Chapter 952: Black material for first-line artists

"Is this a trivial matter?" Wu Yong slapped his desk forcefully. He was shaking with anger. "Lin Rong, I think you are deliberately fighting against me."
The Minister of Public Relations was noncommittal. Obviously, he acquiesced.
Wu Yongli raised his finger at the head of the Public Relations Department and smiled angrily, "I am your boss, so dare I see if you don't want to work in the company, right?"
The Minister of Public Relations did not speak.
"Okay, get out of the company right away. For employees like you, my company has no place to provide for."
"I am extremely happy."
The Minister of Public Relations left the company without hesitation.
The assistant frowned and said, "Chairman, when our company officially needs public relations now, is it inappropriate to let Minister Lin leave like this?"
Wu Yongli sneered disdainfully and sneered: "Do you really think that our company will be over if we leave Lin Rong? Xu Fan, you will go to recruit new public relations talents now."
The assistant was about to respond when a computer called in.
He picked up the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"
I don't know what was said at the front desk, and the assistant's brows tightened.
Wu Yongli frowned as he saw the look of his assistant.
"Okay, I see." The assistant hung up, and he turned to Wu Yongli. "Chairman, Su Yixiu has come to the company. He said he wants to see you, something very important."
Wu Yongli frowned, "Su Yixiu!"
He couldn't figure out why Su Yixiu would come to him.
Thinking of something, Wu Yongli's heart sank. With a high probability, Su Yixiu came to mock him.
Wu Yongli clenched his fists, "Let him in."
Five minutes later, Su Yixiu appeared in the reception room.
Wu Yongli did not arrange for an assistant to pour tea for Su Yixiu. He asked with a gloomy expression, "Your purpose?"
Su Yixiu didn't sell it. He directly took out a document from the leather file and pushed it to Wu Yongli. He pointed his finger, "Wu Dong, look at it."
Wu Yongli had a bad feeling in his heart.
Wu Yongli raised his eyes to look at Su Yixiu. Su Yixiu's lips were filled with a smile, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.
Wu Yongli opened the document.
At first glance, his brow furrowed, he raised his head, his lips were trembling, "Su Yixiu, you guys!"
Su Yixiu smiled, "Wu Dong, keep on reading, and count how many artists in your company are listed here."
Wu Yongli squeezed the document in his hand, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped wildly.
As he watched, his face became more and more ugly.
The black materials listed above cover almost all the first-line stars in his company.
If these are exploded, he dare not think.
Because of the corporate culture of Stars Entertainment and the company's regulations, most first-line artists say their bodies are not clean.
These celebrities are also arrogant outsiders because they are celebrity-making entertainers, and they often bully other companies’ celebrities.
It is not difficult for hackers of Yu Bei's level to extract their black material.
If these information leaked out, even if they did not, their reputation would be greatly damaged.
For the company, it was also a fatal blow.
Wu Yongli subconsciously wanted to tear up these materials. Su Yixiu saw his intentions and raised an eyebrow: "There is no backup on the company's computer, and even if these materials are gone, we can find them again."
Wu Yongli was so angry that his face turned pale.