typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 187 He Jiahui committed suicide

He Jiahui sat slumped in the penthouse suite of Dongyang Airport Hotel with a pale face.

Like a dream, what happened in these two hours was like a dream.

His legs are weak now.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up at all.

He never imagined that his unintentional curse words in the airport restroom would lead to such consequences.

He Jiahui was not convinced.

who is he?

He is a famous superstar.

It's a cash cow for the company.

In order to praise him, Sister Lan used many means to clear all obstacles for him.

But now, He Jiahui feels like he has fallen from heaven to hell.

Sister Lan came to Dongyang in person. Sister Lan, who had never been angry with him, actually called him a bad guy without mercy.

He even threatened to ban him permanently if he didn't handle the matter well.

Yes, blocked.

In front of his assistant and manager, he was scolded by Sister Lan till blood flowed from his head.

He Jiahui was afraid.

But what was more in his heart was hatred.

That damn bastard, off the street.

If it weren't for him, how could he be so passive?

Until now, He Jiahui has always thought that Su Mu was just like him, a pretty boy packaged by capital.

The great one is Qingcheng Entertainment, not Su Mu.

What made him most unbearable was that Sister Lan made it clear on the phone that she wanted him, an idol star, to kneel down and apologize to that damn Su Mu.

When He Jiahui thought of the scene of himself kneeling, a swarm of ants were biting him in his heart.

Thinking that he had to kneel down in front of Su Mu in front of so many people, He Jiahui became completely angry.

He suddenly stood up from the sofa and began to circle around the room with a ferocious look on his face. His mind was constantly filled with images of how awesome he was and how he trampled Su Mu under his feet.

He was ready to go to extremes.

who is he?

On social networks alone, he has 30 million fans. If this matter is exposed, even Sister Lan will be unable to do anything to him.

right!

Just do it.

Su Mu, I will not only ruin your reputation, but also make Qingcheng Entertainment stink.

By that time, even Sister Lan will still have to rely on herself to make money for her?

Even if you offend Sister Lan, relying on your own fame and popularity, other companies can't help but rob you like crazy?

right!

Just do it!

He Jiahui picked up his mobile phone and logged into social media. When he was about to operate it, a voice sounded in his room:

"He Superstar, I wonder if I can take a photo with you?"

He Jiahui looked up in shock. Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared in the suite.

"Who are you?"

He Jiahui thought it was a paparazzi, so he became furious and roared at the middle-aged man:

"Poujie, how did you get in? Who are you? A hotel employee? Who let you in? Get out right now, or I'll call the police."

This middle-aged man was still wearing the hotel's cleaning clothes. Obviously, He Jiahui regarded him as an employee of the hotel.

In fact, he encounters this situation often.

The middle-aged man didn't speak at all, just looked at him playfully,

The look in his eyes was very similar to Su Mu's look back then, and He Jiahui couldn't help but jump up in excitement:

"You idiot, are you deaf? Get out! Get out right now!"

With that said, he rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man just stretched out his hand lightly and grabbed his neck.

"you!!"

He Jiahui finally realized that something was wrong.

The strength in this middle-aged man's hands is frightening.

He was unable to speak at this time, and could only stare in horror, struggling wildly for a while.

The middle-aged man's expression didn't change at all. He grabbed him directly to the window, then reached out and slammed the glass hard.

Bang!

The thick double-layer glass shattered instantly, and He Jiahui felt his eyes go dark.

Then, it was like he had a dream.

He flew up.

His suite is on the highest floor of the hotel, and the Airport Hotel has a total of fifty floors.

What will happen to a person if he falls from the 50th floor?

Like a watermelon, it hit the ground hard.

When the hotel manager led the police to knock on the door, He Jiahui's assistant and agent knew what had happened.

Seeing He Jiahui falling into a puddle of mud downstairs, his agent and assistant were so frightened that they fainted.

After Sister Lan's special plane landed, she turned on the phone and received the news immediately, and her whole head exploded with a bang.

The first thing she thought of was Xie Yutong's move.

But it's impossible.

If it was Xie Yutong who took action, how could he throw He Jiahui downstairs?

Too rough.

Could it be said that He Jiahui couldn't bear the pressure and jumped off the building?

Hit the street!

This damn street boy!

I just asked him to kneel down and apologize. Why did he jump off the building?

If that's all it is, forget it.

Little did Sister Lan know that this was just the beginning.

Before I could hang up the phone, another call came in.

"Sister Lan, something serious has happened. The Internet in Hong Kong Island has gone crazy."

Sister Lan’s heart trembled:

"what happened?"

For a moment she thought of a possibility and almost fell to the ground:

"Damn it, who's messing with me?"

Ho Jiahui's death directly detonated the Internet.

The most terrifying thing is that this incident involves Su Mu and Qingcheng Entertainment.

Because He Jiahui's cell phone contains recordings of calls between him and Sister Lan. There is a phone recording in which Sister Lan forced He Jiahui to kneel down and apologize to Su Mu.

Upon hearing the news, Sister Lan felt an earth-shaking dizziness for a moment.

She is not an idiot, otherwise she would not have become the only female boss in the entertainment industry on Hong Kong Island.

She immediately understood how He Jiahui died.

Framed.

The target is not her at all.

The other party was targeting Su Mu.

In other words, it was Xie Yutong beside Su Mu.

She was just being taken along.

Sister Lan was not an ordinary person. She made a decisive decision and immediately called An Haimei.

An Haimei also saw the news that He Jiahui committed suicide by jumping off the building at the first time.

At this time, Su Mu was still talking to Thierry behind.

"Yutong, something bad has happened!"

Seeing An Haimei's panicked look, Xie Yutong was very shocked.

You know, An Haimei's character, even if the sky falls, her expression will not change.

After understanding what happened, Xie Yutong's face instantly became extremely ugly.

"The other party is targeting Su Mu, and all our tailor-made plans for him have come to nothing."

An Haimei directly pointed out the core of the problem.

Xie Yutong's face instantly turned livid.

She quickly took out her phone and made three calls in a row.

One was called to the head of the Zhu family.

One was a call to the imperial capital official.

The other one was given to the secret guard in her hand - the leader of Jinyi.

"Give you a day, I need the results, otherwise...!"

Xie Yutong was angry.

The Hongwu and Zhu families have their own independent intelligence system, which is no weaker than the system of any country in the world.

Under full operation, if they still can't find out in one day, how can the Hongwu and Zhu family survive?

After finishing the call, she turned to look at An Haimei and said lightly:

"Invest all your efforts to publicize the draft and cover up this matter."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next