
Shaw's group has recently begun to reach out unsatisfactorily into the entertainment industry.
Xiao Yu also jumped at the chance to add a little new development goal to the Xiao Group.
Traveling and entertainment became her first choice.
This is somewhat coincidental with the Song family's choice.
The Song family, on the other hand, although they intended to reach out into the entertainment industry, they never made any big moves.
It's just a quiet investment in a couple of movies that seem to be solid moneymakers.
It says it's a sure thing, but the response has been mediocre, and you can't make much money, you just definitely won't lose money.
After talking about the cooperation with Song Yiyi, Xiao Yu took a tea break in the office.
By the way, commented Song Chaoyang's investment direction: "Song Chaoyang people are already old, not so bold, people once old, like to guard their own money, feel solid as gold, there will be no accidents.
I do not know, against the current of the boat, not to advance is to retreat, always so guarded, money generates money generates how slow ah?"
Bi Hao listened and couldn't help but ask, "As Song Yiyi's nephew, Song Chaoyang, will he really star in a movie invested by our company?"
"Why not?" Xiao Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Bi Hao, "Don't you see? Song Chaoyang-isn't much good to this nephew at all, and even, Song Chaoyang and Song Yiyi's mother, there's still a bit of hatred."
"The two of them are siblings, how could they be feuding?"
Bi Hao still didn't understand.
Xiao Yu sighed, "Look at Xiao Rong and I. In the eyes of outsiders, aren't we also siblings?"
Bi Hao was told by Xiao Yu to shut his mouth and stop talking.
Xiao Yu smiled and pointed out to him, "Bi Hao, you have to know, this shopping mall is a battlefield, where there is a pro sister and brother, fighting, is the biological father and son that will be sword fighting, let alone brother and sister."
"Then Song Chaoyang and Song Yiyi's mother, because what is the reason for the enmity?"
"What do you think Xiao Rong and I would be feuding over?"
Xiao Yu asked Bi Hao again.
Bi Hao was silenced by his own master's rhetorical question.
Xiao Yu watched him go silent and commented with dissatisfaction, "You're getting less and less cerebral lately."
Bi Hao could see that Xiao Yu was dissatisfied with himself and hurriedly served Xiao Yu tea, "It's me who didn't see things through."
"It's not that you don't see it, but you feel that you're winning, and now you're no longer attentive," Xiao Yu took a sip of tea, put the teacup on the desktop, looked at his assistant, and reminded him, "Although Xiao Rong is not that big of a threat to me, but you can't underestimate it, especially now that dad's body is day is not as good as a day, who knows that he will suddenly go out of his mind one day and look at Xiao Rong well?"
"That's why Yui little-sister has to hurry up and do something to make Xiao Dong feel satisfied."
"The old man has always looked at Song Chaoyang in a bad light, and to be able to snatch food out of Song Chaoyang's tiger's mouth, the old man won't blame me even if he's unhappy."
Although Bi Hao had followed Xiao Yu for many years.
But he wasn't very clear at all about what happened before between the Xiao and Song families.
When she heard Xiao Yu say it, she couldn't help but ask, "Yui-chan."
"If you have something to say, say it."
Xiao Yu felt distracted just watching her stammer.
Only after being taught such a lesson by Xiao Yu did Bi Hao speak out with deliberation, "Does Xiao Dong have any grudges against Song Chaoyang?"
"There's definitely a grudge," Shao Yui affirmed, "but I'm not quite sure."
The corner of Bi Hao's mouth moved, "You're not sure either?"
"The old man never said anything, even Han Lu doesn't know." Xiao Yu pondered, "I'm afraid the only one who knows about it is Xiao Rong's dear mother who is already dead."
"That would be hard to find out."
Bi Hao was also a bit disappointed when he couldn't inquire about the feud between Xiao Chengye and Song Chaoyang.
Xiao Yu glanced at him, "You still haven't found the person I asked you to find?"
Bi Hao was nervous again in his heart.
"Tian Hai he ......"
"Just can't find it?" Xiao Yu frowned, her expression a little impatient, "Didn't you say that he's a veteran, even if he didn't kill that little brat Xiao Rong, there's no need to feel ashamed and hide it, right?"
Bi Hao was scolded and didn't dare to talk back.
Xiao Yu grabbed the teacup in her hand and was about to throw it at Bi Hao's head.
Bi Hao subconsciously raised his hand to block.
was about to dislodge the teacup.
At the door of the office, the secretary gently knocked on the door, spoke in a thin voice and carefully very carefully, "Mr. Xiao, there's a delivery for you."
"My delivery?"
Xiao Yu put back the teacup in her hand that she was about to throw and gave Bi Hao a look.
Bi Hao got up very sensibly, then straightened his clothes, went out and took the express box in the female secretary's hand.
As he took it, he couldn't help but frown and grumble out loud, "What is this stuff, it stinks so bad?"
"It's addressed to Mr. Shaw, I guess it's something Mr. Shaw bought."
The female secretary whispered.
When Bi Hao heard the secretary say that it might have been something Xiao Yu bought, he immediately shut his mouth and didn't dare to say that it stunk.
If one's master buys something, even if it stinks to high heaven, then one can't say a word that stinks.
If he said that, could he continue to hang out inside the Shaw Group?
When Bi Hao took the box, he signaled the female secretary to go back to work.
The female secretary nodded before leaving.
"What is it?"
Xiao Yu saw Bi Hao holding a square box in, and also smelled the strange stench, and couldn't help but raise her hand, covering her nose: "How come it stinks so much?"
"Really, I seem to have a cold and don't smell it."
Bi Hao smiled and carefully placed the express box on the table.
Xiao Yu was a bit disgusted, "You still put something so stinky on the table, do you want to smoke me to death?"
Bi Hao hurriedly put the courier box on the table, "You-chan, what are you buying here?"
"I didn't buy it, why would I buy something like that?"
Shao Yui denied it.
She rarely buys anything online.
Besides, wanting anything, there was a crush of people around her who were willing to give her a run for her money.
Does she even need to go online?
"That would be something someone gave you, I guess."
Bi Hao guessed.
Xiao Yu wrinkled her eyebrows, "Who is it that sends something so smelly? If I knew who it was, he should never appear in front of me."
"It seems to have been mailed from your city."
"Your city ......," Xiao Yu's fingers covering her nose stiffened.
As if realizing something.
Bi Hao, on the other hand, also reacted, "It seems like little-sister Yu-chan doesn't have any friends in your city."
"Tian Hai," Xiao Yu remembered the wanted man sent to kill Xiao Rong, "Didn't you ask Tian Hai to go to your city to take care of Xiao Rong? Could this be something Tian Hai sent over?"
"But what the hell is he sending over that stinks so bad?"
Bi Hao was also a bit confused.
Xiao Yu's brow sharpened at the thought that it was something Tian Hai had sent over.
Not minding the stench, he took out the art knife from the desk and threw it to Bi Hao: "Quickly open it to see what's inside."
Bi Hao took the art knife and smelled the stench coming from the box, with some not so good guesses in his heart.
However, seeing the sight of Xiao Yu staring at him, he understood in his heart that the box was bound to be of open.
Not opening Shoei won't spare him.
It was only then that he held his breath and went under the knife to open the case.
The hobby knife cut the tape on the box.
Bi Hao reached out and opened the box.
The cold air inside the box, along with the stench, instantly hit my face.
That disgusting stench smoked over, almost making Bi Hao want to hold back and vomit immediately.
"Vomit ......"
"Spit it out and I'll fire you!"
Xiao Yu's office was as clean as a mirror, spotless, how could she allow her assistant to vomit in her office.
Forced by the yin power of his boss, Bi Hao could only suppress the feeling of stomach turning, endure the nausea, and reach out to lift the plastic bag inside.
"It's got ice packs in it."
Xiao Yu looked strangely at this box that Bi Hao opened, and couldn't help but reach out, poking the ice pack.
The ice packs are cool.
But that putrid odor is also very powerful.
Bi Hao had originally thought that this might be the corpses of cats and dogs that Han Lu had mailed over to Xiao Yu in order to disgust her or something.
It also occurred to me that it might be food that went bad halfway through the day.
But, as his fingers moved a layer of ice packs that had been puffed on top of the box.
Bi Hao's heart grew cold.
It's not a dog or cat carcass.
Nor is it dead mice or rotting, spoiled food.
Rather ......
"Ah !!!!"
Shaw Yui's scream rose up from the office.
A shrill voice that almost penetrated the entire office building.
She herself was even more frightened and fell off the couch.
Bi Hao was also startled, though not as much as a female - person like Xiao Yu who was so shocked that she fell off the sofa and screamed out.
But, looking at what was in front of him, he also had a weak leg and fell to his knees.
The people outside heard screams coming from the GM's office.
Immediately, he pushed open the door and rushed in.
"Psi little ...... ah! It's heads!!!"
The Experienced Secretary's screams were even more shrill than Shao Yui's.
Colleagues who heard the sound outside came over quickly.
Crawling around the doorway to see what was going on inside, after seeing a badly decomposed and smelly human head on the table.
The female white-collar workers were all scared to death.
The male staff were also a bit overwhelmed.
One was horrified and didn't know what should be done.
It was still Bi Hao, who hurriedly reacted and, with a miserable face, yelled at the manager's secretary behind him, "Call the police! Quickly call the police!"
The experience secretary was shouted back to her senses and scrambled to take out her cell phone to dial the police.
Half an hour later.
The police then cordoned off the scene and brought the mailed items back to the facility.
Xiao Yu and Bi Hao were naturally invited to the police station to drink tea and calm down.
Rightfully so, there was no such person as Shaw Yui in the hospital at night.
Instead, Xiao Rong, a filial son, appeared.
There's also an evening paper that's just been printed.
Xiao Chengye looked at Han Lu clutching the evening paper in her hand and refusing to hand it over to him, and couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows, "Bring it."
He reached over to ask Hanlu for the evening paper.
Han Lu advised him, "Chengye ah, there's nothing to see in today's evening paper, or let's not read it."
Hanlu didn't want to give Xiao Chengye the newspaper.
Xiao Rong, however, raised her hand and gestured with Han Lu: 'Mom, Dad's in a good mood today, so give the newspaper to Dad and don't spoil Dad's fun.'
Hanlu sighed, "It's because I didn't want to spoil your dad's fun that I didn't want to give him the paper."
When Han Lu said this, Xiao Chengye became even more concerned.
"What's up there that I can't see?"
Han Lu pursed her lips, knowing that she couldn't hide it, before handing Xiao Chengye the newspaper in her hand, "You read it, but don't worry about it."


