Chapter 898

Jin Beiqing didn't show up until the end of his funeral.

This undoubtedly intensified Jin Yu's anger.

After getting into the car, he tore off the tie on his neck. "Jin Beiqing is such a vicious thing!"

“……”

Secretary sun shrinks his neck and tries to reduce his sense of existence.

Today is Mr. Jin's funeral. Jin Yushen was in a bad mood. In addition, Jin Beiqing didn't show up until the end of the funeral, so his anger could almost burn everything.

"Drive

"Yes, young master, I'll drive now."

With that, Secretary sun quickly started the engine.

Jin Yushen leaned back and closed his eyes tightly against the back of his chair. "Contact the media when you go back."

"Yes, young master."

Secretary sun did not ask him what he was going to do.

Now he is not curious about what Jin Yushen is going to do, nor dare he be curious.

After returning to Jin's home, Jin Yushen went directly to his study.

Ten minutes later, Secretary sun rang the door of the study.

"Come in."

Secretary sun pushed the door and went in. "Young master, I have contacted the media. They will arrive in an hour."

"Well."

With a faint reply, Jin Yu leaned against the back of the sofa and closed his eyes.

"Young master, I'll go out first. You have something to call me."

"Bring me some bottles of wine."

Drinking again?

Secretary sun's lips moved, and he wanted to say nothing.

Now Jin Yushen does not drink for a day. If he goes on like this, he will drink bad sooner or later.

"Why?" Jin Yushen slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was cold. "What's the problem?"

"No... no more." Secretary sun quickly lowered his head.

Jin Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "don't you hurry up?"

"Yes, young master."

Dare not delay, Secretary sun turned and quickly left the study.

After going to the wine store to get some bottles of wine, Secretary sun came back.

"Young master, I put it here for you."

"Get out."

After Secretary Sun left, the study was quiet.

After pouring a glass of wine, Jin Yushen put the bottle back on the tea table, "Dad, do you see? Jin Beiqing, he didn't even go to your funeral. "

This kind of cold-blooded person doesn't deserve anything.

After closing his eyes, Jin Yushen raised his glass to drink.

Because there was something else to do later, Jin Yushen controlled a little and didn't drink in a hurry.

An hour later, the media rushed to Jin's house.

Secretary sun went to the door of the study and rang the door, "young master, the media are coming."

After a while, the door of the study was opened and Jin Yushen came out.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, young master."

This is Jin's family. Naturally, the media dare not make any noise. Everyone stands in the same place quietly, waiting for Jin Yushen to come.

After a few minutes, he appeared in the public view.

When he came near, one of them couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Jin, what do you want to do when you call such multimedia today?"

"Oh." Jin Yushen stopped and chuckled, "naturally I want to tell you."

“……”

Jin Yushen put his hands into his trouser pockets with a gentle smile. "Jin Beiqing didn't go to our father's funeral today. Is that enough?"

"Enough!" The person who asked the question immediately nodded.

"But I don't think it's enough."

With that, Jin Yushen took two steps forward, and then pointed to his face.

"The injury on my face was caused by Jin Beiqing, because I wanted him to go to the hospital to see our father for the last time, but he didn't agree, and then he hurt me."

As soon as his voice dropped, a small woman raised her hand, "do you want us to report the negative news of president Jin?""Yes." Jin Yu nodded with a deep smile.

"However, if we report the negative news of president Jin, we won't have to live."

"Yes, yes." The others followed suit.

"You don't have to worry about that." Jin Yu deep pick pick eyebrow, "I won't let him move your newspaper."

"..." the media still hesitated.

"In terms of remuneration, one hundred thousand for each report. I believe no one can't get along with money."

When he said this, everyone's eyes widened.

"You have said all the things you need us to report. Our newspaper agreed to report."

After that, other people asked the newspaper and agreed.

"Good." Jin Yushen nodded with satisfaction. "Next, you should write down every word I say."

Because he was aiming to destroy Jin Beiqing, he told all the things he had investigated over the years that Jin Beiqing couldn't see.

As the owner of the Jin family, so much negative news is not allowed, which will affect the reputation of the whole Jin family.

Jin Beiqing is now the head of the Jin family. Once these things are exposed, many people will oppose him to continue to be the head of the Jin family.

However, in the past, no matter how fierce the dispute between the owners was, no one would destroy another person in this way.

Because it will seriously affect the reputation of the whole Jin family and the reputation of all the Jin family.

Jin Yushen really hates Jin Beiqing with this method.

"Is that all?"

"That's all."

With that, Jin Yu looked at Secretary sun and said, "send them away."

"Yes, young master."

With a gentle smile at everyone, Jin Yushen raises his feet and walks to the living room.

After seeing them off, Secretary sun went back to the villa.

"Young master, it's not good for you to deal with the second young master in this way."

"Why not?" Jin Yu deep hook lips, smile cold, "destroyed Jin Beiqing for me, is not the biggest advantage?"

“……”

It's really hard to say whether this method can destroy Jin Beiqing.

Taking the cup on the tea table, Jin Yu's eyes fell out of the window, "let people go to the church tomorrow to make trouble there."

This made Secretary sun's heart startled, and the color of his face faded instantly.

"As long as the wedding venue is not ready, Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin can't get married."

"Young master, we don't have many people."

He's letting their people die.

What's more, it's meaningless.

Jin Yu pursed his lower lip tightly and flashed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes. "Then hurry to recruit people for me."

“……”

"You have to let someone destroy the wedding site tomorrow, otherwise, it's up to you to destroy it."

Secretary sun lowered his head and said helplessly, "yes, young master, I understand."

"Is there a watchman at the suburban villa?"

"It's arranged."