"It's so late. Go back quickly and be careful alone."

Bo Ye is like a gentle gentleman, hiding all his masks.

Only the most primitive gentle mask is left.

Turn the Secretary around.

When the door closed again, the woman looked at him with a funny face. Her fingers followed his collar and groped down: "it's a pity that you don't act. Even I should believe this acting skill."

Bo Ye impolitely grabs her disorderly hand, picks her up and throws her on the bed. His tall body presses up: "it's too stupid to control."

The woman probably knew the things between their brothers. She was one of the few people who knew Bo Ye's true face. She smiled and shook her head and said, "I don't see that she is useless in front of your brother. You can't use her as a chess piece to monitor his every move, so she's useless."

"Or do you... Want to use her as a knife?"

Bo Ye stroked her tender cheek with his fingers and couldn't help laughing: "women are too smart."

The woman hooked his neck and nodded his neck: "see through and don't tell. That's what you can do. Don't you ask for death if you lie in front of you?"

Bo Ye gave a sound and appreciated it. "You're right. It's a waste chess. It's better to waste it more thoroughly."

The woman shook her shoulders twice.

"You are dangerous enough."

……

Mu Shinian worked all night, processed the audio and sent it anonymously to the major newspapers.

On a whim, she also wrote several press releases, polished the matter a little, and sent it in a package.

Then, go to bed.

By the time I woke up the next day, there had been a falling out.

Even if the other party responds quickly and the public relations is timely, it's useless.

Public opinion ferments rapidly.

Ye Ling turned over the news, and his eyes became worship when he looked at Xiang Mu.

"You are cruel enough! Did you come here?"

Mu Shinian stared at the comments and turned his pen gently with his fingers.

"Nothing. She said it herself. I just thought of a way to expose it in a way." After thinking about it, she tilted her head and added, "after all, she said it herself."

This little bastard, the logic is very rigorous.

I didn't find any reason to refute.

Ye Ling silently gave a thumbs up: "I've convinced you. Look at this below. The comments are simply too consistent with my heart."

Mu Shinian propped his chin and stared at the rolling comments.

- hehe, I'm sorry. The poor man's Cary assets are less than seven digits, which can't compare with the rich man's gold with tens of millions of assets. The poor man doesn't deserve to be a brand in the future.

- earn our money and finally put down the bowl and scold our mother? Don't you know the customer is God? Oh, wrong, rich customers are God, and poor customers are poor.

- we don't deserve it. I suggest that noble MC open a door inspection in the future. Before entering the door, check the other party's assets. So as not to let the poor in and spoil their shop.

Ye Ling was happy while watching.

"I feel very comfortable now. I can face those scolded yesterday!"

Mu Shi couldn't read it. It doesn't matter at all.