Gossip King

Gao Leng smiled slightly, seemingly worried, so he picked up the phone: "I have to make a call." As he said, he walked into the bathroom and locked the door.

The breadth of news fermentation was what he expected, but after a series of actions, he neglected one person, Su Su.

After all, it was Su Su who took him to the Caesars Group to visit him before he had the opportunity to make an unannounced visit. Now, after only a few hours of exposure, Caesars Group General Manager Liu Xuan and Zhonghai City Quality Supervision Bureau have committed suicide by jumping off the building.

This is just a prologue.

With such a large amount of rotten flesh, there are countless people behind it, and Gao Leng is most worried about the Blade Gang.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Su Su answered the phone, speaking coldly and concisely as usual, but the voice seemed to be a little softer than before, and the voice of the anchor on the TV came from the phone.

It can be seen that she is also watching the news.

Also, Mo said that she was involved in it, and the attention was normal. Moreover, in the current empire, when the TV is turned on at this time, as long as it is a news channel, which one will not put the high-cold headline? Open all online media, which website’s front page topic is not the Caesar Carrion case?

This kind of big case involves thousands of households.

The emergence of a super big headline is a media carnival, benefiting more than just Gao Leng. There are so many companies cooperating with Caesars from all over the empire, and media from all over the world are flocking to them. At this time, just hanging out with Caesars will be small headlines in the local area.

This is fermentation. High cold releases the hardest part, and the most difficult part is solved, and then blossoms everywhere.

"Is there a bodyguard next to you?" Gao Leng went straight to the subject: "It was Caesar you took me to. Although you are not in the news, if someone wants to inquire, it is easy to inquire about you, afraid of revenge. "

"The crowds who want to retaliate against me are gone. Are there still fewer companies that I have annexed? Don't worry, I see more of this kind of things, and I have added bodyguards." Su Su was not afraid at all, calm and calm, suddenly , She seemed to think something, and paused.

"what happened?"

"How did you feel when you saw Lin Zhi for the first time?"

"This... why do you suddenly ask this?" Gao Leng felt a little funny. This shouldn't have been asked by President Su, even if she asked Lin Zhi, she should also ask, "Do you know the phone number of Lin Zhi's CEO? Look. It seems to be very profitable, I want to buy this kind of question.

Although it was funny, since Su Su asked, he thought about it and said truthfully: "You should know that she is the elder sister voted by the imperial otaku who wants to have a relationship with her the most. It feels good when we see her for the first time. ."

...

Su Su said and hung up.

Gao Leng looked at the phone some inexplicably, then walked out of the bathroom, looked at so many people in the house, and looked at himself in admiration.

"Uncle Gao, my mother said this news was made by you! Is it true?" Lao Diao’s youngest son was about seven or eight years old, and he looked like a model carved out of Lao Diao, his eyes shining with admiration. Asked.

"Your father and I took this together." Gao Leng said, touching his head.

"Really! My father?!" The little boy jumped up, pointed at the TV screen in disbelief and was overjoyed, and jumped into the arms of the old man: "Dad, are you not a driver? Dad, are you becoming Superman!" As he said, he took a few steps back and looked at him, then stretched out his hand and pulled Lao Dong's pants, muttering: "No, you didn't wear red pants either..."

Hahaha, there was a burst of laughter in the room.

"You kid, really..." After scratching his head embarrassedly, the old hanging patted his little son's ass: "This is mainly taken by your uncle Gao Leng. I'm just a hit."

"No, you are not the one who attacked." Gao Leng shook his head decisively: "This is your father, Aunt Jian, and..." He raised his eyes and looked around, and found Zhang Xuelong by the window. Zhang Xuelong looked at him adoringly, and pointed at him: "And that young man, we all photographed together, your father is not just a driver, he is a hero!"

When Lao Zhang heard this, he opened his mouth slightly in surprise, his face flushed.

"Hero?! Great! My dad is a hero! My dad is a hero!" The child was very excited, and grabbed his sister-in-law's hand: "Mom, my dad is a hero! You know? My dad is a hero among classmates !"

After that, he turned his head and looked at the old hanging and asked puzzledly: "Hey, will the hero blush too?"

Everyone looked at the old hanger, and saw this thirty-four-five-year-old man with a beard and scum, but his face was as red as an apple. He was extremely uncomfortable with this sudden praise and looked at himself instinctively. His wife, and the hanging wife met his gaze, did not say anything, but somehow her eyes were suddenly red, and she quickly lowered her head for fear of being seen.

It's been ten years since I've been out, and this is the first time so many people will notice a driver.

"This is my career. Both Gao Leng and Jane are great reporters. I'm still too early." The old man pretended to be angry with his son: "Don't be arguing, what heroes are not heroes, adults have something to do."

Career, yes, when Lao Diao first met Gao Leng, he said that he had been a driver in Xingsheng for so many years, and he never felt that a driver was a job, he did it as a career.

So when reporters were resting, he used the machine to practice; other drivers were playing cards after work, and he was holding the license plate numbers of all the stars; he could record every street and lane in the imperial capital, and he could see the third and fourth-tier stars at a glance. Car.

This is a business, which must be managed with care, but what is needed more is an opportunity. This opportunity has not been given to Lao Hang for so many years, but Gao Leng has given it, and given it again and again.

"Reporter Jane has already gone to the Zhonghai Branch to work, when shall we return?" Old Diao asked.

Gao Leng thought for a while. It must be inappropriate to live here. After all, this is Li Yifan's mansion, which is a bit far from the city center, and these special police officers cannot stay here all the time. In the case that the news has not been fully implemented, he is not relieved to put his family here.

"Go to President Su's hotel, the news of this meeting is still fermenting, and there is still busy." Gao Leng thought for a while and said.

Su Su had to cover the entire floor of the presidential suite. Although the presidential suite is expensive, it is relatively safe. There are restaurants on the upper floor, so there is no need to go downstairs, and she has bodyguards. There is no shortage of money.

Gao Leng was about to pick up his cell phone and call Su Su when he saw an unfamiliar number calling.

He thought for a while, walked into the bathroom again, and closed the door.

"Hey?"

"Hey, Gao Leng? Do you have time now?" Inside, there was an extremely sweet and professional voice, with a familiar tone. Gao Leng opened his eyes slightly in surprise after recognizing it.

"Yes. Are you who?"

"I'm Zuo Xue, do you know me?"

Zuo Xue, of course, knew each other. How did she find her? Gao Leng hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter, please?"

"Where are you now? I'll talk to you in the past." Zuo Xue asked with a smile.