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The lights in the CIB department meeting room are dim.

Chen Bingzhong sat casually on a chair, with his waist slumped and his head raised, looking at the photos posted on the whiteboard in front of him and the drawn network of relationships between the people.

Chen Yaoxin’s photos are very eye-catching.

Holding half a cigarette in his hand, he tore off the photo on the whiteboard, held it in front of his eyes, and smiled to himself.

Chen Yaoxin caused tit-for-tat confrontation between two groups in the entertainment industry, and then led to the "Gossip Weekly" incident, which connected several people from the groups.

The entire entertainment industry has been caught up in the corporate network. You can imagine the filth and darkness behind this incident.

Pretending to fly the photo into the wastebasket——

Bang!

The door was suddenly knocked open, and Abin rushed in panting with coffee in his hand and spilled coffee all over his body.

"Head~ the man is dead!!" Abin danced and shouted.

Chen Bingzhong was startled, and the other party rushed forward, took the photo in his hand, and placed it in front of him, "Head! The news just came from my senior brother. At 9:15 in the evening, Chen Yaoxin was hit by a passing large truck in Kowloon Tong.

He was not human-like, and his hair was already in his braids..."

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Chen Bingzhong's pupils were dilated and he looked at the men in front of him in disbelief, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

"Chen Yaoxin - dead!" Abin panted, unable to hide the excitement on his face.

"Walk!"

Chen Bingzhong instantly glowed and clapped his hands at his subordinates outside the door, "A Cong, Rongzi, you guys go to the hospital. I want the latest report. Lisa, call the brothers and work overtime tonight! Abin, you

Take the rest of the people and come with me—"

"Yes Sir!" Everyone hurriedly dispersed, and the whole office area was in a state of panic.

"Head, Sir Liu's phone number——" Lisa, a civilian, covered the phone and looked at Chen Bingzhong who was about to leave.

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at him.

Chen Bingzhong's face was neither sad nor happy, his eyes stayed on Lisa's face for four or five seconds, and finally he chose to answer the phone.

"Sir Chen, I heard people say that you are still working overtime so late, why don't you work so hard?" Sir Liu's teasing voice came over the phone.

"There is no other way. Should I leave the thief alone and return to Bolan Street to be a concubine?"

"Humph~ Words can't accomplish anything. Sir Chen, you should know the attitude of the superiors on this matter. I advise you not to ask for trouble." A threat came from the phone.

"Do you know how much trouble it will cause if Chen Yaoxin dies at this juncture??" Chen Bingzhong suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Do you mind if I give him champagne? Trouble... Do you know who is the biggest trouble to the people above? Excuse me, why don't you summon the great director when you have time? By the way, when we get to Central

"Didn't someone see the two of them talking? Then Chen Yaoxin went to smash up the tea restaurant related to him. The big director is very suspicious. You might as well go and deal with this when you have time." came from the receiver.

A teasing sound.

"Liu Shiji~" Chen Bingzhong laughed angrily.

"I am not playing riddles with you now, but I am ordering you! Don't let me go to the ghost guy to talk to you."

The phone beeped busy.

"head--"

"?"

"Are we still going to do it?" Abin asked cautiously.

"Ha~ Why not do it?" Chen Bingzhong waved to everyone, "But - let's have a midnight snack first."

The news of the death of a tiger in Wan Chai spread throughout Hong Kong in just ten minutes. Good things don't go out, and bad things go a thousand miles away. Chen Yiu-sun can be regarded as a provocateur in the world today. Such a dramatic death is bound to lead to daydreams.

At the same time, many people are also looking at Xin'an and Huang Langhui.

Everyone knew clearly in their hearts that this incident must be Huang Langhui's handiwork. Just listen to the so-called car crash. They can find ten or eight reasons for this every day.

And there is no need to think about it. It is estimated that the 'driver responsible for the accident' who was chosen by drawing lots will turn himself in tomorrow morning.

They are all familiar with this kind of thing.

But Wanwan didn't expect that such a thing would happen at such a time. Not only Chen Yaoxin didn't expect it, but they, the bystanders, didn't see it either. After all, Chen Yaoxin was obviously a very good man at this time, and he was dedicated to disgusting the big man.

Rich man, great director.

It is precisely because no one expected it that when this happened, everyone took it for granted and secretly praised the other party's actions for being so fast and accurate.

At the same time, they all looked at Xin'an jokingly. They wanted to know how Xin'an Company could smooth things over.

Maybe, few people in Hong Kong really know who the black man behind this incident is?

No one would have thought that Chen Yaoxin was tricked into death by his own boss.

As for the insider, Sir Wu, he chose to lie drunk on the beauty’s knees and wake up and hold the beauty’s lamp.

A luxury yacht is floating in the sea, the evening breeze is blowing, and the nightingale is singing.

A unique Victoria's Secret underwear show was staged in the innermost bedroom.

Now the pillars of Victoria's Secret, the four signed Victoria's Secret angels Ma Shihui, Guo Xiuyun, Zhou Jialing, and Weng Huide have proved to Wu Xiaozu that his ability to get the signing fee is not a wasted reputation.

His skills and talents are clearly superior.

At the same time, Director Wu also brought out his own repertoire, and four angels accompanied him to play - flying, traveling and chess!

What a pity.

Although these technologies are all good, none of them can own Wang AA's internationally leading airport.

The four-character description is: whip, cannon, Qi, Ming.

Therefore, flying chess is indeed a very physically demanding educational sport.

Director Wu held his waist and walked out of the room.

"boss."

The bodyguard said hello.

"What time is it?"

"It's past 3 o'clock in the morning."

"Then it should start soon." Wu Xiaozu looked at the sea and felt that the boat was particularly unstable, making his legs a little weak.

On the sea, whenever there is a wave, it rocks.

normal.

…

The office of Yongsheng Financial Company was brightly lit, with several bodyguards scattered outside the door. In the room, only two brothers, Xiang Hao and Xiang Sheng, were sitting quietly on the sofa.

"What time is it, Brother Ten?"

"It's 3:15 in the morning." Xiang Lao Shi looked at his watch and said to Xiang Shi San: "If you are tired, just go lie down for a while and I will just keep an eye on you."

"Brother Seven just called and said that the people below had a very violent reaction." Xiang Shisan took off his gold-rimmed glasses, breathed out slowly, wiped them gently with a silk cloth, and put them back on.

"This kind of thing is nothing but nonsense. The two sides have to settle the matter in the end. Do you really think those people are willing to come forward? Is it really a matter of loyalty? My younger brother was injured, and it doesn't cost money for hospitalization? If he is disabled and dies, doesn't it cost money for the resettlement?

The police department needs dozens or hundreds of deposits to lure people. All we have to do is stand up and make peace."

After Xiang Hao finished speaking, he asked curiously, "Let's see what Wu Xiaozu does now."

As he said this, he saw Xiang Shisan frowning and saying nothing.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm very curious now. Even if things go as he wishes, how will this matter end?" Xiang Shisan expressed his doubts with a slight hesitation.

"Ordinary citizens will not care about this. Many people now think that this artist parade is huge. Just look at it, tomorrow, Hong Kong will be filled with news about the 'Intolerance Parade' and artist solidarity."

Xiang Hao said firmly.

"This is also something I'm curious about. Just relying on "Tian Tian Daily" and its newspapers and media, it seems that it can't grab the attention under such a huge news... In this way, isn't it still loud thunder and light rain?

You have also seen that today the newspapers that Wu Xiaozu can influence are constantly speaking out. Although the intensity is very strong, it obviously does not really affect the direction of public opinion... After all, everyone is still concerned about the entertainment industry. As for societies... even Chen Yaoxin

, I’m afraid not many ordinary citizens know him.”

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Anyway, our goal has been achieved." Xiang Hao said bluntly.

Hong Kong Island belongs to the East 8th District, and Cannes belongs to the East 1st District. The time difference between the two is about 7 hours.

It’s around 3 o’clock in the morning on Hong Kong Island, which is when the busiest scene in Cannes begins.

The closing ceremony of the 42nd Cannes Film Festival is taking place.

On the red carpet.

Meryl Streep wore a dress and waved her arms swaggeringly towards the crowd.

The movie "Cry in the Dark", which she participated in and was adapted from real facts, was selected into the main competition section, and there was a lot of demand for the heroine.
To be continued...