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"Where?" Li He didn't give any advice, Qi Hua still couldn't leave casually.

Li He lit up a pipe irritably again, "She can make trouble no matter what, just ignore it for now and take care of Guo Shengli first."

"Yes, I can handle this. What about the media?" Seeing that Li He still didn't answer the question, Qi Hua couldn't help but remind him.

"You want me to pay hush money?" Li He said disdainfully, "Let them have their big dreams. I would rather donate it."

"Mr. Li, I suggest you find a professional public relations company. After all, this involves the image of the group company. If word spreads, the reputation will be very bad, whether it is the group subsidiaries doing business or dealing with local governments at all levels. ." Qi Hua was anxious.

Even if you are so awesome that you can tear apart Japanese soldiers with your hands or smash planes with grenades, you still have to be famous!

Li He thought about it for a while, but it was like this. A man wants face and a tree wants bark. This is not the time for him to be willful. He can't handle things so simply and roughly.

He sighed and said, "You have to figure it out. Since you want to find a public relations company, find a few more, covering all directions. I don't want to see these messy news again."

As long as there is money, the media can be easily manipulated. In the face of negative public opinion, there is a reversal of black and white, and the public opinion is won and turned around. Although sometimes it depends on luck, most of the time it is a victory of public relations strategy.

It has to be said that as long as you gradually understand the public relations pulse of the capital era, there is nothing that cannot be eliminated.

In the late 1990s, American-style fried chicken restaurants appeared and computers and mobile phones became popular. Under the shadow of politics and capital, there was gold everywhere and traps everywhere.

Society is growing faster than people, and all this aggressiveness always makes people impetuous and irresponsible think that money is everything!

Money transcends everything. In terms of social status, the rich have received preferential treatment that has never been seen in Chinese history!

Business and excellence are awesome!

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will definitely be able to handle this matter." Qi Hua had already started contacting the media and public relations companies before getting Li He's consent.

Because he firmly believes that Li He will not tolerate the spread of such negative information that can damage his personal reputation. What a shameless person Li Laoer is!

After Qi Hua left, Li He still lamented that being rich was not easy. If he didn't keep a low profile, he would be in trouble in minutes. He could only take it easy and cherish it.

Dong Hao came to Li He, was silent for a while, and then said, "I think this matter is very strange. I sent people to follow Guo Shengli for a month and a half. You said not to scare off the grass at will, so I didn't push too hard, but I know him to a certain extent. This person has a strong self-esteem. So I agree with Qi Hua's opinion. It is impossible for this person to commit suicide.

Moreover, as far as I know, he is very filial and would never let go of his deaf-mute mother.

Even if he really commits suicide, it is impossible not to leave some way out for his wife. After his death, all the family property will belong to his wife. "

"Um?"

Li He was surprised that Dong Hao said so many words at once and ignored what Dong Hao said.

You know, Dong Hao has been with him for so many years, and he has never said more than a few words each time.

Even when Dong Hao went to meet his comrade Zhang Xuan, Li He didn't hear any unnecessary words.

It’s a perfect example of silence being golden!

"Mr. Li, this is my fault." Dong Hao was stared at by Li He. Tracking Guo Shengli was originally the task assigned to him by Li He. As a result, Guo Shengli died inexplicably. It was not his responsibility, but also his. Responsibility.

"Who did Guo Shengli have contact with before his death?" Li He returned to the topic. In fact, this matter had little to do with Dong Hao, and he did not blame him.

Dong Haodao said, "Shi Ruoyou, General Manager of the Environmental Protection Division, Wu Changzheng, Director of the Group Procurement Center, Yu Dongbo, Purchasing Manager of the Recycled Aluminum Division, and of course, Liu Hanfeng is the one who has the most contact."

Li He asked, "Is there anyone worthy of suspicion?"

He never believed that Guo Shengli would commit suicide.

A rural kid who is like him, probably has the same life experience, and is used to using strong self-esteem to cover up his low self-esteem, will not give up his life easily.

Because they all still have pursuits.

They all hope that through their own hard work, others will look up to them.

"No." Dong Hao replied very frustrated. This was the first time he showed such an expression in front of Li He.

Li He patted him on the shoulder and encouraged, "Think about it again, it's not that simple. I believe you."

"Thank you." Dong Hao could feel that Li He's words came from the sincerity.

From then on, he went out to investigate in person and began a life of leaving early and returning late, or even staying out all night.

Li He's driver became Zhang Bing.

Every city has a road called People's Road, and every city has a hospital called People's Hospital.

The People's Hospital of the capital is on Xizhimen Street.

From the small door of the old building of the hospital, Li He walked through the long corridor and entered the morgue through the noisy elevator. He stopped and wanted to take a deep breath to calm down, but he immediately held his breath again. , a cold air and a strange smell hit my face.

"Ah, ah, oh"

Before they got inside, Li He heard a burst of heart-rending crying and whimpering.

The ice bed was a man, half of his face was rotten, and his whole head was like a bloody ball of flesh.

An old lady in black clothes threw herself on the corpse and cried loudly. It was said that she was crying, but in fact, it was more of a wailing sound, even though her voice was at its peak.

There was a girl with a ponytail supporting her, sobbing non-stop.

The strong taste and strong visual impact made Li He almost vomit.

Qi Hua carried Li Heshun on his back and said, "That's Guo Shengli. He jumped from the eighth floor and died on the spot."

"Yeah." Li He didn't dare to look anymore, his head was broken, it would be strange to be able to be saved.

Then he pointed at the old lady and said, "It goes without saying that that one is her mother, right?"

Qi Hua said, "Yes, the other one is Guo Shengli's sister, who came here with the old lady."

"Sister, please comfort me, there is no resurrection after death." The old lady was deaf and mute, so Li He naturally couldn't communicate, so he could only say to the little girl.

The little girl looked at Li He curiously, wiped her tears, and shook her head helplessly. It was obvious that she had tried her best, and the old lady would not leave no matter what.

Li He said, "Can you come out with me? I just want to know about your brother."

"Who are you?" the little girl asked doubtfully.

Li Hedao, "I am his boss, and I am responsible for his death."

"Oh." The little girl nodded.

"Don't you know that it is said that your brother committed suicide due to excessive pressure because of the oppression of our company? You don't hate me?" Li He couldn't see the anger towards him from her face.

The little girl shook her head and said firmly, "It is impossible for my brother to commit suicide."