Gossip King

Chapter 542: Death! Two!

Liu Xuan was holding the phone, smiling crazily with a distorted face, looking extremely scary. Smiling, he slowly squatted down, his head buried in his knees, his shoulders trembling and there was no sound.

"Ninety percent, listen."

With that said, Liu Xuan opened the phone and held it in his hands-free hands, and opened the curtains abruptly. I have to say that the scenery is excellent. The sun at nine o'clock is very warm, and they say that the warm sun in autumn and winter is the most pleasant, and it is golden on Liu Xuan's body.

This piece of gold is as brilliant as he once was, so brilliant.

When he arrived on the window sill and opened the window, Liu Xuan gritted his teeth and his legs began to shake.

Boom boom boom, the knock on the door became even louder: "Mr. Liu, please open the door." The voice outside the door was righteous. Needless to say, such a big thing has happened. This is here to take the questioning away. It sounds good, the evidence is solid, just apprehension.

He took off his jacket abruptly, fell to the ground with a slap, stood on the window, and adjusted his clothes.

This is the headquarters of the Caesars Group in the center of Zhonghai City. The top floor of more than 40 floors has an open view and decorations. This office is a territory that countless elites want to occupy.

What company is Caesars Group? Large international company.

In the Empire, foreign companies are among the top ten! There are only a dozen such high-end companies in China. After all, there are only a dozen general manager positions.

How many people compete for more than a dozen positions? And Liu Xuan sat firmly in the position of general manager of Caesars Group China for ten years.

There is no ability to do this.

Liu Xuan did it, but unfortunately, he will soon be lost.

Hahahaha, Liu Xuan stood at the window and laughed aloud.

Overlooking the city of Zhonghai with many tall buildings. Zhonghai City is the most prosperous city in the empire. How many young people come here to find their dreams, and how many young people rent in the dark and damp basement to stick to their dreams, hoping that life will be better and better.

Liu Xuan has always been very good, and has never experienced such a humble life. In his life, he was born as a petty bourgeoisie, and his grades have always been among the best. He was admitted to the country's highest institution without examination, and then admitted to a foreign first-class university. After that, he made a reputation on Wall Street and finally made a big show in Caesar.

He is the child of that excellent and unusual other's family.

When did it start to go crooked? Liu Xuan closed his eyes, a line of tears slipped down, his body shook violently, and he took a half step forward.

When is it?

It seems...can't remember.

I only remember that a certain R country company secretly revealed to him that if he imported rotten meat and labelled Caesar, he would get at least a few million in rebates every year. Millions every year! This is not a small amount of money for gold-collar workers.

What's more, the money comes easily.

"Imported rotten meat? What should I do if someone diarrheaes if rotten meat is eaten? Will it be a problem if I have children on the production line?" Liu Xuan had been in the position for a few years at the time, and he had gained a firm foothold in Caesars. Although interested, but also very cautious.

"Tsk, what's the problem? If you mix a ton of good meat, what can be the problem? Besides, these years, diarrhea and weight loss! Children will not have a problem. Children have dirty hands and bacteria everywhere, who Can you think of rotten meat? With your Caesar label, who can think of it?" The man approached Liu Xuan and squeezed his eyebrows: "You can try it first. After the amount is large, there is still a lot of room for improvement in rebates."

"This..." Liu Xuan was a little moved.

"Tsk, look at you, I tell you, there are many people in the empire, and one person will eat the carrion in one bite. Isn't it just a thinning? What a big deal!"

In this position, it is absolutely impossible for you to say that there is no temptation. In this position, privileges, superiority, connections, and beneficial information are all coming. If the Twenty-Eight Rule says that 20% of the people have 80% of the chances, he is ranked first in that 20%.

No matter how big things are, and making money, Liu Xuan lost himself.

Liu Xuan gave a wry smile, opened his eyes and looked at the abyss under his feet.

On the top floor of Caesars Group’s imperial capital headquarters, how many people want to climb up, stand tall.

But he fell hard.

In recent years, with the increase in rotten flesh, Caesar has also received complaints. Several parents of children have sent letters from lawyers to accuse Caesar and other companies of using unclean food, resulting in several murders of children.

Even now, the father of a child bit Caesar and Kempinah for five years, and from time to time he pulled a banner at the entrance of the factory, crying bitterly every time, and hated it to his bones.

But there is no evidence, no way to cry.

How can there be evidence for this? How can it be proved that a child ate something from a food company that caused illness, and that it was the meat provided by Caesar that caused diarrhea? There is no way to prove it, plus they are just ordinary people, how can you stand him?

It's all gone.

The knocking outside the door became more intense.

"There is a spare key in the office, go get it."

"If it doesn't work, pry it."

The noise outside the door is getting louder and louder.

There is no time. There are too many things like this for such case handlers, just like Liu Xuan would always see in the TV newspaper: an official and an entrepreneur committed suicide by jumping off a building in fear of crime. The pictures of the deceased are mostly mosaics. Know the tragedy.

Jumping from a building is the most regrettable way to die. As long as you jump, this kind of tall building will definitely die.

I saw it before, although I was afraid, but there was always a fluke.

It is foolproof, it is foolproof, and Liu Xuan has never been foolproof in his work.

The management of all sides, the exchange of black and white, the **** of each link.

He knows everything.

For so long, so many years, I haven't been discovered.

"Unexpectedly, I actually fell into the hands of a little reporter! And under my nose!" Liu Xuan looked at the abyss under his feet, his legs began to tremble.

boom! The door was knocked open.

The **** of death came, with the cry of infants and young children who had eaten carrion to death these years, and found him.

The moment the door opened, Liu Xuan's eyes fell and his party jumped.

The voice of death was nothing but a loud muffled sound.

...

"The latest news, the first news, Liu Xuan, the general manager of Caesars Group China, just committed suicide." The live broadcast on the TV came with a bit of excitement from the female anchor, and the mighty building of Caesars Group appeared on the screen, and it was far below the building. A corpse covered with white-haired canvas in the distance.

Blood flowed all over the place.

The scene was just finished. Before the female anchor could introduce the general manager who committed suicide with the audience, she immediately played the next major news that just happened.

"The latest news, the latest news. Mo Zheng, the former director of the China Shipping Quality Supervision Bureau, committed suicide by jumping off the building and died on the spot. Director Mo was appointed as the director of the China Shipping Quality Supervision Bureau in 2011. This is inseparable from the Caesars Group Carrion Case. Was he committed suicide or homicide , Pending further review."

Has died, naturally the last director.

"Wow... you are so amazing." Mu Xiao Leng watched the news that was scrolling on the screen, and looked at Gao Leng admiringly: "All the news is showing your revelations!"

A household name.

Gao Leng smiled slightly, seemingly worried, so he picked up the phone: "I have to make a call."