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"Then don't let the media make noise!" Nie Qixing said harshly.

"..." Zhou Zheng didn't dare to say anything.

Nie Qixing rubbed his eyebrows again, raised his eyes and apologized to him: "Sorry, I'm not in a good mood."

Zhou Zheng had already seen his ferocious deformed face and the sternness in his eyes a long time ago, so he dared not touch him, so he immediately yelled: "I understand, don't worry, Young Master Qi, I didn't take it to heart."

"Yeah." Nie Qixing just said politely, but he didn't take Zhou Zheng seriously in his heart, and the two hypocritical words were just for his own image.

Seeing that his expression was still ugly, Zhou Zheng reminded him: "Young Master Qi, do you want someone to suppress the news?"

Nie Qixing didn't need his reminder to know that the top priority is to suppress public opinion first, otherwise no one can guarantee whether something will be dug up on the Internet.

"I'll find someone right away." He got up and picked up his phone to make a call.

……

Nie Qixing called the royal family first.

John received the news that the reporters gathered in front of the clubhouse last night, and this morning he learned that Nie Qixing was also involved in the human trafficking business through the news from the outside.

I was very shameless towards his behavior in my heart, and I had to perfunctory him: "Young Master Nie, it's not good for me to come forward about this..."

Nie Qixing didn't give him a chance to refuse: "You told me it was inconvenient yesterday, and it's not easy to come forward today. For the royal family, it's just a small matter to suppress the news, right? You won't even look for face Would you like to give it to me?"

John was immediately speechless, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's not that I don't want to give Young Master Nie face, it's just..."

"Mr. John, you don't know what my last name is, do you?" Nie Qixing reminded him darkly.

John swallowed half of what he said again, and could only say in embarrassment: "I'll try."

Then Nie Qixing thanked him politely like a normal person: "Then I will trouble you."

John couldn't smile for a long time, and he was on the phone anyway, so he didn't force himself to smile, so he could only say in a non-smiling tone: "It's okay, this is what I should do."

He finished and hung up the phone.

The royal housekeeper happened to bring in the documents for him. Seeing his frowning, he put the documents on the mahogany table in surprise and asked him, "Sir, what's the matter?"

John was concerned about Nie Qingru's power, so he had to put down the internal phone call, raised his eyelids slightly and said to him, "Go find someone from the news department."

"Okay." The butler said nothing.

Soon John met the person in charge of the royal news who rushed over.

A man in a suit and leather shoes greeted him with a straight posture, and immediately asked why John called him here.

Without going around in circles, John directly told him about Nie Qixing, and asked him, "Can you suppress this news?"

"This..." The press spokesman of the royal family was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated to tell him the truth: "Actually, we tried to reduce the popularity of the news this morning. After all, this is not a good thing, but who would have thought that there is someone behind this."

"Who?"

John vaguely guessed who it was.

really.

The person in charge of Baipang gave him a name: "Ji Lin."

John closed his eyes, let go of his hands on the table, and sat back on the leather chair without strength: "It really is him."

They themselves are members of the hidden family.

It is natural to know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people.