Just as Mu Yun was about to speak, an urgent knock came from the door.

"You wait first," Mu Yun said to Chen Jing,

"Come in"

"General Manager, it's not good. Kim Kwang-soo has jumped off the building!"

"What?!" Mu Yun stood up and picked up his clothes and walked out hurriedly with the assistant.

The most surprising thing was Chen Jing, because this incident had not laid the foundation for her, and the popular star Kim Kwang-soo's drug use incident had been circulating online, but Chen Jing had no idea.

Chen Jing also went out, how could her ideal type jump off the building?! It's so hard to accept! Chen Jing also went out with the people in front of her, and finally knew why there were so many reporters in front of Qingyu. Was it because when she came, the big star was about to jump down from the building? The office building on the 35th floor, would it be a powder that jumped down? The scene must be bloody.

Chen Jing went downstairs, and the door of Qingyu was already in a mess, with police cars and ambulances, and people were crowded.

Mu Yun walked out and was soon surrounded by a group of reporters. He soon came up to separate the reporter from Mu Yun. Mu Yun walked to the place where Kim Kwang-soo landed, and the blood stains there were like traces left by a water pipe explosion.

At this time, a man in a black suit came over, and the person who came with a greasy head, the most eye-catching thing was his evil eyes.

"Zehao, what's going on? Hasn't it been handled? Why did something happen in the company?" Mu Yun was very angry. Kim Kwang-soo jumped off the building in the company and caused a lot of storms. Although Mu Yun is mainly engaged in the group's real estate management, he is responsible for the group's overall affairs. In other words, he will be responsible for any link in the group.

The visitor is Ruan Zehao, the third largest shareholder of Qingyun and the only son of Ruan Yuan.

"I don't know he will come to the company," Ruan Zehao seemed very shocked.

Mu Yun looked at him, his eyes were indescribable.

"Go in first." Mu Yun and Ruan Zehao entered the company together. Chen Jing looked at all this in surprise. When Mu Yun and the others passed by Chen Jing, Chen Jing looked straight at Ruan Zehao, and Ruan Zehao had forgotten the character Chen Jing.

Chen Jing clearly remembers him! Isn’t it the one who Mu Yun asked her to follow him last time? I remembered the disgusting look of this person getting close to Kim Kwang-soo’s neck, Chen Jing was nauseous. As expected, the entertainment industry was very chaotic.

Kim Kwang-soo is a popular young actor, an artist supported by Qingyun Entertainment, and a dream of a girl from the country with hundreds of billions of dollars. His drug use incident had a great impact, but he didn't expect to jump off the building again. As a representative of positive energy, Kim Kwang-soo's pure angel face is difficult to connect him with the drug use incident. Millions of fans expressed their disbelief that their babies would take drugs, and they could not accept that their babies died like this! For a time, many fans gathered at the entrance of Qingyun Building, and the crowd held various slogans and asked them to give them a truth. Not only were fans gathered at the entrance, but more and more media people also gathered at the entrance of Qingyun. For a time, the traffic jam on the road in front of Qingyun Gate was caused.

Inside Qingyu, she looked nervous and busy.

"Representative, Mr. Yun" Kim Kwang-soo's agent came over with a shit-like face.

Ruan Zehao: "What, which one is it?"

The agent opened the folder, "Kung Soo talked about the cosmetics of Xueshui Group, Shengmu Milk, and AGH brand sports in the past half of the year," the assistant wiped the sweat. "The companies with high liquidity fees in these matters, now they all demand compensation. Kung Soo and two variety shows and one movie, these are all ready to start filming, but..." The agent's hands trembled slightly, "The sponsor also suffered heavy losses, not to mention that Kung Soo signed a contract for several years."

Mu Yun's eyebrows were locked. Ruan Zehao took the things from his assistant's hand. The more he looked at the expression on his face, the more ferocious he fell. He threw the document to the ground with a snap. "How do you usually take care of artists? Now that you have such a big basket, are you responsible?"

The agent was so scared that he almost knelt down on the spot, "I'm sorry, sorry, it means that Kwang-soo is in good condition these days and has not shown any signs of suicide."

"Did you mean someone forced him to jump off the building?" Ruan Zehao said coldly.

"Representative, I don't mean that." The agent's expression was about to cry.

"How much is the total penalty for liquidated contract?" Mu Yun's tone was quite tired.

The agent picked up the documents and flipped through them, "The total number is about 30 million."

"So much?" Ruan Zehao seemed to not believe it.

"Kwang Soo has received big orders in the past two years and has never thought it would breach the contract."

"Have you ever thought about it?" Ruan Zehao leaned closer to his agent, and the agent retreated in fear.

"Zehao" Mu Yun called him, and Ruan Zehao turned around and looked at him. This man was calm at any time. Haha, he deserves to be the helm of Qingyun in everyone's eyes. Okay, it depends on what you do this time.

"First pay the penalty for liquidated damages. Zehao, you go to hold an emergency press conference now, and don't let the situation expand even more seriously."

"All right"

Ruan Zehao turned around and went out.

At this time, the agent was standing in front of Qingyun Muyun like walking on thin ice. Muyun didn't speak for a long time. His temple was now thudding, as if it was about to explode.

At this time, the phone rang, it was Chen Jing.

"Hey" Mu Yun said.

"What do you want to tell me?" Chen Jing asked, but Chen Jing felt that Mu Yun's voice didn't sound very good.

"Let this go in advance, come here, Qingyu Representative Office."

Chen Jing closed her eyes and she felt something bad was coming again.

The agent was silent on the side and was waiting for Mr. Yun to speak, but Mu Yun just lie in the chair with his eyes closed, saying nothing or doing nothing. Just like this, it makes people feel scared.

Chen Jing came to the representative office from the Qingyu special channel.

When Chen Jing arrived, Mu Yun opened his eyes.

"The drug incident has not been handled yet. Didn't you ask the artist to stay at home? Why are you still coming to the company?"

The agent was startled by the sudden sound, and the long silence made him enter a state of nervous wandering.

"Ah, oh, it means he was asked to come."

"What are you doing here?"

"It's because of drugs,"

"What's going on? Haven't the artist's itinerary kept confidential? Why are they still being followed and photographed?"

"Mr. Yun, to be honest, Kwang Soo will never touch drugs."

"But how could someone be photographed?"

Mu Yun remembered Kim Kwang-soo's photo that was circulating wildly on the Internet, and he looked intoxicated in his face. Soon the Internet became windy, Kim Kwang-soo was taking drugs,

Qingyun was exposed one after another and was involved in drugs, and the impact was very bad. This forced Mu Yun to be alert.

"I don't know if anyone will go into the hotel room to take a secret photo." The agent showed a confused expression.

A thought broke into Mu Yun's heart. Could it be that someone deliberately leaked it?

"Are you sure your artist is not taking drugs?"

"No" the agent shook his head affirmatively.

"So how is his condition these days?"

"Kwang Soo is not a person who can commit suicide. He has always been a very hardworking and strong artist. In terms of talent as an artist, he is first-class. Moreover, Guangzhu's mother is doing kidney dialysis in the hospital. How could he die?" The agent now spoke as if he was talking to himself.

Chen Jing stood aside. Kim Kwang-soo was indeed a good artist, otherwise she would not like him. However, Chen Jing was a rational and restrained person in her heart, so she did not chase stars and only admired her idols from afar.

"Okay, you go out." Mu Yun didn't say anything.

The agent went out nervously, and probably what he was waiting for outside the door was a dismissal from the Human Resources Department.

Mu Yun looked at Chen Jing with a questioning look on his face.

"What's wrong, do you have any opinions?"

"Everyone says the entertainment industry is very chaotic. Could it be that some people are jealous of Kim Kwang-soo? After all, there are very few people who can know his itinerary."

Mu Yun's eyes lit up a little. This woman can always grasp the key points. Mu Yun admires smart people. Only by communicating with smart people can the efficiency be maximized. If smart people are opponents, it will bring Mu Yun a huge desire to fight.

Chen Jing saw Mu Yun’s different eyes, “What’s wrong?”

"You go to the police to find out the situation," Mu Yun said lightly.

"What, me?"

"Isn't criminal investigation your major? This kind of job is more suitable for you."

Chen Jing's face froze. It turned out that he already knew so much about him.

"But why should I help you?" Chen Jing disdained.

"Because we are people on the same front now."

Chen Jing "..."

"Don't you want to know what I'm going to say to you?" Mu Yun's expression seemed to fall into darkness suddenly.

"Fifteen years ago, the person who kidnapped me was the same as the person who kidnapped you."

"What!?" Chen Jing shouted out in surprise.

"Why do you say that? Fifteen years can change people a lot"

"Why?" Mu Yun sneered, "because I cut the scar. If it is true, the scar should be from the corner of the lips to the under ears."

Chen Jing looked at Mu Yun's unfathomable expression. She and his fate were entangled twenty-three years ago. From the second of the car accident, the parallel numerology of the two people fell into a wrong way. She should have known it long ago.

Chen Jing smiled bitterly, "I must have owe you a lot in my previous life."

Mu Yun showed puzzled eyes.

Yes, Chen Jing’s parents have all made their Qingyun’s funeral objects. Now they can’t even get rid of themselves?

"Okay" Chen Jing made a bitter voice.

Chen Jing didn't ask why, and went out directly because she knew that she could not hide. Just like in Journey to the West, she had to go through eighty-one difficulties to go to the sutra of the West. Things that seemed to have nothing to do with the content of the sutra were inevitable practices to reach the destination. Who stipulated that you must practice when you get to the sutra? No one stipulated that it was the existence of objective truth. Can you say that you could die? If you want to reach the truth now, you might not be able to escape from such things. As she went deeper, such things would inevitably emerge one after another, because Chen Jing herself felt that she was entering a forbidden area, a forbidden area that she shouldn't have touched. If she crossed that line, it would be equivalent to stepping into another time and space and would not be able to turn back.

If you break the numerology, you have to bear its retribution.

Chen Jing walked out of Qingyu and saw that there was a police vehicle at the door. Chen Jing walked over and approached the police car in the white light. There was no one in the car. I guess they were investigating it. Looking up at the towering roof of the building, what kind of courage did he have to jump from that high place and fall to the ground and turn into powder? Looking at the blood on the ground, Chen Jing was dizzy and walked away. At this time, a reporter came over to Chen Jing.

"Are you a Qingyu staff member?"

Chen Jing turned around and waved her hand.

"Passed by, passed by"

The reporter immediately lost interest in her.

The fans of the clouds left in groups under the sun, and some still stayed there unwillingly.

If you are an avid fan, you may stick to it according to your personality and ask for the truth.
Chapter completed!