Yang Jian didn't speak for so long, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He looked down and saw that Yang Jian was holding his laptop... fighting against the crowd.

The little bun Yang Jian bit his little lip and said, "Framed my son?"

"Complain to you."

"Report you, and see if you can run the train with your mouth full."

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang said: "I'm tired after running outside for a day. Go to the bubble bath to relieve fatigue."

Yang Guang prepared the bath water for the little bun, and went to take a bath himself, but when Yang Guang came out of the bathroom and returned to the master bedroom, the little bun Yang Jian had already washed it, and was lying on the bed with his notebook in his arms. Crackling typing, fighting against the crowd again.

"Call me a fan of brains? Don't watch the surveillance, and say I'm a fan of brains."

"I'm not an idiot!"

"I'm a dad fan!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "Father, these are navy troops. Even if you reply, they won't look at it."

"No, then I have to reply, dare to slander my son!"

Da da da--

The little bun Yang Jian's short hands were not idle, he kept typing, and he was so busy that he didn't even look up at Yang Guang.

Yang Guang suddenly sighed, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and said, "Is there something in your father's heart?"

Yang Jian still didn't look up, and kept typing, saying, "It's all right."

Yang Guang didn't speak this time, but raised his big hand, "Crack!" and closed the laptop with a sound.

Yang Jian couldn't type anymore, kicked his calf, and said, "What are you doing, because my father is busy! They can read hundreds of thousands of posts in a minute, and my father only has a pair of chubby hands, so he is too busy."

Yang Guang still held down the laptop and refused to let him open it. With sharp eyes, he stared at Yang Jian solemnly and said, "Father, you have something on your mind."

Last time it was an interrogative sentence, this time it is an affirmative sentence.

Although Yang Guang has become a father and Yang Jian has become a son in this life, but Yang Guang knows him very well, and seeing Yang Jian's reaction, he knows that there must be something wrong in his heart.

Yang Jian's little bun's face trembled, and he decided not to use the laptop. He fell on the bed and spread it out in big characters. However, Yang Jian's hands and feet were very short, and he felt inexplicably happy after spreading it out.

Yang Jueyong sighed faintly with his little bun face, "It's just...seeing so much blood all of a sudden, I thought of something I don't want to think about."

When he said this, Yang Guang understood.

There are other things that Yang Jian doesn't want to think about?Before Yang Jian recovered his memory, he was already a slightly black-hearted custard sesame bun. Now that he remembered the memories of his previous life, he was already a black-hearted sesame bun. Everything was under Yang Jian's control. , but there is only one thing...

Yang Guang raised his hand and pressed it on the arrow wound on his chest. That incident was the death of Yang Guang in his previous life.

In his previous life, Yang Guang died to protect Yang Jian from the cold arrow. At that time, Yang Guang died in Yang Jian's arms. The blood flowed away little by little, and the warm blood stained Yang Jian's hands. , I can't even express my mood at that time, it was a kind of despair...

The indescribable despair seemed to have hollowed out the heart.

Yang Jian sighed and said: "Zhao Yuqing's parents, how sad must they be?"

Zhao Yuqing is a rich and beautiful woman, who was supposed to be at the pinnacle of her life, who would have thought that she would encounter such a thing?Although the little bun Yang Jian said it was weird, but he was once Yang Guang's father, even if he was not close, Yang Jian could empathize with him.

Yang Guang stretched out his hands and gently rubbed his little hair. His hands were very soft, just like the little bun's appearance.

Yang Guang said softly: "Father, don't think too much, go to rest early... Don't worry, someone deliberately poured dirty water on me in this matter, and my son has never suffered a disadvantage. gone."

Afterwards, Yang Jian fought with the navy on the Internet until late at night. Because his body was too small, he couldn't bear the sleepiness. In the past, he was still holding the laptop in his hand, and his little face was pressed against the keyboard of the computer.

——JJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJ

Yang Guang heard the reminder sound of "Dang... Dang..." from the notebook, and turned his head to see that it was the little bun Yang Jian who had fallen asleep, with a series of "J"s on his face.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand to lift the little bun Yang Jian gently, then took the notebook out of his arms, put it aside, gently asked him to lie down, and covered him with a quilt.

Yang Jian was really sleepy, he didn't wake up at all, he grunted immediately after lying down, wrapped himself in the quilt, rubbed the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Son... smash..."

Yang Jian muttered suddenly, and Yang Guang thought he had woken him up, so he lowered his head and said, "Father?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian didn't wake up, but was just dreaming, and began to mutter again: "Uh-er... Daddy will... protect you..."

When Yang Guang heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry. He is only five years old now, and he is still the age of a preschool child. If he said such a thing, if it were put on ordinary people, Yang Guang would never believe it, but Yang Jian was different.

Yang Guang laughed lightly, scratched Yang Jian's little nose with his fingers, and said, "Of course my son believes it."

Yang Jian didn't know when he fell asleep, anyway, when he opened his eyes, it was dawn.

bang bang bang-

Bang bang bang!

The little bun Yang Jian didn't like to get up early, he hadn't woken up yet, so he rubbed his eyes and said, "Who, who? Is it You Jingchuan?"

You Jingchuan and You Ge went to investigate the public relations matter yesterday, wondering if they had any results.

Yang Guang immediately sat up from the bed and said, "Father, sleep a little longer, I'll go and have a look."

Yang Jian was still dazed, although he wanted to wake up, but he slept too late last night, his small body couldn't sit still, his head was dizzy, and he fell on the bed again with a grunt, his eyelids almost sticky together.

Rong Mu didn't sleep last night. He is usually a night owl. He doesn't write fanfiction during the day, but he insists on writing at night. The good name is that he has inspiration in the dead of night, but it's all nonsense, because he procrastinates during the day and keeps procrastinating. , and finally procrastinated until the dead of night, without writing a few pens, and it was dawn again, and I started to procrastinate again.

Last night, it wasn't that Rong Mu wanted to type, but he kept checking Weibo, caring about the situation all the time, and didn't take a break. Early this morning, he had a pair of panda eyes.

Bang bang bang!

When Rong Mu heard the knock on the door, he stood up suddenly, thinking that You Jingchuan and Yugo had returned, and immediately ran to open the door. His speed to open the door today was quite amazing, ahead of Yang Guang.

click-

When the door opened, it wasn't You Jingchuan or Yugo at all, but a strange middle-aged man.

Rong Mu saw him familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw him, so he said, "Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he said, "I'm looking for Yang Guang! Let that bastard come out!"

"Why do you..." Rong Mu woke up completely when he heard it, and said, "Why are you swearing at people when you open your mouth!?"

"Calling people?! Where's Yang Guang!? Let that bastard come out! I'll scold him!? I'm going to kill him! Who are you!? Yang Guang's accomplice!? I'll kill you right now!"

As the middle-aged man said, he swung his hand and was about to hit Rongmu.

Snapped--

Someone grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, Rong Mu looked back and said, "Male god?! Why did you run out?"

Gu Senye stood at the door with a dark face, and said, "Sir, if you continue to make trouble for no reason, we will call the police."

"Call the police?!" The middle-aged man said: "Call the police! Hurry up and call the police, and arrest all you bastards!"

"Where is the crazy uncle!" Rong Mu said angrily: "It's already bad enough, really, don't be a keyboard man?"

Hearing the voice, Yang Guang came out of the bedroom. The middle-aged man was immediately excited when he saw Yang Guang. His face was full of anger and distortion. He pushed Rongmu hard, rushed in from the door, and shouted: "Yang Guang!! You bastard!! Scum!"

"What are you doing?! What are you doing!"

Rong Mu and Gu Senye stopped the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was very excited, and with both hands and feet, he grabbed Gu Senye's face with a "shua!"

"hiss……"

Gu Senye was in pain, and rubbed the scorching scratches on his face with the back of his hand. He looked down and saw that the back of his hand was covered in blood, scratched.

"Man, man god! Your face!"

You must know that Gu Senye is a person who relies on his appearance to make a living. Although Gu Senye has outstanding acting skills and is a veteran actor, but to put it bluntly, he is still a person who relies on his appearance. He will start shooting e-sports movies again soon. If Gu Senye Really disfigured or disfigured, how can I join the group?

Yang Guang frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, he said, "Are you Zhao Yuqing's father?"

"What?!" Rong Mu shouted loudly, "Zhao Yuqing's father?!"

The little bun Yang Jian fell on the bed and struggled to get up, wanting to see if You Jingchuan and Yu Ge had returned, but just as he got up, he heard Rongmu's loud voice.

"Zhao Yuqing's father? It's broken." The little bun Yang Jian didn't feel sleepy anymore, he got up from the bed, almost fell out of bed, twitched his calves several times, didn't even have time to put on his sandals, and ran out staggeringly go.

The middle-aged man was indeed Zhao Yuqing's father, no wonder Rongmu felt familiar. Although they had never met face to face, Zhao Yuqing's father was a real estate tycoon in the south, so everyone had seen it on financial programs and interviews.

Zhao Yuqing's father roared angrily: "Yang Guang!!! You bastard! You killed my daughter! I'm going to fight you hard!! It's not enough for you to kill her once, you have to kill her!? People like you don't deserve to live at all! In this world!"

Rong Mu almost exploded with anger like a puffer fish. The uncle scratched Gu Senye's face first, and now he insulted his own hair indiscriminately. Rong Mu really couldn't take it anymore.

"Uncle! Do you have evidence?! We are also very sorry about your daughter, but it has nothing to do with Yang Guang, okay!? I thought the clarification on the Internet was very clear. There is monitoring, and it's not just a monitoring, The surveillance cameras of the hotel and the convenience store have captured Yang Guang, clearly and clearly, you have grown up countless times, how can you still speak from your imagination!?"

"Evidence?!" Zhao Yuqing's father sneered and said, "Others don't know, don't I know you scumbags?! What kind of bullshit evidence, you must have bought surveillance to fool people! These things are not difficult for you Right!? Don’t think that you can fool netizens, you can also fool me! My daughter didn’t die in vain, I want you to pay for her life!!! Lost life! Can you afford it!!”

"So Mr. Zhao," Yang Guang said with the calmest attitude, as if Zhao Yuqing's father said that the person who lost his life was not himself, and said flatly: "No matter what kind of evidence is in front of you, Mr. Zhao will not believe it. Are you sure that I am the murderer who killed your daughter?"

"That's right!!" Zhao Yuqing's father roared at the top of his lungs: "You are the murderer!! Killing my daughter, I want you to pay for your life!! Don't think that your Yang family is powerful, my Zhao family is afraid You?! Even if I fight this old life, I will let you die!!! Even if I pull you, I will let you be the back! Yang Guang, be careful, if you go out one day, be careful not to be hit by a car die!!"

"How do you talk!?" Rong Mu said, "Why do you say that? If you dare to step in, we really called the police!"

"Call the police!?" Zhao Yuqing's father said, "I will stab you to death today! Everyone die together!"

"To die together?"

At this moment, a voice came in from behind. The voice was milky, a little soft and waxy, but it had an inexplicable sense of majesty.

Yang Guang turned his head and saw that it was Yang Jian!

The little bun Yang Jian came out of the master bedroom, with two white and tender little feet, and wearing a nightgown with a bit long rabbit ears. With his increasingly chubby little face, he couldn't be more cute.

However, it was such a little bun, with a serious face, frowning his eyebrows, and said coldly: "To die together? Mr. Zhao, you are also in the business circle after all, and you have seen a lot of cheating, why are you withdrawing more and more? Yang Guang is Being framed, others can figure it out with their butts, but you are getting more and more confused?"

"What did you say?!" Zhao Yuqing's father was accused by a child, and he was about to step forward in a rage.

Yang Guang immediately stopped in front of Yang Jian, not letting him touch Yang Jian.

Yang Jian, the little bun, raised his face and said, "Am I not right? Zhao Yuqing died unexpectedly. I believe Mr. Zhao can also see this. Moreover, when she died, she was disheveled and only wore underwear. The window fell from the building, and the marketing account can make up the plot, Mr. Zhao should be able to think of it? I don’t need to say more about the humiliation your daughter endured before her death. How about you, Mr. Zhao, who ran to innocent people? There is a lot of quarrel at home, and people who humiliate your daughter don’t care about it, do you really deserve to be a father?!"

Xiao Baozi's words were too sharp, and every sentence was like a knife, directly piercing Zhao Yuqing's father's heart, every time he stabbed, he kept gouging out the flesh.

For a while, no one was talking around, and even the sound of breathing stopped. Although Rong Mu was very angry just now, but when he heard Xiao Baozi say that, he felt that Zhao Yuqing's father was a bit pitiful. With a good family background and independence, what kind of high expectations should his father place on her, but now all of them are gone, and her daughter died for no apparent reason.

Gudong!

Zhao Yuqing's father was unsteady, and sat on the ground directly, with red eye circles and bloodshot eyes.

Yang Jian lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground. The man didn't have the high-spiritedness in the magazine at all. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. He muttered in his mouth, as if he was possessed by a demon, and said repeatedly: "What to do... Qingqing, I'm sorry, Dad... what to do, it's gone... it's gone..."

Rong Mu was still a little soft-hearted, and said: "Mr. Zhao, let's make condolences, the most important thing now is to find the murderer, what a beast!"

Zhao Yuqing's father struggled to stand up, looked at Yang Guang, and said, "Let me ask you again, isn't it really you?"

Yang Guang said calmly: "In fact, Mr. Zhao already knew it wasn't me. After making a fuss, did you vent it?"

Zhao Yuqing's father's face changed color, that's right, what Yang Guang said was right, Yang Guang's eyes were indeed very vicious, and he saw them very accurately.

Zhao Yuqing's father already knew that it wasn't Yang Guang, he had been hanging around in the business circle, what kind of intrigues had he never seen before?He also felt that something was wrong with the trend on the Internet, but he didn't know who the murderer was. As a father, after losing his daughter, he would inevitably vent his anger on others. He wished that the world would be destroyed along with his daughter.

Yang Guang said: "This matter really has nothing to do with me, but someone on the Internet poured dirty water on me. Ms. Zhao and I also met once. Please rest assured, Mr. Zhao, we will help to find out."

Yang Guang has never suffered a disadvantage, and he will not let others pour dirty water on him like this, and put the blame on him like this.

Zhao Yuqing's father made such a fuss all of a sudden, the little bun Yang Jian was completely awake and not sleepy anymore.

Yang Guang sent Mr. Zhao away, and looked back, the little bun Yang Jian was standing on the ground with bare feet. Although the weather is still hot, the floor is inevitably cold with the air conditioner on.

Yang Guang picked up Xiao Baozi, put him on the sofa, brought a towel over, wiped his little feet, then put on his shoes, and said, "Don't mess around with bare feet in the future." Run, be careful not to catch a cold."

"The weather is still very hot, so I won't catch a cold!" Yang Jian argued.

But Yang Guang said, "Don't talk back."

Yang Jian: "..." Father Luo Pingyang was bullied by his son!

Seeing Mr. Zhao leave, Rong Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and then said, "My God, what my little nephew said just now was so sharp! You are too good, little nephew, and my brother treats you differently! You say If you come out, you don't look like a child!"

Yang Jian: "..." I have to say, Rong Guoguo accidentally told the truth.

Little Baozi Yang Jian tactfully changed the subject, saying, "Duck! Da Guoguo's face is bleeding!"

Rong Mu suddenly remembered, and said, "Medicine kit! Medicine kit! No, let's go to the hospital? God, can you go? I, I'll call an ambulance!"

"No need..." Gu Senye stopped Rong Mu who was calling for an emergency call in time, and said, "It's okay, it's a small cut, and it's not bleeding anymore."

"It's not okay to make a small hole, you still have to join the group, male god!"

beep-

Rong Mu's flustered words were interrupted by the ringtone of Yang Guang's mobile phone. When everyone saw the caller ID, they immediately held their breath and their faces became serious.

——You Jingchuan.

Yang Guang picked up the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and said, "Hello? Have you found it?"

You Jingchuan said: "That's right, we found it! There are only a few public relations teams in the circle! You're right, there are trolls and pushers, they are stirring up the muddy water, setting the pace, and guiding public opinion! And Because of the loss of life, the big public relations companies dare not take this case, they took over a small team with a bad reputation, usually the kind of team that cleans cheating artists..."

"Guess who entrusted the PR?!"

"You would never have imagined that everyone knew each other, and only met a few days ago, it was..."

At this point in his words, the little bun Yang Jian suddenly said in a childish but unquestionable voice: "Hao Ruidong."

"How do you know?!" You Jingchuan's voice burst out from the phone in shock, and it was turned on, but not placed to the ear, and everyone's ears were almost deafened.

"Hao Ruidong! It's Hao Ruidong! Hao Ruidong from Feishi, I think the matter of Zhao Yuqing has nothing to do with him!"

How did Yang Jian know?Yang Jian also guessed, but it was not a blind guess, and he had some basis.

Because Zhao Yuqing entered the hotel with everyone yesterday, met Hao Ruidong and Lan Feifei by chance, they had a few conversations in the elevator, Zhao Yuqing happened to be talking with Hao Ruidong about the work of art setting, and two hours later, Zhao Yuqing suddenly fell to her death, so Yang Jian is also a reasonable divergent guess.

You Jingchuan's voice said: "Hao Ruidong gave this public relations workshop a lot of money, and he is the one who splashes dirty water on the Internet. I guess it's because he saw Yang Guang and Zhao Yuqing entering the hotel and was photographed by the paparazzi. I think it's logical to splash dirty water. To Yang Guang! This matter definitely has something to do with him. No matter how you think about it, you think there is a problem. Do you think it is Hao Ruidong..."

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said, "We can only find out that the PR team was authorized by him, but there is no evidence that Zhao Yuqing's death has anything to do with him... How about the hotel monitoring?"

"Oh——" You Jingchuan sighed, and said, "I was about to tell you, Yugo went to a hotel just now, guess what? The hotel surveillance on the floor where Zhao Yuqing fell...was broken. "

"Broken!?" Rong Mu raised his voice and said, "I think the hotel's conscience is broken!! How could it be broken? This is a blatant destruction of evidence!"

You Jingchuan said: "It's not surprising, after all, the hotel has Feishi's shares in it, and they say it's broken now, and they can't show the surveillance before Zhao Yuqing fell from the building."

Yang Guang pondered for a while, and said: "It's okay, what we have to do now is two things. First, warn the public relations company and tell them to stop slandering me immediately, otherwise we will collect evidence to sue them. Second, go to Zhao Yuqing The art setting company where I work, their company should have a record of Zhao Yuqing going out to work, and make this record public, so that everyone should know that Zhao Yuqing went to the hotel not to see me, but to talk to Hao Ruidong cooperating."

"Okay," You Jingchuan said, "I'll do it now."

Yang Guang said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"What's hard work?" You Jingchuan said: "If it's really Hao Ruidong, he's really bad, not only blocked our company's money, but also killed a girl. You can't let this bastard go."

You Jingchuan went to negotiate with the art setting company. Their company has no background, it is just an old art setting company. If such a big incident happened, they couldn't afford to provoke Zhao Yuqing's family background, so they immediately took out the staff from the field.

As for the PR firm...

Little Baozi Yang Jian had an idea and narrowed his eyes.

The old man has also heard about this incident. Can you not hear about such a big incident?But I only heard about it in the early morning of the next day. At that time, I was in a hurry and said: "Second and third, hurry up, go to your elder brother's place to have a look, no... I should go to the old man myself."

Ding dong - ding dong!Ding dong!

While talking, the doorbell rang suddenly, and the servant went to open the door, and when he opened the door, he said in surprise, "The young master is here!"

When the old man heard it, what, grandson is here?

The old man walked over immediately and said, "My dear grandson, why are you here?"

Little Baozi Yang Jian blinked his big eyes, walked in from the outside, his eyes were red like a little rabbit, his nose was also red, and he looked very aggrieved, without saying a word, he immediately cried "Wow..." come out.

"What's the matter?" The old man hurriedly hugged Yang Jian to coax him, and said, "Grandpa's good grandson, what's the matter? Why are you crying? Who bullied you? Grandpa hit him!"

Yang Jian was aggrieved, pitiful, and said: "Grandpa... still, it's not those people on the Internet who say... woo-woo—speaking ill of Dad! Jian Jian is angry, woo-woo—"

The old man was also angry about this matter. Yang Zan was an old man, and said, "Those marketing accounts on the Internet must have accepted the draft from the PR team."

"Who's PR is so bold?!" the old man said angrily.

The little bun Yang Jian immediately pouted, and said aggrievedly, "Jian Jian said!"

"My dear grandson, do you know?"

"Yeah!" Yang Jian nodded vigorously, and said, "Brother You found out, it seems...it is a small company, and Brother You is negotiating with that public relations company now, but...but it needs to collect evidence, which is a bit troublesome."

You Jingchuan is collecting evidence from the public relations team for the record, and suing if necessary. This is a bit troublesome, and the public relations team cannot be silenced immediately.

So Yang Jian thought of an immediate solution, that is - the old man.

The old man is at the level of Taishan Beidou, and those rogue public relations teams will tremble three times when they hear the old man's name. Now they are playing rogue with You Jingchuan, and Yang Jian doesn't believe that if the old man goes out in person, those rogue public relations can still stand up ?

When the old man heard this, he was furious. He was protecting the calf, but now his grandson was crying. The old man was angry and distressed, and said: "There is such a public relations team, I think they don't want to do it!"

"Third!" The old man called out to Yang Zan.

Yang Zan didn't need him to speak at all, so he sneered and said, "If you dare to bully our Yang family, you will ride on top of your head. Don't worry, father, I know it well."

Yang Zan acted immediately, sent someone to find the public relations team, and publicly warned them.

In the building of Feishi platform, a secretary rushed into the office of the young general.

"Mr. Shao, it's not good!"

"In a panic," Hao Ruidong said, "What's wrong?"

The secretary said: "Zhao Yuqing's art and scenery company suddenly posted a Weibo, announcing Zhao Yuqing's field trip itinerary on the day she fell from the building, saying that she went to the hotel at that time to meet Mr. Shao!"

"Don't be afraid," Hao Ruidong said: "Don't you have a public relations team? Let them guide the direction of the wind. It can be said that Yang Guang threw dirty water on me in order to shirk responsibility. It's just a field itinerary, and I can't count it. Does it have legal effect? ​​How funny!"

"Mr. Shao!"

While talking, another secretary rushed in and said anxiously: "Mr. Shao, something is wrong!"

"what happened again?"

"Mr. Shao, the public relations team has revealed a small situation, and we can no longer take Mr. Shao's case!"

"What?!" Hao Ruidong just said to let the public relations team guide the direction of the wind, implying that Yang Guang poured dirty water on him, but after such a short time, such a coincidence, the public relations team broke the contract and stopped cooperating with them.

"All the money has been collected! What's going on?! Could it be that they want to sit on the floor and raise the price? I know, they must be asking for more money! Just increase the price for them, and Feishi is so popular now, a little money is nothing!"

"Mr. Shao, the other party said that the price increase is not acceptable."

"No?!" Hao Ruidong said, "Why not?! Give me the phone, I'll call them myself!"

The secretary dialed the phone and handed it to Hao Ruidong. As soon as he answered the phone, Hao Ruidong said, "What's the situation with you?! Why did you suddenly terminate the cooperation! You all took the money, is it because you don't like it enough? It doesn't matter if it's not enough, I can add more money !"

"What, it's not about money? What's the problem? You public relations workshops are so funny, it's not about money? You still think you don't have enough money!"

"Did someone warn you? Who warned you? The old man of the Yang family?!"

"If you can't cooperate, can you return the money to me?! Damn you! How did you promise me at the time that you would do a good job in public relations! But now the mother said that you can't cooperate! You... Hey?! "

The other party hangs up Hao Ruidong's phone resolutely, and Hao Ruidong throws the phone out angrily, "Crack!" There was a loud noise, and it hit the window hard, and the window cracked in an instant, almost falling asleep.