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Chapter 449 Tuesday dog, you are a little bloated now

"Have you found out who is posting this?"

Fat Brother was discussing the situation with Dai Zhiyang, Wei Wenhua, and several senior executives in the office.

"The technical department is investigating, but the progress is very slow, and the police station has also accepted it, but they also clearly stated that the investigation is not enough."

Dai Zhiyang tapped his index finger on the table again and again.

"Where is that woman named Yuan Ling?"

Fat Brother knew that this woman was the key to the whole matter, so when he asked Dai Zhiyang to report the crime, he asked if he could ask the police to help find her whereabouts.

Dai Zhiyang shook his head when he heard the words: "The police refuse, this does not comply with their regulations."

Wei Wenhua was also looking into this matter, and he was more attentive than Fat Brother, but he also found nothing, and the matter seemed to have reached an impasse.

It may be due to his occupation in the previous life. Fat Brother has always been unimpressed with the use of privileges by ordinary people, and even a little disgusted, so he never thought about asking his father-in-law for help.

But because he doesn't want to ask for help, it doesn't mean his wife won't look for it. When she learned that Fat Brother was at a loss, Miss Han became more and more angry.

"Buzzing..."

The personal phone in Han Hongyi's hand vibrated. He adjusted his reading glasses and took the phone away. After seeing the calling number clearly, the corner of his mouth involuntarily curled into a smile.

"Yunyun, why did you remember to call Dad?"

Han Hongyi put down the document in his hand, and as soon as he picked up the phone and said the last sentence, his face changed wildly!

"Yunyun don't cry yet! Tell Dad what's wrong!"

"Did that bastard Zhou or else bully you?!"

Han Hongyi suddenly remembered what the secretary had mentioned to him in the morning. At first, he only worked in the entertainment industry, and it might be the nonsense of those unscrupulous media, but he didn't expect it to be true!
Han Hongyi really crushed Zhou or his heart on the spot!
Han Yuyun didn't know what was wrong, she was still angry because of this incident, but she couldn't help crying when she heard her father's voice.

It took a while to recover, and she explained the matter to her father. She just felt aggrieved. Otherwise, Zhou was such an honest and responsible person, why would there always be people who would make things difficult for him and embarrass him.

Otherwise, Han Hongyi didn't care if that bastard was embarrassing, but Han Hongyi couldn't bear his own daughter being humiliated like this. After comforting Han Yuyun, he hung up the phone and called his secretary in.

It has been almost a day since the news came out and there is no reasonable explanation. It is false to say that it has no effect on the box office of "Infernal Affairs". The movie data network can even see that the various data of "Infernal Affairs" were originally straight upwards, but now they have appeared It started a weak upward trend, slowly turned into a parabola, and began to show signs of decline.

"These are all money!"

Wei Wenhua looked at the data in his hand and it was very stuffy. The quality of this movie is so high. With his ability, it will not be a problem to spend most of the summer vacation. After one month, the total box office is astonishing!

It's a pity that someone blocked him in the middle. When he thought of the mastermind behind the scenes and the woman named Yuan Ling, he even wanted to silence him. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

"Forget it, let's treat it as a bankruptcy and avoid disaster."

Fat brother, this bitch, is obviously bleeding from his heart, and he wants to comfort other people.

"Now it's not about money, but about your reputation. If this matter can't be resolved, you will..."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Dai Zhiyang was interrupted by a knock on the door halfway through his speech. Dai Zhiyang, who was full of anger and had nowhere to go, opened the door and was about to get angry, but found two strange men standing at the door.

"Why are you two here?"

Dai Zhiyang was about to ask, but the fat guy inside recognized the two masters who had been by Han Yuyun's side before.

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Chen Jiachan 10...

Lin Xiuyun 50...

and also……

"Ding dong! Hello, room service!"

The crisp and pleasant doorbell interrupted Yuan Ling's thoughts of counting tickets.

The doorbell of a five-star hotel is just nice!
While Yuan Ling was thinking, she stepped on the thick and soft carpet barefoot and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door was opened, she saw the trembling waiter standing at the door, and two men in black jackets behind him. When the men showed a pair of shiny silver bracelets, the string in Yuan Ling's mind finally broke.

She expected that there might be such a day, but she didn't expect that this day would come so soon, she hadn't started to enjoy life, it was the first time she had so much money in her bank card, and she hadn't started to buy that long-awaited Bao, I haven't had time to travel abroad...

Yuan Ling has never experienced such battles. After a little questioning, she herself explained the whole thing clearly, and especially focused on describing her own mental journey. Unfortunately, everyone is not interested in this. I just want to know who made this video.

"Would you like to make a bet?"

Things will come to light soon, Wei Wenhua is in a good mood, as long as he knows who it is, Wei Wenhua is sure to make them regret their lives.

Fat Brother cast a questioning look.

"I bet on who is involved in this matter. I bet on the people who bought this video, except for Chen Jiachan, the other two have a share!"

Wei Wenhua said confidently.

"I guess this has nothing to do with Lin Xiuyun."

Fat Brother also said affirmatively with a confident look.

"Haha, if I win, let me vote for two-thirds of your next movie! If I lose, I will invest half of your next movie for free, how about it?"

Wei Wenhua's abacus was clattering. He knew how Zhou was. Even if he lost, Zhou would not be able to make his investment free.

Fat Brother nodded, even if he agreed.

"Be kind to others, be kind to yourself; have a way with others, and retreat to yourself."

Lin Xiuyun has lived for more than 50 years, and has never felt like this at a moment, thinking that this sentence is so fucking reasonable!

In the middle of the night, he was dragged out of bed and "interrogated" for a while. He was still in shock, but he was extremely at ease. At this moment, he felt that these two contradictory feelings did not conflict at all.

He was really glad that he didn't impulsively pour dirty water on Zhou Oran, otherwise he wouldn't know where he was at the moment. Fortunately, Lin Xiuyun still had time to gloat, and he didn't know who was the one who had the bad luck What the black-hearted ghost did, I don’t know if it’s possible to see that unlucky ghost on the news, I’m really looking forward to it...

The next day, otherwise the studio will finally hold a press conference, and Zhou and the lady in the video will also be there. The media that received the news almost collapsed the press conference hall, and even the corners of the walls were full of people. A reporter holding a camera high, this kind of thing no one wants to be second.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Fat Brother walked onto the stage with a smile, accompanied by two staff members. The press room, which was originally full of buzzing discussions, suddenly closed, and then a sudden burst of noise made Fat Brother almost cover his head. Keep your ears closed for screaming and loud noises.

All the reporters stretched their arms red-faced and wanted to pass the microphone forward. Everyone was yelling, and even the reporters in the first row, Fat Brother, couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Dong dong!"

Fat Brother sat down leisurely, stretched out his hand to flick the microphone, glanced at his watch, and then looked at the audience calmly.

Some reporters knew Fat Brother’s habits, and they quieted down after arguing for a while, but more people didn’t know it, and they followed when they saw someone making a fuss. After four or five minutes of arguing, these people might also be tired. The movement finally subsided.

"There was originally 10 minutes for today's press conference, but now there are only 5 minutes left. Does anyone want to continue making trouble?"

Fat Brother raised his hand and glanced at his watch again, looking refreshed, many reporters in the audience were disdainful upon hearing this.

Er Gouzi, how bloated are you, 10 minutes?When you get cold, you just cry and beg us to interview you, but we may not care about you!
(End of this chapter)