Chapter 1186

After listening softly, he nodded and did not continue to ask.

After sending Lin Wenzheng and Zhou Qing home, Mu Shaoling drove to the apartment.

Reporter Zhang was eating the dinner prepared for him by the bodyguards. When he saw Mu Shaoling walking in, he immediately stood up, subconsciously adjusted his clothes, and asked, "Mr. Mu, can I go home?"

Mu Shaoling looked gloomy, and he said, "You can't go home yet."

"Why not? You are illegally imprisoned." Reporter Zhang was excited when he heard that he could not go home.

Although Mu Shaoling's bodyguards didn't do anything to him, although it was said that it was delicious and nice to live here, he was always imprisoned, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"You do one last thing for me." Mu Shaoling stood there with deep eyes.

Reporter Zhang looked up at the person who was a head taller than him, and couldn't help but shiver, "What do you want me to do?"

"Reissue a press statement to inform you that you were tempted by interests to slander our boss." Dong Zijun stood behind Mu Shaoling and said.

He took the recording for identification in the morning and found that the recording was real and not artificially forged.

"The temptation of profit?" Reporter Zhang widened his eyes in disbelief, "You mean you want me to tell you about your wife buying me with profit?"

Mu Shaoling's expression darkened.

Reporter Zhang realized that he had said something wrong, and trembled again, "I know what to do."

What they meant was to speak out about the benefits they received, to give the public the illusion that they were slandering Mu Shaoling, and at the same time, they could not expose the things Ruan Bai had done.

"Give him the computer." Mu Shaoling turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Dong Zijun nodded, handed the prepared laptop to Reporter Zhang, and said, "Hurry up and write, and you can go home after you finish."

Reporter Zhang dared not speak out, so he had no choice but to take the notebook, log in to his account, and start editing the statement.

He has many years of experience in journalism, so he quickly handed over the statement to the editor, and then let Mu Shaoling go over it.

After Mu Shaoling looked at it, he nodded.

Dong Zijun said, "Publish it."

Reporter Zhang took two deep breaths and pressed the release button.

As soon as this statement came out, it was tantamount to saying that his career as a reporter was ruined, at least in City A, he couldn't use his name anymore.

Dong Zijun glanced at the forum with his mobile phone, saw Reporter Zhang's statement, nodded, and reported back: "Boss, the message has been sent successfully."

"Let him go." Mu Shaoling ordered.

"You can go." Dong Zijun brought over the laptop and turned it off.

Reporter Zhang stood up, thought for a while, and still stood where he was, with no intention of leaving.

Dong Zijun looked at him without moving, and asked, "What else is there?"

Reporter Zhang rubbed his hands, thinking that he had lost his future, he simply walked up to Mu Shaoling and said, "Mr. Mu, once this statement comes out, I don't even want to be in City A anymore. I'm penniless now." Wen, you can give me a sum of money, I want to go back to my hometown to develop."

Mu Shaoling stood up and walked out the door.

Reporter Zhang watched him leave in astonishment, and immediately followed, "Mr. Mu?"

"Stop chasing him." Dong Zijun reached out to block his way.

Reporter Zhang wanted to jump over his arm and continue to chase, but Mu Shaoling had already walked out of the door, and the bodyguard closed the door, and he was suddenly desperate.

Dong Zijun shook his head and reminded him, "When you did this at the beginning, you should have thought that Mr. Mu is not so easy to provoke, and it is useless for you to regret it now."

Reporter Zhang sighed, he regretted it, but it is true that regretting is useless.

He looked at Dong Zijun helplessly and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"My wife didn't give you any money?" Dong Zijun said.

"Not yet..." Reporter Zhang sighed, "In this situation, if I ask her for it, she won't give it."

"You shouldn't have provoked Mr. Mu." Dong Zijun showed no pity on his face. Now that the statement has been issued, Reporter Zhang can't play any tricks.

Even if he is unwilling and wants to do something behind his back, Mu Shaoling is not someone he can provoke at will.

Reporter Zhang fell into despair after hearing his words.

The biggest thing he shouldn't be is that he shouldn't provoke Mu Shaoling, nor should he be tempted by Ruan Bai. Now, he has no money and no career prospects.

The bodyguard handed over his mobile phone and urged: "Before the boss changes his mind, you should leave quickly."

Reporter Zhang grabbed the phone and walked out of the apartment slowly.

After leaving the community, he stood by the side of the road, and the night wind blew over, making him feel extremely bleak.

Reporter Zhang picked up his phone and opened the forum. In just a few minutes, he was scolded by a group of people on the forum.

Although occasionally some people questioned why he came to clarify the matter so suddenly, wondering whether he was detained by Mu Shaoling, but this voice was quickly covered up by scolding.

Reporter Zhang stuffed the phone into his pocket decadently. This incident was completely over, and he was completely finished.

Mu Shaoling drove back to the old house, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

He walked into the living room, the old man had returned to the bedroom to rest, he stood in the center of the living room, looking at the surrounding decorations.

This house has been lived in for three generations, the longer the time, the more people here are not in harmony, even his woman has become strange.

The butler came over and asked in a low voice: "Master, the kitchen left some soup for you, do you want to drink it now?"

"No need." Mu Shaoling looked at the old butler who had worked in Mu's house for more than ten years. He didn't know how he would feel when he saw the changes here.

The butler looked into his deep eyes and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you have something on your mind?"

Mu Shaoling was slightly dazed. The old butler had watched him grow up, and the other party noticed him when he showed a little emotion.

"I'm all right, is my wife upstairs?" he asked.

"Yes, my wife is in the bedroom." The housekeeper nodded, and added: "Young master, today's wife is a little unusual. She went out this morning without breakfast, and she kept herself locked in the bedroom and didn't come out after she came back."

"Didn't eat dinner?" Mu Shaoling frowned slightly.

"No." The butler shook his head.

"Well, I see." Mu Shaoling walked towards the stairs and went up to the second floor.

Walking to the master bedroom, he knocked on the door.

Ruan Bai's voice came from inside, "What's the matter?"

"It's me." Mu Shaoling said, "Xiaobai, can I come in?"

If he was willing to walk into the bedroom at this time in the past, Ruan Bai would definitely welcome him, but at this moment, she doesn't even have the strength to stand up, and the fact that Abep can find herself means that the matter has been exposed, maybe the reporter has already been arrested by him , Now she really doesn't have much thought to deal with this matter, "Shaoling, I'm resting, can I talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to say?"