Changning kisses the phone, waiting for the arrival of Wen Shuyue.
Wen Shuyue put on his sunglasses and gave food to Changning.
Changning's home is not the main purpose. Wen Shuyue left Changning's home and took a taxi to the news agency. She wanted to see who reported it.
After a while, she came to the news agency. As soon as she got off the bus, Wen Shuyue saw a Rolls Royce parked on the street.
Wen Shuyue didn't look at it much. She glanced at it, but found that she was familiar with taking pictures.
Isn't this his car? Why are you here? Wen Shuyue had some doubts. After thinking about it, she understood.
Yan Zhao's story spread very fast, and it also involved her. He Siming had no reason not to know. According to his character, it was impossible not to ask.
After entering the news agency, the security guard stopped Wen Shuyue.
"I'd like to ask your people to publish a search message, and please let me know the president's office," Wen Shu said
The security guard didn't think Wen Shuyue was a fault seeker or a figure in the upper class. He hesitated for a moment and let her go, and told Wen Shuyue the location of the president's office.
Wen Shuyue went into the news agency, found the corresponding position and knocked on the door.
There was a quarrel inside the door. Wen Shuyue could tell he Siming's voice, but because the sound insulation effect of the door was very good, she didn't understand what she was talking about.
I don't know if Wen Shuyue's knock on the door is too small. There is no response for a long time. Wen Shuyue frowns and knocks on the door hard.
Now there was a response. A middle-aged man's voice rang out: "please come in."
Wen Shuyue pushes the door. Sure enough, he Siming is sitting on the sofa. Guan Yue is standing behind him. There is a middle-aged man with glasses sitting behind his desk. He must be the president of the news agency.
When the president saw Wen Shuyue, she was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she was the heroine of a news she had recently taken over.
When he Siming saw Wen Shuyue coming, his gloomy face laughed and said, "Shuyue."
Wen Shuyue nodded and didn't say much. She was still more concerned about the reputation damage of herself and Changning.
He Siming also understood Wen Shuyue's meaning. His words were even colder than before: "my time is precious. I hope you don't waste my time any more."
However, the president of the news agency is still in a state of no oil and salt, and the old God is at ease.
He has been working in the press for so many years and has run such a news agency from scratch. He has never seen a big storm before. He Siming's threat at this time is still too pale.
Seeing this, he Siming sneered and said, "Guan Yue."
Guan Yue, who was standing behind him, immediately took out a folder from his briefcase and handed it to he Siming. He directly took out all the documents and left them on the president's desk.
The president of the news agency held the eyeglass frame and took a breath after touring the information at a glance.
These documents are an acquisition contract. Other contents of the contract are not important to the president of the news agency. The important thing is that he Siming bought his news agency at a premium of 50%.
Guan Yue looked at the president of the news agency and felt that the business was not losing a little.
He Siming works hard in the market. He has always been known as a vampire, but he does not care about the cost when it comes to Wen Shuyue.
The president of the news agency quickly signed his name on the last piece of the purchase contract for fear that he Siming would go back on his words.
After signing, the president asked with a smile: "what does he always want to ask? Let's say it directly. I know everything and say everything."
"Who is responsible for Shu Yue's business?"
The president hesitated for a moment, looked at the acquisition contract, gritted his teeth and said, "he is the eldest son of the chairman of Q group."
"They gave us a lot of money to spread the news."
Wen Shuyue was so angry that she was ready to go to Q group to find their theory.
He Siming winked at Guan Yue. Guan Yue stopped Wen Shuyue and said, "madam, please calm down."
Wen Shuyue also calms down a little at this time. After all, she is a weak woman. If she runs to the territory of Q group, the best result is to be driven out, the most terrible result She couldn't imagine.
Wen Shuyue looks at he Siming. As soon as he is ready to say something, he Siming says, "Shu Yue, you'll have a good rest these days. I'll deal with it."
"I will give you a satisfactory answer."
Wen Shuyue said, "thank you."
He Siming said with a smile, "between you and me, why see the outside world."
Wen Shuyue, embarrassed and annoyed, pushed the door open and left a sentence: "I'll wait for your news."
He Siming gets up and faces Wen Shuyue's gentleness. His eyes are full of ice dregs. In a cold voice, he says to Guan Yue, "take the people, let's go to Q group."Two hours later, he Siming took a team to the suburban Q group.
He Siming gets out of the car and the bodyguards behind him rush out.
"Are you sure it's here?" He Siming asked Guan Yue.
Guan Yue said: "it's really here. After our investigation, it's still operating here. It should not be a trap."
"Surround, shout, call out their men." He Siming said coldly.
More than 100 bodyguards, armed with weapons, surrounded the gate. One bodyguard took out a loudspeaker and began to shout.
After a while, however, there was no response.
Guan Yue's face changed, and he Siming's face slightly changed. Guan Yue sent someone to investigate.
After a while, the bodyguard came back, a little flustered: "there is no one inside."
Bad! He remembered the cold.
"Withdraw!" He Siming said decisively, preparing to return to the car.
However, at this time, some people were drilled out of the surrounding buildings, some motorcades came from other places, and some tattooed men on motorcycles with colorful colors appeared.
Sure enough. He Siming frowned.
He felt that the matter of Wen Shuyue was not simple for a long time. He didn't expect that he was really coming to deal with him.
"President he..." Guan was sweating more and more.
He Siming stopped his words: "I believe you, this bureau, they started to distribute very early, there is a ghost in the he family."
Guan Yue gritted his teeth and was ready to call the police. Suddenly, a bullet came and shot down his mobile phone accurately.
There's a gun! He Siming looked over and saw a tattooed man with red hair shooting.
Although the distance is not far, but can accurately shoot down the mobile phone, you can see that these people are not simple.
"He Siming, general manager he?" The man with the gun breathed and blew away the smoke from the gun.
He Siming nodded.
"If you don't want to die, come with us." The red haired man put away his pistol and sent out two small headed characters to cover his eyes and take him away.