Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

Chapter 426: million reward!
Dead!

Luo Hui was stunned when he heard Meng Yiyan's report. He stared blankly at the personal secretary with sinister eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

Sin does not lead to death!
Although his body is very young, his mental age has already passed the stage of disregarding life. He has experienced ups and downs and understands the preciousness of life.

Therefore.

At the beginning of his rebirth, faced with Sun Zhe who was secretly plotting against him, he just chose to extort money instead of harming other people's lives.

Frankly speaking, if he really wanted to take revenge on the Sun family, even if he was completely destitute, he could use the advantage of his rebirth to torture them to a point where life would be worse than death.

Life requires reverence.

Cherish it more.

Especially in the field of business competition.

Winning or losing is just a game. When life comes to the end, everything is bullshit.

No matter how much money you make, can you buy back your youth?

but.

Why would someone be so indifferent to life?

Zhong, you’ve gone too far!
Without any evidence, Luo Hui simply relied on intuition to identify the operator behind Big Pie Face’s sudden death: “In my own name, I will join forces with the police to collect information on Big Pie Face’s victimization from across the country, with a reward of 100 million!”

"Anyone who provides valuable clues or eyewitness evidence will have the opportunity to participate in a share of the 100 million reward."

"The murderer must be caught!"

what?
Hearing the boss's decision, Meng Yiyan's eyes were full of questions: "Why? Is it worth spending so much money for such a rotten person?"

She knew the situation was urgent.

The boss just kicked Big Pie Face three times, and Big Pie Face also sued the boss in the most high-profile manner. When many people's eyes were focused on this matter, Big Pie Face suddenly died suddenly.

When something like this happens, the first person suspected to be the real culprit behind the scenes is his own boss.

but.

It's just public opinion doubting it.

As the boss's personal secretary, Meng Yiyan knew best that his boss had no intention of killing anyone.

They even tolerate some business competitors and often adopt inclusive strategies.

For example, Erma.

According to the normal business logic of competition among Internet companies, WeChat, TT and Today’s Hotspot should have cut off the hyperlinks of the Internet platforms under the two horses’ names long ago.

Especially the hyperlink to Jack Ma’s e-commerce platform.

Nothing like this happened.

Faced with the pressure from the two horses, his own boss simply and rudely increased employee wages and benefits, forcing all Internet companies to increase employee wages and benefits together.

That's it.

It does not cut off the interconnection between Internet platforms.

Both WeChat and TT are well-deserved traffic portals, and e-commerce platforms and online game companies rely on them indispensably.

As long as your boss is willing.

You can kill the traffic of Fat Penguin's various online games and the traffic of Jack Ma's e-commerce platform at any time.

Even with such a huge competitive advantage, ByteDance has never done anything like this.

It shows that the boss is kind-hearted.

Even if she were beaten to death, she wouldn't believe that her boss would secretly cause trouble and kill a well-known bad person.

"Why?" Luo Hui laughed: "Since I am worth tens of billions, I have to spend a lot of money to clear myself of suspicion first."

He didn't finish his sentence.

The second half of the sentence is: If the real culprit behind the scenes can be found, this wave will actually make money.

"Oh oh oh, I understand, I'll make arrangements right away."

After listening to the boss's explanation, Meng Yiyan realized that the situation was serious and could not allow any mistakes, and hurriedly left.

She hasn't walked out the door yet.

Luo Hui's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Mr. Zong's request for a video call.

"Little Luo, the boy named Zheng is dead, does it have nothing to do with you?" on the mobile phone screen.

Zong Lao's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and the background screen kept moving with his sinister eyes, making him look very anxious.

He should be running around in circles in the office.

"Of course it does matter!"

Luo Hui told the truth: "I guess this kid's death was deliberately caused by someone who wanted to throw dirty water on my head."

How could it be okay?
Someone is preparing to use the death of a small person to stir up the nerves of netizens, and is most likely preparing a collective denunciation.

If he had reacted slowly, various conspiracy theories would have exploded on the Internet before night.

It's better to take action in advance.

First, draw the traffic to yourself, and direct the crusade to the real murderer.

Death suddenly?

Whoever believes it is stupid!

How could it be such a coincidence?

"Then how are you going to deal with it?" Mr. Zong stopped and looked at the screen on his phone in surprise.

Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he admired Luo Hui's calm mood in times of crisis, but he did not praise him out of habit.

But he couldn't hide his admiring eyes.

"Don't worry, I have asked my secretary to arrange for the public relations team to take action and prepare to offer a reward of 100 million to find out the real culprit behind the sudden death of Big Pie Face."

"One hundred million?"

"Lack of money cannot stimulate the enthusiasm of netizens. Since someone dares to kill someone, they must be mentally prepared to pay with their lives."

"It makes sense. Then I, the old man, will go crazy with you and let the public relations team announce the reward of 100 million in my own name."

"I have a ready-made copy here. Would you like to copy it?"

"Ok?"

"I'm the best at writing essays."

"Good guy, even if someone is killed, you still have the energy to smile."

"I can't cry, can I?"

"Oh!~ I'm old. I want to cry when I see kittens and puppies, and I want to cry when I see flowers and plants... I never thought that business competition would actually involve human lives. What a sin!"

"Old sir, we young people still have a reverence for life. However, this incident is obviously aimed at me, and it is still happening before the International Internet Conference is about to be held. If we don't be ruthless, some people will become unlucky. "

"Ok?"

"This time point is very accurate. There are still three days before all major domestic and international Internet giants will gather in Copper City. We, ByteDance, are the organizers. How can we host the conference with a shit basin on our head?"

"The attack is ruthless, which is in line with the character of Zhong."

"Don't say it. This kind of thing still needs to be told by the police with evidence and facts. It doesn't matter how we guess. If you say it, it will be used as evidence."

"You're quite stable, kid."

"I can't help it. I walk a lot at night and see a lot of ghosts. I naturally know how to catch the kid."

"Don't brag! In front of my old man, do you dare to say that you walk a lot at night?"

"I am serious."

"Fuck off!"

"..."

While the two were chatting, the public relations team at the ByteDance Group headquarters had already distributed the reward.

Netizens who were still digesting the news of the big-faced death were instantly ignited by the cash reward of 100 million.

Big Vs from all walks of life have also left.

The Internet space was extremely lively for a while.

There was a sweet smell of blood floating in this excitement, but no one cared about it.

Everyone is wondering about one thing: How much money can you get from 100 million in cash?

(End of this chapter)