"Stop spitting here!"
Meng Ziye's expression changed drastically.
"Who are you? I don't even know you!"
"You know it yourself whether you recognize him or not."
Sui Tong's eyes glanced in Xiao Chuchen's direction, then quickly looked back. After thinking about it, he continued to accuse Meng Ziye:
"I still have the recording of our conversation that day in my hand. If you don't admit it, I'll play the recording now and let everyone know!"
"Mr. Jiang! Mr. Hao!"
Seeing that he couldn't hide the matter, Meng Ziye hurriedly spoke.
"I, I was actually ordered by others. In fact, it was this woman who asked me to do this—"
Meng Ziye crossed the crowd, pointed at Zhou Rui, and gritted his teeth angrily.
"She asked me to frame Yan Nian. She wanted Yan Nian to go to jail! Otherwise, I, a mere secretary, wouldn't have the guts to poke fun at Jiang's family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Rui.
Zhou Rui pursed her red lips and acted calm. Her delicate face was a disguise for calmness. "You said I framed you. Do you have evidence? I want conclusive evidence."
"I-"
Meng Ziye did not preserve evidence like Sui Tong did.
First of all, his transaction with Zhou Rui was very hidden and few people knew about it.
Secondly, this matter also involves Hao Mao and Pei Jinling.
Thinking like this, Meng Ziye subconsciously looked at Hao Mao.
Hao Mao didn't say a word, as if he wanted to lower his sense of existence and push himself away.
Jiang Beiyuan looked into Meng Ziye's eyes, raised his crimson thin lips, and said with a teasing expression, "Mr. Hao, Secretary Meng is the person next to you. How do you think this matter should be handled?"
“…”
Hao Mao was silent for a few seconds, stood with his hands behind his hands, and exhaled.
Jiang Guoteng in front of him looked at him, also waiting for his explanation.
After a while, Hao Mao coughed twice and finally spoke: "Since he can't provide evidence to prove that Minister Zhou did it, let him take full responsibility."
"Take full responsibility? No!"
In this society where people die for wealth and birds die for food, people will choose to protect themselves at critical moments.
Meng Ziye was greedy for life and afraid of death. When he heard this, his powdered face became frighteningly white.
"Mr. Hao, how could you do this to me? This matter between you and Chairman Jiang's wife—"
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, Hao Mao slapped Meng Ziye hard.
"You bastard, shut up!"
Pei Jinling on the side sneered twice, clenching her sharp nails secretly, "He is indeed a bastard. Dogs bite people indiscriminately when they get angry. Look what nonsense they are talking about here."
Jiang Guoteng beside him looked at his wife, with a sophisticated look in his hazy eyes.
Meng Ziye, who was knocked to the ground by that slap, couldn't say a word.
The force was so heavy that he was hit with stars on his head.
"Haha, Director Jiang, Mr. Jiang,"
Hao Mao's eyes glanced towards Jiang Guoteng, then fell on Jiang Beiyuan, smiling apologetically.
"Since the mole is in our two companies this time, I don't think there is any need to investigate who is responsible. Shengtian and Jiang will be cleared. The lawyer's letter I asked the lawyer to send before can also be taken back. went!"
"Mr. Hao should say this to Vice President Lin. Now Vice President Lin is the president of the company." Jiang Beiyuan ignored it because it had nothing to do with him.
Lin Jingye laughed awkwardly, "Mr. Jiang, you are the boss, I am only temporary."
“…”
Hao Maofu looked at Jiang Guoteng again.
"Director Jiang, I will take care of my own secretary, and I won't care about you."
(End of chapter)