Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"You don't spit people here!"

Meng Ziye's face changed drastically.

"Who are you? I don't even know you!"

"I know if I know you."

Sui Tong's gaze swept across Xiao Chuchen's direction, and quickly retracted, after thinking about it, he continued to accuse Meng Ziye:

"I still have a recording of our conversation that day. If you don't admit it, I will play the recording now and let everyone listen to it!"

"President Jiang! Mr. Hao!"

Seeing that Meng Ziye couldn't keep things secret, he hurriedly spoke up.

"I, I were actually instigated by others, it was actually this woman who made me do this--"

Meng Ziye crossed the crowd, pointed at Zhou Rui, gritted his teeth angrily.

"She asked me to frame Yannian, she wants Yannian to go to jail! Otherwise, a little secretary of mine would not have the courage to poke Jiang's basket!"

As soon as the voice fell, the big guy's eyes were all focused on Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui pursed her red lips, acting very calmly, her exquisite face is a calm disguise, "You said that I framed you, do you have evidence? You need conclusive evidence."

"I--"

Meng Ziye did not retain evidence like Sui Tong did.

As a result, his transaction with Zhou Rui was very hidden, and few people knew about it.

Secondly, this matter also involves Hao Mao and Pei Jinling.

Thinking about this, Meng Ziye subconsciously looked at Hao Mao.

Hao Mao didn't say a word, it seemed that he wanted to reduce his sense of existence and cling to himself.

Jiang Beiyuan watched Meng Ziye's eyes, his thin red lips provoked, and his expression teased, "Mr. Hao, Secretary Meng is a person by your side. How do you think about this matter?"

"..."

Hao Mao was silent for a few seconds, standing with his hands behind him, and exhaling.

Jiang Guoteng in front of him looked at him and was also waiting for him to explain.

After a while, Hao Mao coughed twice and finally spoke: "Since he can't produce evidence to prove that Minister Zhou did it, let him take full responsibility."

"Full responsibility? No!"

In this society where people die for money and birds die for food, people will choose to protect themselves at critical moments.

Meng Ziye was greedy for life and fear of death, and the powdered face turned pale and frightening when he heard this.

"Mr. Hao, how can you treat me this way? Between you and Chairman Jiang's wife about this matter—"

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, Hao Mao severely slapped Meng Ziye.

"You bastard, shut up!"

Pei Jinling sneered on the side and squeezed her sharp nails secretly, "It is indeed a bastard, the dog bites people in a hurry, see what nonsense is being said here."

Jiang Guoteng next to him looked at his wife, his dim eyes full of sophistication.

Meng Ziye, who was knocked to the ground by that slap, couldn't say a word.

The force was so heavy that he hit him now as a gold star.

"Hehe Dong Jiang, President Jiang,"

Hao Mao's gaze turned slightly towards Jiang Guoteng, and then fell on Jiang Beiyuan's body, grinning.

"Since this time the ghost is in our two companies, I don't see who is responsible for it. Shengtian and Jiang are both cleared. The lawyer's letter I asked the lawyer to send before can also be taken back. went!"

"Mr. Hao should say this to Vice President Lin. Now Vice President Lin is the president of the company." Jiang Beiyuan has nothing to do with himself, and hangs on high.

Lin Jingye laughed awkwardly, "Mr. Jiang, you are the boss. I'm only temporary."

"..."

Hao Maofu looked at Jiang Guoteng again.

"Dong Jiang, I will handle my own secretary. I don't care about you."