Chapter 933 New Song Leaked
Lin Gao ignored these rumors. He was busy dealing with the follow-up issues caused by the leaked new song.
He held an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures with the company's senior management.
“The most important thing now is to control public opinion and find out the source of the leak,”
Lin Gao’s tone was cold and without a trace of emotion, “The Public Relations Department will immediately contact the major media to clarify the facts. , guide public opinion. The technical department will do its best to trace the source of the leak. I want to know who did it! ”
"Understood!" everyone responded in unison.
After the meeting, Lin Gao sat alone in the office, lost in thought.
The leak of the new song, Su Wan's death, all of this seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, pushing him step by step into the abyss.
"Who is it?" Lin Gao whispered to himself, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, Qin Feng’s call came in.
"Mr. Lin, I have found some clues. The source of the leak of the new song is..."
Lin Gao held his breath, waiting for Qin Feng's answer.
"It's...your manager, Sister Wang."
Lin Gao was stunned for a moment, as if he had been poured cold water on his heart.
Sister Wang? How is that possible? She has been with him for so many years and has always been loyal. How could she betray him?
"Are you sure?" Lin Gao said with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
"I found out that Sister Wang has had a large inflow of funds recently, and her account is related to Li Yuan." Qin Feng spoke calmly without any hesitation.
Lin Gao was silent, he knew Qin Feng would not lie to him.
However, he still couldn't accept this fact. Sister Wang, why do you do this?
"Mr. Lin, there is one more thing,"
Qin Feng's voice sounded again, "I found out that Sister Wang's son is seriously ill and needs a lot of money for surgery."
Lin Gao's heart sank suddenly, and he finally understood. Sister Wang was bribed by Li Yuan to betray him in order to save her son.
A complex emotion surged into his heart. Lin Gao didn't know whether to hate her or sympathize with her.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "I understand, I will handle this matter."
Hang up the phone, Lin Gao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.
He felt like a puppet being manipulated by fate.
At this time, his cell phone rang again, it was Li Yuan calling.
Lin Gao hesitated for a moment and finally answered the phone.
"Lin Gao, long time no see."
Li Yuan's voice was full of teasing, "I listened to your new song, it's not bad."
"Li Yuan, what do you want to do?" Lin Gao suppressed the anger in his heart and asked coldly.
"What do I want to do?" Li Yuan chuckled,
"I just want to play a game with you. The name of this game is...Despair."
>"You..." Lin Gao was furious and was about to scold him, but was interrupted by Li Yuan.
“By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing,”
Li Yuan's voice suddenly became cold, "Sister Wang's son is dead."
Lin Gaoru was struck by lightning and froze in place. He held the phone so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
"You...you killed her son?" Lin Gao's voice trembled, full of disbelief.
"No, I just asked him... to meet God in advance." Li Yuan's tone was understated, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Lin Gao could no longer control his emotions, and the flames of anger burned in his chest.
"Li Yuan, I will definitely kill you!"
"I'm waiting for you." After Li Yuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Lin Gao slammed his phone to the ground, and the phone screen instantly shattered, just like his mood at the moment, it was shattered.
He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the bustling city outside the window, his eyes empty, as if he had lost his soul. He felt exhausted and powerless like never before, as if the whole world was against him.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Gao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Come in."
The door opened and a man in a black suit walked in and bowed respectfully to Lin Gao.
"Mr. Lin, please come over here."
Lin Gao was slightly stunned, Sir? That's...his father.
How long has it been since he saw his father? Since he entered the entertainment industry, the relationship between father and son has become increasingly distant, with almost no contact. What will happen if his father suddenly comes to him this time?
An ominous premonition came to mind...
Lin Gao stood there blankly, Master...Father, these two words were as strange to him as another world. .
He could hardly remember the last time he met his father. All that remained in his memory was the back figure in a suit and leather shoes and the voice without a trace of warmth.
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"Okay, I understand." Lin Gao's voice was dry and hoarse, like a rusty gear turning hard.
The man in the black suit nodded slightly, turned and left.
Lin Gao looked at his back, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
Li Yuan's cruelty, Sister Wang's tragedy, his father's sudden call... all of this was like an invisible net, wrapping him tightly and making it impossible for him to breathe.
He put on clean clothes and drove to his father's residence.
This is a luxurious villa located on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by green trees and in a quiet environment. After his mother passed away, his father moved here and lived a reclusive life.
Standing in front of the door of the villa, Lin Gao hesitated for a moment before pressing the doorbell.
"Master, you are back." The butler opened the door and greeted him respectfully.
Lin Gao nodded and walked into the villa. There was no one in the magnificent living room.
The crystal chandelier exudes bright light, illuminating the precious furniture and antique calligraphy and paintings, but it cannot dispel the deserted atmosphere permeating the air.
"The master is waiting for you in the study." the housekeeper said softly.
Lin Gao walked through the long corridor and came to the door of the study.
He took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door.
"Come in." A deep voice came from inside.
Lin Gao opened the door and saw his father sitting behind the large desk, holding a document in his hand and looking serious.
Father Lin raised his head and his eyes fell on Lin Gao with complicated eyes. "You're here."
"Yes." Lin Gao walked to the desk and stood quietly.
"Sit down." Father Lin pointed to the chair opposite.
Lin Gao sat down, and the father and son were silent for a moment.
Father Lin put down the documents in his hands and stared at Lin Gao sharply, "I know everything about Li Yuan."
Lin Gao's heart sank suddenly. He knew that his father was referring to Sister Wang and her son.
He lowered his head and said nothing.
"What are you going to do?" There was no emotion in Father Lin's voice.
"I will make him pay the price." Lin Gao's voice was low and firm, with a hint of cold murderous intent.
Father Lin looked at him, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
"Very good, these are the descendants of my Lin family."
(End of Chapter)