I immediately went to the hospital for a blood test.
The police will retrieve the club's surveillance footage and other things. These two frightened girls should take a shower, eat something and have a good sleep.
Yuan Fenghui had just thought of this when Gong Sheng appeared at the door of the lounge and said that Pei Yiyi and Shui Mingyue could leave.
"Ms. Pei's assistant is still in the hospital. She was attacked on the head and is now showing symptoms of a concussion."
Pei Yiyi's heart was in a knot: "Is it serious?"
Gong Shengxian glanced at Wen Ying and coughed dryly, "That depends on the doctor's diagnosis. Don't worry, I've asked a friend to take care of her. No one will go to the hospital to disturb her while she recovers."
Wen Ying understood immediately that Pei Yiyi's assistant was fine, and the severity of the concussion would depend entirely on the subsequent situation.
This young assistant is quite smart and protects Pei Yiyi very much. Pei Yiyi is indeed lucky.
This also indirectly shows that Pei Yiyi is usually nice to her assistant, otherwise the assistant would not work so hard for Pei Yiyi.
Pei Yiyi didn't understand Gong Sheng's subtext, and was still worried, so she called her assistant. Only after hearing the other party's voice did her guess become confirmed.
The assistant said she felt like vomiting and dizzy, groaning and moaning, but at the same time she was happy for Pei Yiyi: "That bitch named Qian called me and said a lot of sour things, asking me when you got in touch with Tianjiao. I said I didn't know! I really didn't know, but I'm so happy, Sister Yiyi. That's Tianjiao. If you can sign a contract with Tianjiao, what will you worry about in the future, Sister Yiyi—"
"The bitch surnamed Qian" is Pei Yiyi's agent... Oh no, he should be her former agent now.
Pei Yiyi was too embarrassed to interrupt her assistant's excitement, "You should take good care of your injuries first."
Yuan Fenghui didn't say that he wanted to sign her, and Pei Yiyi didn't want to be too self-indulgent.
Several people walked out together. Gong Sheng followed Wen Ying and whispered about the current situation.
Luo Hao, who was waiting outside, finally saw Shui Mingyue. He wanted to go forward, but Xiao Ma Ge and several security guards stopped Luo Hao.
Shui Mingyue felt like vomiting when she saw Luo Hao and turned her head to the side.
Wen Ying pretended to know nothing and smiled at Luo Hao: "Mingyue was frightened. I sent her to the hotel to rest. I also thank you for your concern on her behalf."
Pei Yiyi cooperated and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, I feel uncomfortable staying here."
When they left, the police returned Shui Mingyue's cell phone to her, saying that they had found it on the floor of the next room when they went to the club to collect evidence.
How did the cell phone end up on the floor in the next box?
Shui Mingyue couldn't remember anything at all.
At that time, Luo Hao helped her walk out, constantly comforting her and telling her not to be afraid. Shui Mingyue felt so weak all over that she didn't even think about taking her bag or cell phone.
Wen Ying said that it was probably Luo Hao's doing.
Without a cell phone, Shui Mingyue had no one to turn to for help even if she stayed conscious, and could only regard Luo Hao as a lifeline.
Shui Mingyue had several missed calls on her phone, some from Wen Ying, some from her parents, and some from the director.
The director and his group got drunk, and before they even sobered up, the police came to their door. They are now in the police station.
"Don't worry about it for now. We still don't know who is involved in this matter and who is really kept in the dark."
The only people Shui Mingyue can contact are her parents.
Shui Mingyue briefly explained what happened, and her mother started crying on the phone, saying she would come over immediately.
Shui Mingyue coaxed her mother softly, "It's really okay, nothing happened. Xiaoyu and her friends saved us."
Mother Shui really wanted to kowtow to Wen Ying three times.
Only after settling Pei Yiyi and Shui Mingyue at the hotel could Gong Sheng really talk to Wen Ying about serious matters.
"That investor hasn't been caught. He's very well-known locally. My friends say he's been involved in other crimes, and he's paid others to take the blame in the past."
The police took several other bosses at the party to the police station for questioning. They all said they were just guests and had no idea what was going on.
Wen Ying asked Gong Sheng, "Do you think you can catch him?"
Gong Sheng thought about it carefully before nodding, "I think it's okay."
Gong Sheng knew that he didn't have that much power yet.
However, his boss had found someone else, so Gong Sheng didn't think it was a big problem.
Thinking of Xie Qian, Gong Sheng recalled the news he had just received. His boss, who had been abroad for a long time, was finally returning home and was probably at the airport by now.
Seeing Wen Ying's expression, Gong Sheng didn't know what was going on. He guessed that his boss wanted to give Wen Ying a surprise, so he wouldn't say a word that he shouldn't.
Yuan Fenghui knocked on the door and came in, asking Gong Sheng directly: "Mr. Gong, Pei Yiyi's contract has been terminated. Do you want her at Jiaxin?"
Gong Sheng evaded the question, "Mr. Yuan, I'm no longer in charge of Charles Schwab's business..."
Yuan Fenghui had been holding back her eye roll for a long time, and now she finally had the chance to roll her eyes: "Alright, you're not in charge of Jiaxin's business anymore, but would Jiang Youjia object to you signing an artist? A grown man should be more straightforward and stop fussing!"
Do you want to sign Pei Yiyi?
After signing Pei Yiyi, there are still a lot of things to do next.
Gong Sheng secretly glanced at Wen Ying's expression and forced a perfect smile: "Mr. Yuan, since you have recommended me so kindly, then let's sign it."
——Humph, another flatterer!
Yuan Fenghui cursed Gong Sheng in her heart, then turned around and smiled again and asked Wen Ying, "Are you tired after all this trouble? Otherwise, you can go talk to Pei Yiyi and Shui Mingyue and comfort them. Leave the rest to me and Mr. Gong."
Having taken ninety-nine steps, Yuan Fenghui no longer cared about the last step.
She had to be nicer to Wen Xiaohuli, otherwise what would happen if Wen Xiaohuli abandoned Tianjiao and ran off to Jiaxin?!
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