Chapter 259

Gu Ting gave out bursts of cold Laughter: "Director Niu, take two cents to do a job. It's easy to calculate."

"Gu Zong..." Niu Boli's hands were shaking.

"I didn't ask you to do Tang Ze, and I didn't ask you to send a video. You have the wrong number. You should call the txt boss."

"It's not president Gu. Didn't you ask me to investigate Tang Ze and let him have no game to play?"

Gu Ting's tone suddenly became severe: "Director Niu, you have to speak with evidence. I didn't say that. Director Niu, you're to blame. Bye."

Hearing the beep on the phone, Niu Boli hurriedly called the boss of TXT club, but the other party turned off the phone.

Niu Boli was unable to sit in bed. He became an abandoned son and was abandoned by these evil capitalists!

"Director Niu, what's the matter with you?" Yuan Biao suddenly appeared at the door.

Niu Boli looked back and suddenly said in a deep voice, "you all want to fuck him. Now there is an accident, and you don't want to be responsible, do you?"

"Director Niu, what are you talking about? Who are you doing? You can't talk nonsense. Be careful I sue you for slander."

Niu Bo was so strong that his eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to rush over and tear it with Yuan Biao. As a result, he found that there were professional players behind him. Niu Bo Li gave up the idea.

"Mr. Yuan, I'll report everything you arranged last night to the boxing association!" Niu Boli doesn't care. Even if I die, I'll take you on the back together!

Yuan Biao was a veteran. How could he have a problem with such a thing: "Director Niu, I didn't arrange it. It's all your own request. You can't talk nonsense. It will affect the image of your Boxing Association."

"Yuan Biao! It's you!"

"Brothers, Director Niu is going home. Let's give him a ride."

"Yuan Biao! What do you want to do! I tell you, you can't run away!!!" Niu Boli, who was carried away, shouted wildly. I want to kill you.

Looking at Niu Boli being carried away, Yuan Biao's face sank. This fool!

Even if you mess with others, you still send out the video. Dogs jump off the wall. Can people like Tang Ze not resist, fool! It's really killing people!

The staff of the boxing association were invited out. However, there were a large number of reporters outside. Niu Boli saw the battle and just wanted to get on the bus quickly.

"Director Niu, did you collect money to attack Tang Ze by using the competition regulations?"

"Director Niu, did you send the video?"

"I don't know anything about this," said Niu boleton, and hurried to sprint.

How can reporters easily let go: "from the perspective of video, it was shot by the staff. Why did you kill all the people when you removed the No. 1 boxing hall?"

"Is this a struggle between major clubs? Director Niu, please answer our questions directly."

Niu Boli managed to squeeze into the car, and other staff members were frantically questioned, but everyone was very smart and didn't say a word. Now I'm afraid there's no job.

The storm of public opinion did not stop. It intensified in the afternoon, and all the headlines were full.

Moreover, the guidance of public opinion has monopolized this aspect. Tang Ze has been scolded and pitied for only a few hours.

Li MuQing and Lin Yan were quite successful this time. In fact, what they did was not big, that is to guide public opinion and arrange the media to take the rhythm.

Tang Ze was angry, which was done under the pressure of capital. They set their own rules to eat big and small to achieve their ulterior purpose.

By evening, Tang Ze had been completely cleaned.

Even Tang Ze admired Mu Qing and sister Xue. Your operation was really powerful. He told them some details and made such a big noise.

That's amazing. If you treat them badly in the future, won't you be dead?

Make a phone call to express your condolences and treat them equally.

If Tang Ze knew, in fact, the whole thing was a misunderstanding. He thought that the fire had been extinguished. However, it not only didn't extinguish, but also burned more and more. Let alone wrapped in paper, it can be burned through in an iron bucket. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before it's cool.

At 9 pm, the Boxing Association held an emergency meeting.

The bosses of the three major clubs have come. Although Guting's club is not so strong, she has strong financial resources and is qualified to appear.

Chen Zhidong sat quietly in his chair, as if what happened today had nothing to do with him.

The owners of Wanshi club and TXT Club closed their eyes and looked calm and comfortable.

The boss of this TXT club is a little young, estimated to be about 35. He is very particular about his clothes. On such a hot day, he can go out in a suit. He is a cruel man.

Even the appearance is cruel. It shouldn't be a problem to scare children to cry.

His name is Hu Jingtong and he has a deep background.

Sitting next to him is the boss of Wanshi club, Longshan.

It's far from the age of Hu Jingtong. Longshan is at least 70 years old. A white silk back comb is very energetic. There must be no lack of hair gel. He holds a leading crutch in his hand. Even the folds on his face can't hide the subtle momentum.

It is worthy of being the first boss, even higher than the momentum of President Pei Hefeng.

Chen Zhidong took out his nail clippers and slowly trimmed his nails. The sound of clicking sounded in the conference room.

This made Longshan frown. Hu Jingtong opened his eyes and looked at Chen Zhidong. He said faintly, "can you not make such a sound?"

"No," Chen Zhidong replied with a smile.

Hu Jingtong's eyes flashed. Although he was young, he didn't seem to be a good man.

Gu Ting looked into her eyes silently. For her, it's only a matter of time before these clubs will surrender to themselves in the future.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room opened. Niu Boli came in, wiping the sweat on his forehead. He kept laughing and said, "sorry, sorry, I've wasted everyone's time."

However, when Niu Boli came to his position, he was already sitting alone, which made Niu Boli's face sink.

Pei Hefeng said in a deep voice, "Director Niu, please stand. It's full."

Niu Boli looked at the ancient pavilion. The birds in the ancient pavilion didn't bird, so he could only look at Hu Jingtong. He hoped that Hu Jingtong would also say a few words to himself. However, Hu Jingtong also reacted the same.

"President, I do things according to the rules and there are no violations!" Niu Boli explained.

Gu Ting asked faintly, "is that video also within the rules? What you have done is to discredit us. You must bear our losses!"

It is worthy of being an ancient pavilion. You may make money, but the ancient pavilion will never lose.