"Where?" Li He didn't give an opinion, but Qi Hua still couldn't just leave.
Li He lit another cigarette irritably and said, "Let her do as she pleases. Ignore her for now. Take care of Guo Shengli's mother first."
"Yes, I will take care of this. What about the media?" Seeing that Li He still didn't answer the question, Qi Hua couldn't help but remind him.
"You want me to pay hush money?" Li He said disdainfully, "Dream on. I'd rather donate it."
"Mr. Li, I suggest you find a professional PR company. After all, this involves the group's image. If it gets out, it will be very bad for the group's subsidiaries to do business or deal with local governments at all levels." Qi Hua was anxious.
Even if you can tear a Japanese with your bare hands and smash a plane with a grenade, you can't lose your reputation!
Li He thought about it and agreed. People need face and trees need bark. This wasn't the time for him to be willful. He couldn't deal with things so simply and crudely.
He sighed and said, "Do as you see fit. Since you want to find a PR company, find a few more. I don't want to see these messy news anymore."
As long as there was money, the media was easy to control. They could reverse the negative public opinion and win the battle of public opinion. Although sometimes it depended on luck, most of the time it was a victory of PR strategy.
It had to be said that as long as one gradually grasped the pulse of PR in the era of capital, there was nothing that couldn't be washed.
In the late 1990s, American-style fried chicken restaurants appeared, computers and mobile phones became popular. Under the shroud of politics and capital, gold was everywhere, but also traps.
Society grew faster than people. This aggressive everything always made people impetuous and irresponsible to think that money was omnipotent!
Money surpassed everything. In terms of social status, the rich received unprecedented preferential treatment in China's history!
Shang Eryou was awesome!
"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will definitely get this done." Before asking for Li He's consent, Qi Hua had already started to contact the media and PR companies.
Because he was convinced that Li He couldn't tolerate the spread of negative news that damaged his reputation. Second Brother Li was a person who cared about his reputation!
After Qi Hua left, Li He was still lamenting that it was not easy to be the richest man in the world. If he did not keep a low profile, he would be exposed at any moment. He could only cherish it as he went.
Dong Hao walked up to Li He and was silent for a while. Then, he said, "I think this is very strange. I sent someone to follow Guo Shengli for a month and a half. You told me not to act rashly and alert him, so I didn't push him too hard. But I know him well enough. This person has a strong self-esteem. I agree with Qi Hua's opinion that this person would never commit suicide.
Also, as far as I know, he's very filial. It's impossible for him to abandon his deaf and mute mother.
Even if he really committed suicide, it's impossible that he didn't leave a way out for his mother. After he died, all of his wealth went to his wife. "
"Hmm?"
Li He was surprised that Dong Hao had said so much in one go, and ignored the content of Dong Hao's words.
After all, Dong Hao had been with him for so many years, but they had never spoken more than a few sentences.
Even when Dong Hao went to meet his comrade Zhang Xuan, Li He didn't hear any unnecessary words from him.
It was a perfect example of silence being golden!
"Mr. Li, this is my fault." Dong Hao was scared by Li He's stare. Following Guo Shengli was originally a task given to him by Li He, but now Guo Shengli had died inexplicably. It was not his fault, but Dong Hao's fault.
"Who did Guo Shengli come into contact with before he died?" Li He returned to the topic. Actually, this matter had little to do with Dong Hao, so he didn't blame him.
Dong Hao said, "The General Manager of the Environmental Protection Department, Shi Ruoyou, the Director of the Group's Purchasing Center, Wu Changzheng, the Purchasing Manager of the Secondary Aluminum Department, Yu Dongbo. Of course, the person who came into contact with them the most was Liu Hanfeng."
Li He asked, "Is there anyone worthy of suspicion?"
He still didn't believe that Guo Shengli would commit suicide.
A person like him, who probably had the same life experience and was used to using a strong sense of self-esteem to cover up his inferiority complex, would easily give up his life.
Because, they all had goals.
They all hoped that through their own hard work, others would look up to them.
"No." Dong Hao answered very dispiritedly. This was also the first time he showed such an expression in front of Li He.
Li He patted his shoulder and encouraged him, "Think about it a little more. This matter isn't that simple. I believe you."
"Thank you." Dong Hao could feel the sincerity in Li He's words.
Since then, he personally went out to investigate, and began a life of leaving early and returning late, sometimes even staying all night.
Li He's driver became Zhang Bing.
Every city had a road called People's Road, and every city had a hospital called People's Hospital.
The capital's People's Hospital was on Xizhimen Street.
From the small door of the old hospital building, Li He walked through the long corridor and entered the morgue through the clanking elevator. He stopped and wanted to take a deep breath to calm himself down, but he immediately held his breath. A cold and strange smell assaulted his face.
"Ah, ah, oh …"
Before he entered, Li He heard a heart-wrenching cry and whimper.
On the ice bed was a man. Half of his face was rotten, and his whole head was like a bloody meatball.
An old lady in black was wailing on the body. She said she was wailing, but it was more like she was howling, even though her voice was at its limit.
Next to her was a girl with a ponytail who was supporting him, sobbing non-stop.
The strong smell and strong visual impact almost made him vomit.
Qi Hua patted Li He's back and said, "That is Guo Shengli. He jumped from the eighth floor and couldn't be saved on the spot."
"Yes." Li He didn't dare to look again. His skull was broken. It would be strange if he could be saved.
He pointed to the old lady and said, "That one is his mother, right?"
Qi Hua said, "Yes, the other one is Guo Shengli's sister. She came with the old lady."
"Sister, comfort him. The dead can't come back to life." The old lady was deaf and mute. Li He naturally couldn't communicate with her, so he could only talk to the little girl.
The little girl looked at Li He curiously. She wiped her tears and shook her head helplessly. She had tried her best, but the old lady wouldn't leave no matter what.
Li He said, "Then is it convenient for you to come out with me? I want to understand your brother's situation. "
"You are?" The little girl asked doubtfully.
Li He said, "I am his boss. I am responsible for his death."
"Oh." The little girl nodded.
"Don't you know that it was because of our oppression that caused your brother to commit suicide? Don't you hate me? "Li He couldn't see any anger on her face.
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