Chapter 583 When it’s time to die, everyone is stepping on the accelerator
"My son is dead!"
"I know."
"Do you know that you are still stopping me? My son is dead and I can't even see his body?!"
"You can't go at this time."
"Ling Siming!! Do you still have humanity? Yiyi's body is still cold, you are not sad at all! Wow, Wow! I know, is it you and that vixen outside..."
"Pa~~"
"How dare you hit me!!"
"Will you shut up?!" A middle-aged man wearing glasses glared at the woman in front of him who was covering her face with red eyes.
His voice was suppressed to the extreme, and his hair, which had been meticulously combed, hung loosely in front of his forehead due to the action and excitement of the beating just now.
This person was Ling Yi's father, Ling Siming, and the woman who was beaten was Ling Yi's mother, Tang Mei.
What kind of sad news is it to lose a son in middle age?
Especially this son is an only child.
But before the beating, Ling Siming acted as if nothing was wrong. Even when he refused to let Tang Mei see Ling Yi's body, his tone was as calm as ever.
Of course, the calm was fake, and Ling Siming was also suffering from heartache.
But the thing is, now is not the time for pain.
There are too many troubles that need to be dealt with carefully, otherwise, your future will come to an end and you may face liquidation from your opponents.
If your son is gone, you can find someone to give him another one.
If the future is gone, then the game is really over.
He lowered his voice and said to Tang Mei: "Let me ask you, the Liu family and his son from Eastern Lianfu suddenly ran abroad a few days ago. Why didn't you tell me about this?"
"I..." Tang Mei was asked and didn't know how to answer. She and Ling Yi were managing the family's money-making business, so Ling Siming couldn't possibly have time to do it himself.
At the same time, people's energy is limited. For people like Ling Siming who have to accept a lot of work every day, as long as the people around him sincerely hide the affairs of the Liu family and his son, they can hide it from him for ten and a half months or even longer. It's possible.
Don't think it's an exaggeration, otherwise you won't be ignored.
Although Ling Siming could not be said to have been sidelined, both Tang Mei and Ling Yi chose to hide this matter.
As for why he hid it, the reason was also very "simple", just because he was afraid of being scolded.
"Do you know how many ridiculous things happened around us, all because they were concealed and concealed until they got out of hand?" Ling Siming said with red eyes.
He feels a little "difficult to deal with" now. Fortunately, it is not impossible to deal with it.
After saying that, he regained his calm appearance and did not lecture his wife, who was already arrogant to the point of being flattered for a long time.
I saw him say: "The Yiyi matter is a foregone conclusion. If you go early and late, the result will not change. I have arranged for someone to deal with it.
There is only one thing you need to do immediately, and that is to go back and cut it with Donglianfu. The cleaner the cut, the better. ”
To be honest, from any normal person's point of view, Ling Siming's decision is not problematic.
Logically speaking, after hearing this, Tang Mei should leave here quickly to deal with Dong Lianfu's affairs.
But Tang Mei didn't. She pointed at Ling Siming very abnormally and started to accuse: "Ling Siming! You are so cruel!
Look at what you said. What do you mean, Yiyi's matter is a foregone conclusion? ! I knew that you and that little vixen..."
"That's enough! That's enough! What on earth do you want to do?!" Ling Siming became furious for the second time.
What do you want to do?
What else can you do?
Tang Mei wanted to ask Ling Siming for a "commitment" at this most chaotic time.
Yes, it means commitment.
Ling Yi is her only son, and her elder son has been through menopause for a long time, so there is no possibility of having another child. However, Ling Siming can find a younger woman to have a child.
In other words, once Ling Yi died, the bond between Tang Mei and Ling Siming was gone. There was only one outcome waiting for the two of them, and that was Ling Siming remarrying after the divorce.
At this time, the two of them did not know about Xia Ru. From Tang Mei's perspective, she had worked hard all her life, and in the end it was very likely that she would make a wedding dress for others and end up with a miserable end in her old age.
Is this okay?
Who can accept this?
Therefore, she would repeatedly mention the three words "vixen".
"Ling, I want to ask you something right now. Do you plan to divorce me and have another child with that vixen?"
Hearing this, Ling Siming did not reply, but the bulging masseter muscles and the "gurgle" sound proved that he was enduring and suppressing.
"Okay, okay, okay, you were right, didn't you?" Tang Mei saw this and continued, "Don't forget, who promoted you in the first place, it was my dad!"
"I haven't forgotten, Tang Mei, let's go and deal with Dong Lianfu's matters first, and let's talk about the rest when we get home, okay?" Ling Siming forced a smile.
It was at this moment that there was a knock on the office door.
Tang Mei quickly wiped away her tears, while Ling Siming smoothed his hair before saying, "Come in."
As soon as the words fell, a half-bald man came in. He first nodded to Tang Mei, and then said to Ling Siming: "Boss, the video matter is almost settled."
"Didn't you encounter any difficulties?"
"No, the public doesn't know Yiyi's identity, so not many people continue to pay attention to the video of the car accident, and not many people discuss it. After all...car accidents happen every day, and they are not considered news.
As for the platform, I have already told them to gradually limit the flow. Coincidentally, there is a person named Xu Xiyu, whose cartoon's global box office has just exceeded 600 million.
Moreover, it just won the British Academy Film Awards for Best Animated Feature Film and Best Foreign Language Film, and everyone is talking about it now. It should further reduce the news popularity of the car accident video. "When the half-bald man spoke, his speech rate was somewhat solemn. This tone is most suitable at this time.
But when Tang Mei heard this, his eyes instantly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You mean, Xu Xiyu's movie has a box office of over 600 million and also won a British award?!"
As soon as she said this, both Ling Siming and the half-bald man were stunned for a second by her.
Whether Xu Xiyu has a high box office, and whether he wins awards or not, what does it have to do with us?
Why are you so excited?
Just when the two of them were confused, they heard Tang Mei say: "Yiyi has been discussing cooperation with this Xu Xiyu these days. I heard that he is too crazy to be human, so the talks are not very pleasant.
I think what happened to Yiyi was because the cooperation was not agreed upon and he was in a bad mood. Now that Yiyi is gone, this Xu Xiyu made money and won awards. Is this fair? He should be the one who died! ”
"Shut up!" Ling Siming interrupted sharply, "What are you talking about? People do business seriously and who they cooperate with is market behavior. What are you talking about?!"
After speaking, he looked at the half-bald man and said: "Old Liang, she is too sad and talks nonsense. Don't take it to heart."
"Leader, actually I can't accept this news for a while. Yiyi is such a good child, I...I really endured the discomfort and got it done now." Lao Liang said, and he actually shed tears. Come.
When Ling Siming saw this, his eyes were sore. After patting Lao Liang's shoulder, he turned to Tang Mei and said, "Don't stay here anymore. Go and do what I just said."
Tang Mei really didn't want to stay anymore.
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Ten minutes later, she got into her car.
As soon as the vehicle started, she said to the secretary sitting in the passenger seat: "I don't care what method you use to get Donglianfu's matter to that vixen.
If I don’t have a good life in the future, she won’t even think about picking peaches! Send her in, preferably lock her up for a lifetime, lock her up for a lifetime! ! ”
"Understood." The secretary hurriedly agreed upon hearing this.
"Also, that Xu Xiyu, I banned him. I don't want to see him in public anymore. He should go down below to accompany Yiyi. No, he should die for Yiyi!" Speaking of this, Tang Mei's The eyes are red.
"This..." The secretary was a little embarrassed, banning Xu Xiyu, now?
"What is this? Is it difficult to ban Xu Xiyu?!"
"It's not that it's difficult, it's just..." The secretary didn't know what to say. As Ling Siming, all he had to do was use his name to greet people in relevant outlets and companies.
As long as he says hello enough, Xu Xiyu can be soft-banned. After all, everything in the entertainment industry needs to be submitted for review.
But the problem is, do it now...
Thinking of this, the secretary was about to give some advice, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Tang Mei's lustful expression, which made him hold back a lot of words in his mouth and unable to say them out.
I can only respond and say: "I'll go say hello right away."
"Hurry!!" Tang Mei was already a little crazy. She had just asked Ling Siming if she would get divorced. Ling Siming's attitude frightened her.
Ling Yi's death made her sad again.
She wanted to vent, but Ling Yi was in a car accident on his own and had no enemies at all.
If there are no enemies to take revenge, then you can only find a few people who look like enemies to vent your anger on.
Thinking of this, Tang Mei added: "And the truck driver, let him die!! Let him be buried with Yiyi!"
Hearing Tang Mei's ghost-like voice, the secretary's hair stood on end.
On the other side, in the office, Lao Liang's hair stood on end. He looked into his cell phone and said in disbelief: "You...what did you say?"
"Have people got control?"
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, you continue to control and wait for news from me."
After saying that, Lao Liang hung up the phone and said to Ling Siming with a pale face: "Leader... leader... Xia... Xia Ru is dead. She is the woman who has been with him for ten years."< br>
"Why is she dead?" As Ling Siming spoke, he had some bad premonitions in his heart.
"The person who reported the crime said that he was killed one by one. He was stabbed more than a dozen times, and one of them was stabbed... Leader, leader, are you okay?" Lao Liang said halfway before he hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Siming, who was staggering.
"Who reported the crime?"
"A man named Lan Shuyun is said to be Liu Yutao's lover. By the way, this woman also has an identity. She is Xu Xiyu's ex-girlfriend." Lao Liang said quickly.
After hearing this, Ling Siming, who was already in a state of confusion, instinctively grabbed a name that had just appeared frequently and said, "Xu Xiyu? Why is Xu Xiyu everywhere?"
However, despite asking this question, Ling Siming did not need an answer.
I saw him continue: "Old Liang, go there yourself and take away that Lan Shuyun and the case record."
"Hey!" Lao Liang didn't refuse when he heard this, and ran out quickly, starting to make a phone call while running.
At the same time, in Tang Mei's car, the secretary was also on the phone under her gaze.
One pass after another.
In just twenty minutes, he called seven or eight people, and the news that Xu Xiyu was going to be banned slowly spread with these calls.
Just like that, the secretary made the 10th call. This call came to Han Yixiao's leader.
After hearing the news, Han Yixiao's leader fell into complete chaos.
Right?
When I first went to work in the morning, I received a call saying that I would recommend Xu Xiyu to perform in the performance. Why did I have to ban him now that I had just gone to work in the afternoon?
After thinking about it for a while, Han Yixiao's leader felt something was wrong.
Considering that the people who recommended the performance and those who wanted to ban him were not the same group of people, he still planned to make a phone call to find out.
Ever since, his phone call went to the middle-aged man who recommended the performance.
(End of chapter)