"Mr. Xicheng, I know you may not believe what I say now, but I can prove that Xiaofei was indeed not at the TV station that night." Jimomai walked to the two of them, "In this matter, the column team will give you a explain."
Ning Xiaofei turned around and looked at Jimo in shock.
Xicheng nodded lightly.
"Well, I'll wait for your explanation!"
He strode away. Ning Xiaofei watched the man's retreating figure and sighed, "Why are you bothering?"
The matter is her business. If Ji Mo boasts about such a big matter, how will he explain it to Xicheng if the truth cannot be found out by then
Ji Mo's tone was serious, "Since the matter happened in the column group, as the person in charge, I have this obligation. Is Mr. Mu here?"
"He's in there."
Ning Xiaofei brought Ji Mo into the dressing room where Mu Tianye was. Ji Mo immediately came over and expressed his gratitude to him politely, "Our host made some mistakes that shouldn't have been made today. Please ask Mr. Mu Forgive me."
"It doesn't matter." Mu Tianye stood up from the sofa with a majestic look on his face, "Before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I want to get the relevant surveillance data from the TV station."
"Don't worry, I will give everyone an explanation regarding the leak of documents."
Mu Tianye raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Mo.
"I'll give you 24 hours."
Being able to access Ning Xiaofei's computer, being able to use the TV station's IP... It didn't take much thinking to figure out that he was someone from within their column group.
This person obviously wanted to trap Ning Xiaofei in an unfair situation and deliberately targeted him. Of course he would not let go of this kind of thing.
"Amano!"
Ning Xiaofei came over and pulled his sleeves, but the man's expression showed no room for maneuver.
"If Director Ji can't find out who the traitor is, I'll do it myself!"
For these last five words, the man's voice was cold.
Jimo nodded, "Don't worry."
"Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, Jinfeng Tower, see you there."
Grabbing Ning Xiaofei's little hand that was pulling his sleeve, the man stepped towards the door.
Jimo stepped out and watched as the figures disappeared at the end of the corridor. They raised their wrists to look at them, then walked to Pei Ruoxi's dressing room and locked the door.
"Come in!"
Inside the door, Pei Ruoxi was leaning on a chair and smoking. When she saw him from the side, she stood up in a panic and put out the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Ji... Director Ji?! Is something wrong?"
Smelling the smell of cigarette smoke in the room, Ji Mo frowned.
"The team will have a dinner later, will you go too?"
"Ah, I... I'll forget it, right?" Pei Ruoxi laughed at herself, "I'm going, I'm just afraid it will affect everyone's mood. I didn't perform well today, I'm sorry."
Ji Mo raised his eyes, his eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, and nodded gently.
"Is there anything else?"
Pei Ruoxi shook his head.
The man narrowed his eyes and turned to leave.
Pei Ruoxi sat back on her chair and listened to the voices of Ji Mo and Zhang Yue outside, and then the sound of everyone greeting each other to leave.
The assistant walked in and was a little surprised to see that she hadn't taken off her makeup yet.
"Miss Pei, aren't you going to the dinner party?"
"I'm a little tired and don't want to go. You should go back first. I want to be alone for a while."
"Then..." the assistant coughed, "Can I go with everyone? Xiao Song and the others asked me to go with them."
Pei Ruoxi was rarely easy to talk to, "Go ahead, you have worked hard these days."
The assistant thanked him happily and left, and Pei Ruoxi raised her lips with a sneer.
"Check me? Don't even think about it!"