Chapter 65: Guiding the Wind

Ling Qiyao's hand clenched violently, and the idea in his heart was confirmed, which made his heart even more uncomfortable.

Some people want to crush Chenguang, but they make a fuss about others, and this kind of behavior that hurts people's lives has already touched his bottom line.

Ling Qiyao's gaze was cold and calm, he decisively hit the steering wheel and drove in the direction of the company.

Twenty minutes later, Ling Qiyao arrived at the company.

Wang Cheng was already waiting for him in the parking lot, and after seeing the boss, he immediately seemed to see that you can save his life? Yang immediately rushed over.

Ling Qiyao stopped the car, took the document from Wang Cheng's hand and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at him, the deeper the coldness in his eyes.

This is the result of Wang Cheng calling up from Cen Zhenzhen's call records, and there are several people in it who are naturally very familiar with them, all from their old opponents.

He suspected that these people were coming for him, in order to bring down the morning light. Fabricate some black spots.

Although I don't know why they let Cen Zhenzhen go, or the hot pot is so big Cen Zhen's life, he actually survived.

Seeing his cold appearance, Wang Cheng shrank into a quail on the side, not daring to speak.

After Ling Qiyao finished reading it all, he cautiously came over and said, "Brother Ling, these are the results of the investigation according to your orders, and I have marked all the suspicious people with a red pen, how to deal with this, I have to listen to Brother Ling's orders." ”

Ling Qiyao frowned: "Has Cen Zhenzhen been in contact with her over there, how is she now?"

Wang Cheng had a bitter face: "We sent people over to offer condolences, but they were all blocked by the investigators, I don't know if those policemen were ordered by them, they didn't let us approach, and they didn't let us have any contact with Cen Zhenzhen alone." There's no way we've gotten news from him, and now is the time to be at a loss. ”

Ling Qiyao raised his eyebrows.

Wang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, thinking that his boss suspected them of being lazy and skateboarding in the investigation, and did not investigate this matter properly.

He immediately reassured solemnly: "Boss, this matter is really not the result of our investigation, it is really that we tried all kinds of ways to get close to that hospital, but we failed, I don't know if there is someone around us who is undercover, and even the takeaway brother we sent was turned away." ”

Ling Qiyao looked at him speechlessly, seeing that Wang Cheng's face was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't know if he had made any mistakes again.

"That...... Boss, is there anything else?"

Ling Qiyao looked at him with a foolish look: "You better watch less of those police and bandit dramas." ”

Wang Cheng was deeply frustrated, he just couldn't find a reason, he just planned to diverge his thinking, why was he so disgusted by the boss?

Wang Cheng was nervous in his heart, and Ling Qiyao was even more anxious in his heart.

I communicated with Su Qingmei just now. This is not the first time that this method of inducing artists to commit suicide has happened.

After the first effect, there may be a second and a third.

And the practice of exploiting people's hearts is what those in power want to see the most. They just like to grasp a person's life, from the unspoken rules to being tamed, from the top to being hidden in the snow, waving your hand can make you get honor, and waving your hand can destroy all this, and in the end you won't get anything.

Wang Cheng saw that his face was hard to see, and hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, boss." It's not your fault either, it's just that those people's methods are too dirty. It's just hard to prevent. This time, Miss Cen survived, and when she recovers, we will compensate him a large amount of liquidated damages according to the contract. ”

Ling Qiyao naturally will not object to this kind of thing, these days, Chenguang is a big move, earning a lot of good fame and also a lot of money and resources, no matter how much you lose, it is not worthwhile.

Coupled with the fact that Ling Qiyao has other business investments in his hands, even if the worst thing is, Chenguang is really defeated in his hands, he can't fill this lazy hole.

But his only concern was whether the dirty methods of these people would extend to the other artists of the company, and he didn't want this tragic fate to happen again.

Ling Qiyao knocked on the table and said to Wang Cheng: "You ask the public relations people to follow up the progress of this matter more these days, and report to me the results of the public opinion on the Internet at any time, remember to minimize the impact of this matter, including the impact on the black spots of artists, and control all those cyber violence." ”

Now it was Wang Cheng's turn to feel bitter: "Boss, although Cen Zhenzhen is fortunate not to be killed this time, what she has done can't be covered." Also, Miss Ji, if you really want to cover up your comments on the Internet, will it be a little unfair to her?"

Ling Qiyao's heart skipped a beat.

Indeed, it is impossible to suppress another artist for the sake of his own artist, and let the grievances and blood of the suppressed person swallow into his stomach, and it will disappear like this.

Even if you let power and money suppress people, let Ji Xiyan accept the apology of the wicked, and let this matter go away, then you will definitely plant a seed of resentment in this heart.

I don't know why, once she remembered that she would show that kind of disappointed and resentful look, Ling Qiyao felt uncomfortable in her heart.

He rubbed his eyebrows: "I will give her some compensation." ”

Recently, these things have been involved too much, and they have seriously affected his mood, which is a very bad phenomenon, and he can't let these external factors drive his emotions.

Thinking of this, Ling Qiyao waved his hand and completely delegated his power: "According to what I just said, push the wind of online public opinion in the direction of positive energy, don't help Cen Zhenzhen wash his name, just suppress those situations of online violence, and let everyone have some sympathy for the weak public opinion trend." ”

After receiving this order, Wang Cheng sighed deeply and said in his heart, what the hell is going on!

The boss seems to really care about Miss Ji, but all the things she has done these few times are all aimed at her, so the boss not only can't leave a good impression in front of Miss Ji, but has become a black-hearted old witch and a stumbling block in her career.

If you think about it from Ji Xiyan's point of view, you will definitely want to pull him out again, and you will not be able to understand the hatred in your heart if you whip him a hundred times, let alone have a good impression of him.

Wang Cheng felt that Ji Xiyan's lack of action must be just a lack of strength!

Wang Cheng sighed: I only hope that Boss Cheng will always become this kind of elm pimple that will never open his mind, otherwise one day he suddenly remembered and came back to his senses, and he would be eager to hit the wall with his behavior today.

Wang Cheng didn't dare to directly point out his careful thinking in front of him, obviously Ling Qiyao didn't know what he cared about in his heart.

If he wants to point this matter out, he will definitely be in a dilemma, and it is better to break the lamp than to break it. Wouldn't it be nice for him to stop thinking about it and continue to study his career?

Seeing that Wang Cheng was still standing still, Ling Qiyao was a little annoyed in his heart: "Why don't you go to do something, do you still need me to teach you how to do it?"

Wang Cheng's heart trembled and he was miserable.

I don't know why the boss is so angry today, could it be that something happened during the day?

He is worthy of being the agent of Ling Qiyao's side for many years, and he can still deal with this kind of person with abnormal emotions calmly and without moving, and Li Qianzao next to him is already trembling.

After Wang Cheng dragged him away, he wiped a handful of non-existent sweat on his head and asked, "What's wrong with the boss today, did you eat jumping candy?"

Wang Cheng looked up at the sky and sighed leisurely: "In the spring, the swallows come here, I ask the swallows why they come from?"

Li Qian didn't know why, so he casually received: "The spring here is the most beautiful?"

Good guys, really sang it.

Wang Cheng: "Yanzi said, take care of yourself." ”

Li Qian: "......"

Wang Cheng: "We don't dare to say, we don't dare to ask, just do a good job, be careful for a while The boss will warn you to triple your salary." ”

At this moment, Li Qian didn't dare to speak at all.

He had just been fished back, and obviously he wouldn't do it again, so he immediately said: "Brother Cheng, don't worry, I'm very strict-mouthed, if you have anything to ask your little brother to come, I will definitely do it for you." ”

At this time, Ling Qiyao suddenly walked back. When he saw the two people who were still discussing fiercely just now, he immediately fell silent, like two benchmark scarecrows, and I wanted to stand in front of him solemnly.

Ling Qiyao looked at the two people in front of him who had zero acting skills, and was a little speechless.

Wang Cheng: "Brother Ling, do you have any other orders?"

Ling Qiyao said, "Prepare some fruits and flowers for me. ”

Wang Cheng let out an "oh" and was about to click on the delivery service, but suddenly paused in shock.

He raised his head and looked at Ling Qiyao in disbelief. Oh my God, is it said that the opening of the bottle is immediately opened? This is not a pry into the bottle, which opens with a sound.

"Brother Ling, ...... are you?"

Ling Qiyao looked at his distressed expression and knew that this person was diverging his thoughts again.

"Don't think nonsense, I'm not trying to send anyone, I just want to go to the hospital to have a look, to see Cen Zhenzhen with my own eyes, so that I can rest assured. ”

Wang Cheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and replaced it with a flattering smile: "No, no, I didn't doubt you, I just think the boss's decision is too wise and powerful!"

His rainbow fart was blown by a blow: "I have time to talk nonsense, so don't hurry up and prepare." ”

I have to say that Ling Qiyao's idea is desirable. Although they are so well guarded, as a successful artist of Xingyao, the artist is injured, and the boss has no reason not to visit.