Chapter 663

A good meal is not afraid of being late, and a good play is not afraid of being late. Good things that come late will always make people look forward to more.

As early as the first time he noticed Wang Min's "ferocity", Gao Mu secretly decided not to intervene and just listen and watch more.

"Who, who is it, who is the person you arranged?"

Fear is heartbreaking at the same time, not because Wang Min knows about it, but because Wang Min has placed people around him.

This is the most terrible thing. Not many people attended the dinner in the four seasons box the night before yesterday. Together, there were only eight people, but he boasted that these eight people were his people and trustworthy.

Suspicious eyes turned to the car minister.

Shaking his head, he only shook his head slightly in response. The car minister was even more confused than him, and it was even more impossible to know who betrayed them.

"Guess!"

He's very proud. Are you kidding? Of course he won't explode. It's impossible to tell Jing Zaiming who he arranged.

"You... Sinister villain."

"If I'm a sinister villain, who are you? A vicious villain who calculates people behind my back?"

"What evidence do you have? Don't talk nonsense here without evidence."

Gamble. The only thing Jing Zaiming can do now is gamble. It's another matter to know whether there is evidence or not.

As long as there is no evidence that he can hammer himself to death, he can get away with it.

"Chairman Gao, I want to make a request."

Instead of directly answering Jing Zaiming, he asked Gao mu.

Gao Mu naturally knew that Wang Min would not be aimless. He cooperated and said, "what requirements, you say. As long as they are reasonable, everyone will not have an opinion."

When the play is interrupted, it's natural.

Maybe the real meat play is about to begin.

"Well," I'm sorry to look around, and then I said with a little embarrassment, "can you please go back first?"

It's not very clear, but the meaning is very clear. Obviously, the next thing to say or the content is "not suitable for outsiders".

Disappointed, the collective was exposed in the outer circle. Temporary workers and volunteers were helpless to count one by one.

As long as they are about to enter the climax, they prick up their ears one by one and wait to listen carefully. They don't know that they have been "evicted" at this time.

How is it possible not to be depressed?

Seeing that the fattest piece of meat is about to start cooking, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth has flowed out, is it so simple to let them go away?

However, regardless of loss or disappointment, under the signal of Gao mu, one thing left one after another.

The last one closed the door and closed it tightly.

No one dares to steal and eavesdrop. They also supervise each other.

Looking at the closed door and many empty rooms, Gao Mu shook his head. If he knew so, why should he hold an expanded meeting?

This meeting has nothing to do not only with these people, but also with him.

"Well, there are no outsiders now." in the audience, all the cadres of the student union are sitting upright and waiting, "if you have evidence, take it out. Minister Jing is waiting."

What, Minister Jing is waiting. It's clearly someone other than the three of them waiting, okay?

"Hum..."

In this environment and atmosphere, Jing Ziming also knows that he has become a fish on the sticky board. Whether to kill or chop depends on whether Wang Min can come up with the so-called evidence. Whether he is dead or alive depends on whether the so-called evidence is useful and whether it can produce enough lethality.

"I also have a recording here. You can listen to it. By the way, the car minister should also listen carefully. Your voice is still very sweet."

Naked ridicule!

Sweet?

It's poisonous.

If there is her voice in this recording, it must be bad.

The recording hasn't been played yet, and the brainstorming in the head of minister Che starts together. She is trying her best to recall what she said that night. Will she beg for mercy?

"Why are you so inky? Hurry up."

Xiao AI has been impatient for a long time. Her ears are almost rabbit ears.

"OK."

No longer wordy, Wang Min took out a recording pen, a very ordinary one.

Move your fingers, press the play button, then hold your chest with both hands, and the recording pen in one hand rests on the arm of the other hand.

The sound is very clear and the volume is sufficient, which is much better than the recording effect provided by Gao Mu before. It is definitely a comparison between professional and amateur.

The content of the broadcast is also more wonderful than before. Although it sounds like a lot of people when drinking and clinking glasses, there is only one person who really speaks in the most wonderful place, that is, Jing Zaiming.

It's just a live broadcast of a large-scale conspiracy. It's called a wonderful one.

The whole recording lasted about 20 minutes, but it was really useful and valuable, or only about half of the annoying content.

The rest is the content of eating and drinking, and then there is no more.

"Sorry, there's so much content." Wang Min raised her mouth, took back the hand of the recorder, loosened her chest, "there's no electricity in the back, so..."

So important layout, closing time equipment chain, it is really make complaints about.

"OK, that's enough. It's good."

Gao Mu took a deep look at Wang Min and had a new understanding of him.

His recording was given by Tong Mengyao. Tong Mengyao also had a temporary intention, so he had a recording on the spot.

The quality of this recording provided by Wang Min is different from that of heaven.

One is unintentional, the other is intentional.

What makes Gao Mu feel most is similar to Jing Zaiming's thoughts. It's not too incredible that Wang Min can get such a clear recording at such a private party?

It is conceivable that either he knew jingzaiming where they had dinner in advance and installed professional listening equipment in the box?

However, it is too professional. Even if Wang Min's operation is fierce, it can't change that he is still a student, so this possibility is almost zero.

Then the only thing left is that the people in the box recorded such a dialogue at the right time with a recording pen in their arms.

Or a section of Jing Zaiming's speech, which can strangle his content.

At this time, the sensitivity of the recording can lock the person on the table and eliminate the waiters who can enter the box.

A confidant of Jing Zaiming became Wang Min's trump card and betrayed Jing Zaiming at the critical moment.

For money?

For profit?

Or is this person Wang Min's own person? He arranged Jing Zai Ming's side in order to give Jing Zai Ming a fatal and critical blow at the critical moment.

Even similar recordings may not know how many times they have been recorded, but there has been no suitable opportunity to use them.

Just think about it, everything is just conjecture, but Gao Mu is in a cold sweat.

It's terrible. If it's true, Wang Min's mind is too deep. He's so scheming. Why don't he see it at ordinary times?

Is there such a deep horror under his gentle face and in his gold framed glasses?

Gao Mu is not the only one who has this feeling. As long as you use your brain a little, some imaginative people can associate one or two points. The difference is only how much.

Before, he had been cooperating with Wang Min and confronted him on the United Front. Minister Che and Jing Zaiming's Xiao AI subconsciously moved the chair under his ass and opened a few centimeters away from Wang min.

Small action, short distance, big meaning.

"Well, what else does minister Jing have to say now?"

Although a car minister was also involved, she was like an ostrich with her head buried in the sand, sitting quietly in the crowd, careful not to make a sound.

Wang Min also seems to forget her and concentrate all her energy on Jing Zaiming.

“……”

What else can you say? What else dare you say.

Up to now, he has nothing to say except a cold sweat, lamenting his "late Festival" and disdaining Wang Min's vicious means.

"I think so, Wang min. after so many years together, I really don't see that you are still such a person. Good, very good, very good."

Perhaps this is his only chance to leave a thorn between Wang Min and others.

"You don't have to stir up discord. What you did to me before, I'll do to you now. The so-called don't do to others what you don't want. Why can't you stand this big truth when it's applied to yourself."

It was easy to resolve. Wang Min relieved Jing Zaiming's last provocation with just one sentence and easily pulled out the thorn he had just stabbed.

"Hum!"

"Minister Jing, I really didn't expect that you said you should leave and have such great ambition. Hehe, do you still want to listen to the government?"

Gao Mu didn't speak. People close to him couldn't help criticizing Jing Zaiming.

"Yes, it's really an unusual noise. Do you regard Gao Mu as a fool, or the student union as your private property?"

One has two, disdainful ridicule one after another.

"Hey, where's minister Che? Don't hide. You are our future chairman. Come on, let's have a good look and admire your great image."

The people who joined the denouncing team continued to expand, and pulled the car minister who was the protagonist of the story into the battlefield although you didn't talk much.

"Mr. Tian, you're not right. How can you say that about President Che." Xiao AI, as another female cadre, stood up and put on a voice of justice, "President Che is the first principal president of the student union of our school. It's going to be recorded in history. You have a correct attitude. Be careful to put your shoes on."

The main content of the recording evidence provided by Wang Min is that Jing Zaiming planned to let minister Che become the president of the student union by taking advantage of his current position and the precious time before leaving.