Lin Fan left Dynasty Entertainment a few minutes later.
Just now, when Lai Xianming was spitting in the office, Lin Fan peeled off a stream of spiritual power and attached it to him.
This thing is like installing a tracker and eavesdropping device on Lai Xianming, and no high-tech shielding device can isolate the signal. With Lin Fan's current strength of consciousness, Lai Xianming cannot get rid of him at all.
In terms of surveillance, it can be said that there are no secrets at all.
So after waiting for a few minutes, Lin Fan left Dynasty Entertainment and drove in the direction of Lai Xianming.
Of course, Lin Fan now has many means to obtain Lai Xianming's memories, such as the Tianyan Soul Capturing Technique, which has been used twice, or the more vicious Soul Searching Technique, soul torture, etc. He will also have many, but these skills
The law will more or less cause some damage to the human soul.
Although Lai Xianming was a bit arrogant and greedy for money, in the final analysis, he was not a treacherous person. Lin Fan would definitely not have had any concerns in his previous life, but now that he had Qiqi, he felt violent in his heart.
It has eased a lot. His biggest wish now is to watch Qiqi grow up happily and healthily. He doesn't want to hurt anyone unless necessary.
Of course, if someone insists on seeking death, then Lin Fan will definitely not coddle him.
Lai Xianming drove his Audi A3 onto the road and dialed an out-of-town number.
"Dududu..."
After the phone rang a few times, it was answered, and a low and hoarse voice came from the receiver:
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"Hello."
Lai Xianming said hurriedly: "Master Feng, I am Lai Xianming. I just came out of Dynasty Entertainment."
"Yeah." Mr. Feng snorted, obviously not wanting to talk more.
Lai Xianming glanced at the check on the plywood and gushed as if he was taking credit: "Dynasty Entertainment obediently paid a fine of 100 million, and it was only made up of it by selling its stocks. I think this Dynasty Entertainment is already an empty shell.
.Although Ling Xuefei tried her best to cover it up, how could her performance escape my notice? Although it was only fleeting, I still caught the unwillingness and panic in her eyes. Let me tell you, Mr. Feng...
"
"I see."
"Dududu..."
Mr. Feng directly interrupted Lai Xianming and hung up the phone.
Lai Xianming also wanted to say when the promised money would arrive, but he found that the call had been hung up. He was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had been tricked, but soon, he received a text message on his mobile phone:
"You left something in the locker at No. A-81 of RT-Mart Supermarket on Yunhai Road."
Lai Xianming breathed a sigh of relief, left his cell phone on the passenger seat, whistled, and kicked the accelerator. The speed of the Audi A6 increased instantly.
Lin Fan was driving a Haval H6, hanging far behind. He could clearly hear the phone call Lai Xianming made just now, but the other party was indeed very cautious. The voice was synthesized by a machine and the number of words he spoke was very small.
There was no trace that could be traced, but at least Lin Fan remembered the name.
Fewer peaks.
…
In Ling Xuefei's office.
Lin Fan only laid out the general direction, but Ling Xuefei had to control the specific internal operations of the company and some details.
Ling Xuefei sat on the office chair and thought for a while, then waved to An Yanan and said, "An An, let me know, everyone's salary will be doubled this month. Let's stabilize the morale of the army first."
"All orders that have not yet been signed will be suspended first. Artists who do not have assignments will first undergo training and self-improvement within the company, and we will wait until this crisis has passed. I will say hello to Director Wang in advance."
"Well, okay." An Yanan nodded.
Ling Xuefei thought for a while and then said: "If someone changes jobs, there is no need to stop them, just let them go. Those who can't stay with twice the salary are destined to be different from us, so we might as well get rid of them as soon as possible. What is left behind in the waves is the real one."
Loyal staff.”
"But..." An Yanan said with some worry: "Sister Feifei, there are not many artists under the company. If we leave a few more, we will really be nothing."
"Don't worry about this, I have already made arrangements." A confident smile appeared on Ling Xuefei's face. She had already been preparing for this when she just took over Dynasty Entertainment. She had not told anyone about it before.
When the stock market was attacked and the company was in crisis, she almost couldn't help but cancel the matter, but now, she is more confident than before.
Seeing the smile on Ling Xuefei's face, An Yanan no longer asked any more questions or worried. She was the person who was most familiar with Ling Xuefei. She knew very well that when Ling Xuefei showed such a smile, it showed that she was completely sure.
"Also," Ling Xuefei relaxed and leaned on the office chair, crossed her legs, crossed her hands and fingers in front of her, slowly closed her eyes and said, "Help me make arrangements, I will hold an investment meeting tomorrow afternoon."
"OK."
…
More than half an hour later, Lai Xianming drove to the RT-Mart supermarket on Yunhai Road mentioned in the text message.
After parking the car, Lai Xianming got out of the car and walked quickly into the supermarket, where he found an unnamed check in locker No. A-81.
"One, two, three, four, five, six..." After getting the check, Lai Xianming stared at the string of zeros behind 5 and counted them. He smiled with satisfaction and stuffed the check into his trousers very preciously.
He put it in his butt pocket and buttoned it up, patted it to make sure it was correct, then walked out, and at the same time muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, this Young Master Feng doesn't even know where he comes from, he's quite generous, now
You can change your car..."
After hearing these words, Lin Fan was sure that Lai Xianrong did not know the true identity of Mr. Feng, but he was not too disappointed, because Lin Fan did not expect that little Lai Xianrong could come into contact with the real behind-the-scenes story.
Black hand.
At this point, Lai Xianrong was no longer valuable. Lin Fan withdrew the spiritual power attached to him and drove out of the supermarket.
Although Lai Xianrong was worthless, the clues were not broken. After Lin Fan left the supermarket, he drove directly to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, found Gu Chengyuan and asked him to investigate the person who used the locker No. A-81 of RT-Mart Supermarket on Yunhai Road.
Gu Chengyuan immediately made a call and went out.
The director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau personally issued the order. Naturally, the supermarket did not dare to neglect and was very cooperative. They quickly prepared the surveillance video of the past week and handed it over to the police officers who arrived to bring it back.
A week's worth of video files and the tapes alone required two people to carry them back. Seeing so many things, Gu Chengyuan nodded and was about to call more people to record the video together, but Lin Fan waved his hand and said: "
Don’t go to such trouble, just arrange a computer room for me.”