Chapter 1873 Deterrence from the palace steward (one more)
"Who—" Shen Wenqian turned his head violently, wanting to see who would dare to stop him.
But when he saw the man's face clearly, Shen Wenqian was stunned.
"Mr. Gong?"
"It's me." The man in the white Tang suit smiled slightly, and put down his hand in front of Shen Wenqian, "Mr. Shen, I am here to help on the order of the Patriarch. You go in first, and I will handle it here."
After finishing speaking, he slightly raised his hand, and dozens of bodyguards in black suits rushed into the crowd with a murderous look.
These bodyguards are secret guards carefully cultivated by the Xi family. All of them have experienced many battles, and they can feel the smell of blood all over them from a long distance away. Those media reporters who wanted to get big news dared to be arrogant in front of Shen Wenqian, but they didn't dare to be tough with these bodyguards, and within a moment, they were driven aside by the bodyguards.
Seeing that the congested crowd finally forked a way, Shen Wenqian immediately led his assistant into the hospital gate.
The reporter who was almost beaten just now looked at his back, rolled his eyes, and planned to follow him secretly.
But just as he bent down and sneaked through the crowd to the hospital gate, he was blocked by a person.
The reporter looked up.
Gong Qi, who was dressed in a white Tang suit and gold-rimmed glasses, was condescending, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Sir, where do you want to go?"
The reporter froze for a moment, straightened up, and said nonchalantly, "I have a stomachache, and I want to go to the hospital for emergency treatment."
Gong Qi slightly raised his eyebrows.
"Sir, the emergency department of the Third Hospital is at the east gate, and this is the south gate. You went by the wrong way."
The reporter's lie was exposed, his expression froze, and he argued loudly, "I just want to enter through the south gate? This hospital is not run by your family. Why don't you let me in? I want to enter, let me go in." open!"
Lying cannot be double-debunked, and the reporter simply tore his face and insisted on rushing in.
But before he could take a few steps, Gong Qi raised his hand, and two tall bodyguards rushed up, one on the left and one on the right to support him.
The reporter, who was only 1.7 meters tall, left his feet off the ground in an instant.
He was startled, and immediately struggled and shouted after he realized it: "What are you going to do? I want to go to the hospital to see a doctor. Why do you restrict my personal freedom? I want to sue you! I want to sue you!"
The reporters made a lot of noise, threatening Gong Qi confidently.
Gong Qi is not angry.
He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, with the most perfect smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to the reporter in an elegant and decent manner: "As a citizen of China, you are free to sue anyone, and I have no right to interfere. However, before that , allow me to introduce myself."
As Gong Qi spoke, he took out a pure gold business card with his white-gloved right hand and handed it to the reporter.
"My surname is Gong, and each name starts with a single character. I am currently serving as the chief housekeeper of the Xi Family Mansion. My contact information is on the business card. If Mr. Reporter wants to sue me, remember to notify me 48 hours in advance so that I can arrange my own Itinerary, in order to appear in court."
Gong Qi smiled and handed over the business card.
The reporter's yelling stopped abruptly.
He looked at the word 'Gong Qi' on the business card in disbelief, and his flushed face gradually turned pale.
"Gong, Gong Qi?!"
Everyone in the media industry in Huaguo knows that Jiu, the chairman of the Xi family, lives in seclusion and rarely appears in front of the camera. But he has two spokesmen—
Xi's Group Chief Special Assistant, Assistant Mu.
And, the chief housekeeper of the Xi family mansion, Gong Qi.
These two people are Xi Jiu's most trusted right-hand men. Among them, Assistant Mu is mainly in charge of the affairs of the Xi's Group, while Gong Qi is in charge of other Xi's forces except the Xi's Group.
It can be said that there is no one in the media circle of the Imperial Capital who does not know Assistant Mu and Gong Qi. Even if you haven't seen real people, at least you have heard their names.
The reporter who made trouble has naturally heard of it.
Looking at the name on the pure gold business card, his face became paler, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.
"Gong, palace steward...you, you are the palace steward of the Xi family?"
"It seems that Mr. Reporter knows me." Gong Qi smiled like a spring breeze, but his words were as cold as the twelfth lunar month, "Miss Ruan Qi was seriously injured. Our patriarch specially sent me to the hospital to preside over the overall situation because he was afraid that someone would cause trouble. Who knows what a coincidence, I just When I got out of the car, I met you questioning Mr. Shen. This reporter friend, how did you know that Miss Ruan is going to die? And how did you know that Shen Wenqian is preparing for her funeral?"
The reporter broke into a cold sweat from Gong Qi's continuous questioning.
Before, some people said on the Internet that Xi Jiajia Chairman Jiu liked Ruan Qi, but he never took it seriously. After all, men like beautiful women, but it's not necessarily true how much of this liking is sincere.
Having been in the entertainment industry for a long time, most people don't believe that there will be true love between a rich man and a female star. The reporter didn't believe it either, and only thought that Xi Jiu was interested in Ruan Qi.
But now, he found out in a panic that his guess might be wrong.
If Xi Jiu was really interested in sex, why did he let the chief executive of the Xi family come to the hospital to preside over the overall situation in person? How could Gong Qi stand up for Shen Wenqian, a small manager?
The more the reporter thought about it, the more frightened he became. He recalled his questioning of Shen Wenqian just now, and his legs began to tremble.
"I, I, I also heard..."
"I heard?" Gong Qi smiled, his eyes were cold, "It's just hearsay, you dare to curse that Miss Ruan is going to die? You dare to talk nonsense and say that you are preparing for a funeral? My Patriarch wants to trade his life for Miss Ruan. Where did you come from?" Do you have the guts to speak nonsense here?"
Since Ruan Qi and Xi Jiu were rumored to be having an affair, no insider has ever responded positively to their relationship.
Gong Qi was the first one.
The originally noisy crowd fell silent, and what Gong Qi said was clearly heard by all the media people.
Everyone was shocked. The reporter who said Ruan Qi was dead lost his legs, his arms slipped out from the hands of the two bodyguards, and he fell to the ground with a 'gudong' sound.
"I, I didn't mean to, I just, just..."
"You just want to step on Miss Ruan's blood to achieve yourself." Gong Qiju looked at him condescendingly, with a cold tone, "Mr. Reporter, steamed buns made of human blood are not so delicious. As a media, you don't need to speak out with facts, just spread rumors The life and death of people is called dereliction of duty and morality. Xi's Group will not tolerate the existence of such people. Remember to turn on your mobile phone recently, and wait for the court's subpoena."
No one knows better than the media circle how terrifying the legal department of Xi's Group is. As long as Xi's legal affairs don't move, as long as he is dispatched, he will definitely peel the opponent off.
The reporter originally wanted to exaggerate Ruan Qi's injury, stepping on her to attract traffic.
But I didn't think about it, stealing chickens won't cost you money.
His career and even his life are completely over.
The reporter collapsed and slumped on the ground, no longer the arrogance he had with Shen Wenqian before.
There are two more chapters, which are being written.
(end of this chapter)
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