The Idol Group and the Crown

At four o'clock in the morning, the 15 main business lines of the Han family were all red.

When the crisis alert hit two private phones, they had to be fully charged at all times, the company department worked up and down all night, and several employees related to core secrets suddenly disappeared.

This time is daytime abroad, but it should be the time when everyone sleeps best in the country.

Han Gaozhi is getting older and has some high blood pressure. At this time, he can only scold a few words and get up to cook the bad things.

A few days ago, it was already a storm, but now it is coming again. It is visible to people with clear eyes. This is to remove the bones of Eshan's venture and even the bones.

Originally, the company had done too much business with complicated business. When something went wrong, it was impossible to get in touch with a person with twenty mouths.

The director is urging, the partners are urging, and the mobile phone is shaking endlessly during the meeting.

What's going on? !

Who am I offending or Han Qu offending? ? ?

Han Gaozhi borrowed a mobile phone to call Pei Ruye, and several of the Long family's acquaintances were called. This time, all were transferred by the call, and the assistant secretary took over.

His business empire collapsed from building to building like a snowstorm, and the loss continued to increase over time.

The news has spread to home and abroad, more people smell the opportunity to split the corpse, and already rubbed their hands and tried to make more money.

From four o'clock to nine o'clock, from late night to dawn, the industry in question is collapsing one after another. It seems that the line that has already been buried is finally detonated one by one.

With a headache, Han Gaozhi managed to cope with it all morning. I thought that this thing wouldn't even make sense. I wouldn't be so ruthless if anything happened.

It was also at this juncture that a secretary rushed pale, and even opened the door without even knocking on the door.

"Mr. Han, listen to this, yes, it's Mr. Xiao Han's business."

Han Gaozhi shouted back directly.

"When did he still pull his broken things?! Did his men die?! Did you mention me to see him without seeing me?"

The secretary scolded and shrank back, putting the laptop on the table tremblingly.

"You... listen to this."

He happened to touch the play button by mistake and let the half-recorded recording pass.

"kill?"

"The courier he received himself, the building he jumped on his own, what is the matter to me?"

"It's just that I was stimulated twice, and it won't hold... I have prepared more than a dozen packages like that."

"Thank you this little girl for helping me to dismantle A. If it were not for his own death, my business would not be as big as today."

"Hey, you are so distressed to him, otherwise I will burn two more paper money for you when you die?"

When he heard the first sentence, Han Gaozhi breathed suddenly, then gestured to the other responsible secretary to go out and listened to all the recordings with a straight face.

This is a re-engraved recording, the source file is well protected, and may be published at any time

Sending this recording directly to his mailbox, the meaning is already obvious.

He may only have one last chance to choose.

Han Gaozhi never thought that he would have to face such a thing when he reached retirement age.

He paced back and forth repeatedly, then picked up the key and hurried back.

When getting off the elevator, senior officials rushed over and asked for countermeasures. Once they helped the secretary, they dared not stop people.

problem occurs.

Something really happened.

When Han Gaozhi drove home, he thought about the pieces he had worked hard for decades.

All his victories, all the assets used to support the elderly, may be hit in this field.

As soon as the door opened, he didn't wait for the servant to help get his coat key.

Han Qu leaned over on the sofa bed and turned over "Men's Wear", and the old lady beside him was waiting with a glass of fruit and vegetable juice.

Han Gaozhi slammed the door open with a sullen face, and slapped the door with the key in his hand.

"brute!!!"

"What are you doing, Gao Zhi?! Where did my grandson provoke you to provoke you?!" ?!"

Han Gaozhi has no patience to explain a little more, and kicked his feet on Han Qu’s chest. He hated it and then chopped it down: “You’re innocent? You’re counted? I didn’t give you a chance yesterday? What the **** did you do? Don't dare to talk about dirty things?"

"Murder?? You carry your Lao Tzu flag and go out to kill???? Are you afraid that your family will not die enough?"

Half of the keys were swept down, and Han Qu's nose, cheeks, and chin were all covered in blood, and the old lady of Han fell down on the ground and howled.

"That's your dear son, the incense of our old Han family--"

"You have nothing to say, don't fight, don't fight--"

Grandpa Han hurried upstairs on crutches and said angrily: "What? The company is not as happy as you came home to frustrate your son?"

"What to do?" Han Gaozhi kicked the ball again, and then he laughed angrily: "Do you still protect it?"

"I used to come back home only once every two or three years, but when you say that this **** is not good, which of your two did not care?!"

"Speaking of the child being so young, there is no mother, and I said whether I don’t teach him or not, I don’t want to be scolded or beaten. When I was a teenager, I was a big girl classmate. You two helped cover it and turned around and sent the person abroad. ."

"He killed, did you know?"

Han Qu's eyes were swollen at the moment, his eyes blurred and his chest dull, and he was struggling like a worm on the carpet.

The old lady shivered back her hand and didn't know what to do at this moment. She covered her chest and said, "You, are you sure? The police are coming?"

"Police?" Han Gaozhi was so disgusted that he couldn't say it. He lifted Han Qu forcibly with one hand, and he couldn't take care of himself. The temple was so painful that he would burst. Make it clear!"

Han Qu hissed again with pain, with a last effort to break free of his hand and scolded back against the corner.

"Who the **** said I killed? Do you have evidence? Who did you see me killing with a knife or medicine?"

Han Gaozhi nodded and released the recording from his mobile phone directly in front of the second old man.

I heard both old men look pale.

"I finally figured it out."

Han Gaozhi slapped his phone on the table and shivered in the back when he spoke again.

"You used to push people into the water in foreign countries, and I helped you out."

"Now this matter cannot be settled by the Han family, even if you go to the capital from the capital."

Han Qu never heard him use this tone, and now he finally realized that something was wrong.

"Eshan Ventures is at a node that is worth the price, and it has previously been fully engaged in cooperating with gambling agreement large projects."

"If the company collapses and all collapses at this time, only contract compensation and economic losses are enough to empty all the money in the family."

Han Gaozhi turned his head to look at the two old men, his face still smacking with extreme collapse.

"Not to mention nursing homes for the elderly, we can't even go outside. We want to be on the list of dishonesty and be closely monitored, you know?"

"Cars, houses, planes, everything, even the robe coat on the fifth floor of the wardrobe must be sold."

"At this juncture, are you serious or not? I can't even count my own coffin money."

"It's over, it's all over."

"What are you kidding--" Han Qu hissed: "That surnamed Chi is just an abandoned baby adopted--"

"You are offended by the Long family and the Pei family. Are you **** countless?" Han Gaozhi slapped in the face and scolded his throat with blood: "A lot of enemies in the family business are also swaggering into this virtue. You shouldn’t have given birth to you, beast!"

Han Qu stumbled and panicked, said in a panic: "They are not the same as that of the surname Chi...how could they..."

"What the **** did you do? What did you do with my back over the years?"

At this moment, the old man's face was wood, and he listened to the wall for a long time: "Is it all gone?"

"I can't hold it, I can't hold it at all." Han Gaozhi was already shaking his head: "Don't say that the stock market disaster was going on, and now in this posture, you won't end up with the same thing-not to mention how many families are still beside them. Waiting."

There will be counterparts in doing business and investing. Asan has been developing and balancing all these years, and has been trying to maintain the balance of the eight-party relationship.

Now someone secretly overthrows it again and again, the building will fall, and the stop loss is already an empty fantasy.

The old man shuddered, and turned to look at this majestic house.

If his family's property is ruined, that's his life.

After finishing his scolding, Han Gaozhi went back to the company to compensate the customer.

In the case of homicide, it is still possible to get a legal sentence and be saved.

But in all cases of private blood debts and blood repayments, you will not end unless you get all the parties crazy.

When he screwed the driving key again, his wrist trembles for a long time, and he was not right. After shaking the key, he landed on the floor mat.

The middle-aged man was stunned in the car for a long time and collapsed to hit the steering wheel with his head.

On the other side, the program building.

Huo Jian leaned his head to help the makeup artist replenish the powder, and it happened that Pei Ruye also pushed in.

He glanced at him more.

Today, it is a big event in the entertainment industry. Many platforms have predicted that the final ratings will break the table. Advertisers are waiting for the champagne to enjoy a big feast.

It was also on the same day that all the VCs in the financial circle were blown by the hurricane, and no one could ignore the **** multi-party killing.

And the same initiator of these two things is standing beside him at this moment, smiling lightly.

The makeup artist consciously packed up the box and exited, and also helped to bring the door.

Huo Jian withdrew his eyes and looked back at the two of them in the mirror.

"Teacher is at such a risk, don't you think it's dangerous?"

He led him step by step to today.

He also led him step by step to today.

He was originally just an ordinary lost scholar.

He was originally just a leisure dance director.

The man leaned over and kissed his forehead with a gentle smile.

"For you, enjoy it."