Chapter 681 This style of painting is not right
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Deng Zheng and Lei He were temporarily placed in the same vacant office.
Lei He's appearance is extremely miserable, because of the pain, his face is distorted, tears and snot, his delicate nude makeup is spent, and his meticulous hair braids are messy, with his current image, he is enough to directly play the six immortals of Peach Valley in "Smiling Proud Jianghu".
But there are still a few scars on the face, Deng Zheng's punches and kicks are more on his body, although he didn't dare to kill when he hit, for fear of accidents, but he also went to relieve his anger, where it hurts, how bad the injury must be, but in Lei He's self-feeling, it hurts everywhere on his body, and his breathing hurts, and he feels that the whole person is about to fall apart.
There were a lot of people just now, and he dared to shout at Deng Zheng, but at this moment in a room, he didn't even have the courage to look at it.
If it weren't for the presence of four big-looking security guards, he wouldn't have said anything about staying here.
A security guard hissed and inhaled when he saw him in pain, and kindly reminded, "Lei Dong, why don't I accompany you to the infirmary on the fifth floor to have a look?"
Lei He was suddenly shocked and angry, clasped his hands around his chest, and sternly refused: "I won't go!
Xindao, do you think I don't know, when you were bored just now, the tune that kept humming in your mouth was clearly "The Great Wall Will Never Fall", you are a Jinliang fan!
You said that you would take me to treatment, obviously you wanted to help him eliminate the evidence of beating and hurting people, I was injured, but I was still waiting to see the police to seek justice?
Deng Zheng looked funny and greeted: "Old Lei, you bullied our Xiaolu classmate today because of that Ling You'an, right?"
Lei He was shocked, don't look over: "I, I don't talk to you." ”
"Come on, let's talk. ”
"Don't talk. ”
"Did it hurt just after the beating?"
"You ......"
Deng Zheng sneered and pointed his hand at his nose, "If you dare to have a next time, it will never be as simple as pain!"
"Look, look at him, he still dares to threaten me......" Lei He was startled, and hurriedly asked the security guard next to him for help, just at this moment-
"I vaguely dreamed of it, and my heart was rippling. Put aside the world and break the grudge, and accompany each other to the edge of the sky......" The phone rang, and the security guard hung up the phone casually and asked Lei He, "Lei Dong, I'm sorry, what did you just say?"
"No, nothing. ”
Lei He's heart froze, and his body quietly moved to a more corner.
For a while, I only felt miserable and helpless, embattled, sad and wronged, and suddenly missed my mother......
In this case, I suddenly saw Hu Donghua and Liu Xiaowei coming in hand in hand, and suddenly my nose counted, and I actually had the feeling of breaking away the dark clouds and seeing the sun, turning over as a serf and singing!
Three steps and two steps, rushed up tightly to hold Hu Donghua's hand, unconsciously and irregularly up and down, crying with joy, crying silently:
"It's coming! It's finally here! Hu Dong, I, Lei He, endured humiliation, survived, looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looked forward to you!"
"Hehe, Deputy Director Lei has worked hard and been wronged, so let's go out and talk. ”
"Hu Dong! this Jin Liang, he ......"
"Let's go, go out and talk. ”
Hu Donghua glanced at Deng Zheng with deep meaning, and the faint meaning of fierceness disappeared in a flash. Then, with his broad and powerful palms, he dragged Lei He half-pulled and half-dragged him, and walked out.
Liu Xiaowei went out with him, and before leaving, he waved his hand and motioned to the four security guards, "Let's go, it's none of you." From beginning to end, I didn't look at Deng Zheng.
In an instant, Deng Zheng was the only one left in the entire office.
"It seems that the matter of explaining Phantom Ping has been done. ”
Deng Zheng just thought like this in his heart, and the door was gently pushed open, and Shao Chang, who had gray temples, walked in with a strange face.
Deng Zheng got up and said with a smile: "President Shao, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble this time." ”
Shao Chang didn't get too close, found a chair across the conference table and sat down, lit a cigarette, looked at Deng Zheng through the smoke, "Don't say polite words." What do you want to do today?"
He is a fan of Jin Liang's books, but he is also the publisher and agent of Gu Wen, and almost everything about Gu Wen is handled by him.
So in the face of Deng Zheng, his emotions are very complicated, complicated, and a little embarrassed.
Because in his personal opinion, Gu Wen, whether it is a pen name, or the content and name of the novel, is quite offensive and targeted, that is, it is aimed at Jin Liang, but on the contrary, Mr. Jin Liang, from beginning to end, has good intentions towards Gu Wen.
This kind of kindness can't be felt by others, only he, caught in the middle, can feel it.
Just like this "Three Kings Competition", Gu Wen, an uneasy goods, had to choose the place of struggle on the "Shenzhou Online" website, which was clearly to start a fight on Jinliang's territory, which was not without provocation, but people decisively agreed.
Although there are commercial factors here, agreeing is a win-win situation, but the consequences of this matter are not as simple as a win-win situation, this is the status of the rivers and lakes, and it is to challenge his qualifications as the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Not only that, but in the whole serialization process, in terms of the recommended resources on the list of policies, I dare not say that it is more beneficial to Guwen, which has the strongest momentum, at least it is fair and just.
So after receiving a call from Phantom Ping today, he drove over without any consideration, not only that, but he also made his own decision and directly called Hu Donghua, the number one person in Jinri Company.
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In a luxurious office not far from them, Liu Xiaowei, Hu Donghua, and Lei He sat together.
Much to Liu Xiaowei's expectations, Hu Donghua, who has always been known for his rigid style of protecting his cubs, hurried over at night, not to support his subordinates, but to talk bitterly to Lei He about the stakes.
Tell him that this incident is a big drawback, and it has a bad relationship with the expedition culture, and it has a bad relationship with the entire southern cultural circle, offends the Nanguo Radio and Television Group, and damages the layout of Jinri Company to go south to regain lost territory in the next two years.
Liu Xiaowei took a sip of the teacup, watched coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "Why is this famous Jin Rihu Donghua a little unworthy of the name." ”
Lei He is not a fool, after listening to it for a while, his original grateful thoughts had already been thrown out of the clouds, and his heart gradually cooled, and he said angrily: "...... I understand the reasoning. Since Hu Dong said this, then don't alarm the police, and cheapen the grandson. However, an apology was published for a week in a row, and 10 million cash compensation was made, which is the bottom line. ”
Hu Donghua's face sank after hearing this, and he said in a sullen voice: "How many times have you said that you must put the interests of the company first and your personal interests first, why don't you understand? The official apology or something, forget it, compensation, I can fight for as much as possible." ”
"Pss
Liu Xiaowei had the expression of a dog, he almost squirted out half of the tea he drank, and it was Hu Donghua's big head opposite, but fortunately he held back, holding back from the corners of his mouth, and coughing so much that his face was red.
Nima, looking forward to the stars and the moon, looking forward to Hu Donghua coming over and making a complete fuss with Jin Liang, it is best that two ruthless people who don't bird anyone can fight again, this thing is called lively, why is this style of painting in front of you so wrong? !
Why doesn't this Hu Donghua look like the legendary demon king of Dianhai District, but the rescued soldier surnamed Jin?