At this moment, he was in a trance, as if he had been thrown into a cave of cold abyss. His body was cold to the extreme.
He Boye was also in a bad mood, falling from the clouds of heaven to the abyss of hell.
When he came to his senses, he grabbed his phone tightly, and begged Yang Yi, "Please don't do that, Mr. Yang. I was just out of my mind. I really want to work for you!"
"Mr. Yang, please give me a chance. Don't accuse me..."
Tears welled up in He Boye's eyes as he spoke. He was anxious and kept begging, losing his original high spirit.
Yang Yi's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, with sarcasm. He said, "Well, you'd better keep these words in prison in the future. More than 10 years is enough for you to repent."
He Boye wanted to beg for Yang Yi's forgiveness again, but before he could say anything, he heard a beep from the other end of the phone and hung up.
And his last glimmer of hope was also cut off as the phone was hung up.
He collapsed on the bed of the deluxe hotel suite. His eyes were empty and his face became paler.
He bent his back and shivered as if he had lost all his strength. Anyone could push him down...
The woman with blonde hair didn't know what had happened. She frowned, looked at He Boye for a long time before approaching him.
She patted He Boye on the back two times as if to wake him up.
He Boye suddenly came to his senses. Looking at the woman with blonde hair next to him, he was extremely depressed.
With a sudden wave of his big hand, he knocked the woman over on the bed. He glared at her with his bloodshot eyes, as if he was going to kill her.
He pulled the woman's blond curly hair and dragged her towards the door of the suite.
The girl felt pain and tried to pull her hair out of He Boye's hand, but she couldn't.
Helpless, she could only keep crying and kicking, trying to stand up to relieve the pressure of her hair being pulled.
With a long face, He Boye dragged the girl all the way to the door and threw her at it. Pointing at the door not far away, he roared, "Get out!"
After her hair was loosened, the golden-haired woman stood up with sobs. She glanced at the clothes scattered on the ground, grabbed two pieces, put them on her in a hurry and walked out.
He Boye's mood was extremely unstable now and his attention was not on her.
He didn't notice that when the blonde woman left, she keenly saw his wallet that fell out of his trouser pocket. She grabbed it, and hid it in her clothes, hurriedly escaping from the suite...
After the blonde woman left, He Boye slammed the door. Looking at the messy room, he was absent-minded.
Then he called Yang Yi with his trembling hands.
After a while, what he heard was not Yang Yi's voice.
Instead, the familiar female voice said, "Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off. Please redial later..."
No matter how many times he called, He Boye would never answer.
He could only stay in the empty suite alone, and before he could completely adapt to the fact that he had fallen into the abyss from the top of the clouds.
He Boye's mind was even filled with wild thoughts. He tried his best to think of a countermeasure and try his best to fight for it.
He knew very well that Yang Yi had already got the evidence. Once he was prosecuted by Yang Yi, he would be sentenced to more than 10 years in prison, and a huge amount of compensation waiting for He Boye.
What's more, even if he was released from prison, and regained his freedom, no company would put him in an important position.
After all, he was a person who had a history of commercial espionage and had betrayed confidential information of the company many times. How could other companies trust him?
He Boye's career was ruined.
What's more, the money he earned from being a spy before might not be enough to pay for it.
However, this was not the worst, and the worse thing was still ahead.
Soon, Su Zhi also got the news that Robert refuted the rumor. He was shocked.
After all, this news was undoubtedly destined to collapse.
Su Zhi was eager for quick success and instant benefit. This time, he had spent all the money that the Su group could use and could not use.
Once the cat coins were in trouble, the capital of the Su group would also be in trouble!
At the same time, he also organized his men to sell cat coins and rescue the money as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, his selling speed was still slower than the lightning speed of the cat coins collapsing.
The money he had misappropriated and the cat coins he had bought with the money gathered through various channels had cost him 8 billion!
Up to now, Su Zhi had only managed to collect 2 billion dollars from the Su group.
But most of the money was still trapped by the cat coins.
Su Zhi's men were now full of complaints and disturbance.
Now Su Zhi was almost driven mad by He Boye. He wished he could tear He Boye, who had brought back the message of cat coins, into pieces.
He Boye was so frightened that he didn't dare to answer the phone.
In the face of Su Zhi's unstopped call, He Boye's heart sank. His face was bloodless and full of despair.
He knew that it would be fine if something happened to Yang Yi, but it was Su Zhi who had it.
Even if Yang Yi had an accident, he would still tolerate it and set himself up in public. The cruelest thing he could do was to go to court with him like this.
But Su Zhi was different. He had always been in the dark. If he couldn't do it face to face, he would come secretly.
He had caused the Su group to suffer such a serious consequence. If he tricked him, Su Zhi must not let him go.
If Su Zhi found someone to catch him, he would be tortured to death, or even killed!
Therefore, He Boye thought for a while and finally decided to stay abroad temporarily to ensure the safety of his life.
Maybe it was chaotic abroad, but it was much safer than he was at home.
He Boye made up his mind and decided to stay abroad with the money in his pocket to avoid the disaster first.
But he didn't expect that his wallet had been taken away by the blonde woman.
And He Boye had become a pauper. Even his ID card was in that pocket...
As for Su Zhi, after making more than 10 calls, he still couldn't get through. He kicked over the tea table at his feet and kept cursing.
"Damn it! He Boye, you ungrateful bastard! Why didn't you inform me of such an important thing?"
He was completely anxious. The cat coins were now refuted by Robert, which proved that they had no potential. However, the illusory things had also cut off the thoughts of those who wanted to fish the bottom.
He had lost so much cash flow of the group, plus a series of losses before.
Now the problem was not whether he could explain such a trifle to Old Su.
It was very likely that something big would happen to the Su group.