President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

Wei Ze handed the Wang Sumu in his hand to other police officers.

"Catch him, he's really good at beating people, and we won't be lenient when the time comes."

Zhou Zhi quickly asked two policemen to catch Wang Sumu. He couldn't afford to beat any of these three people.

A few minutes after the three people left the police station, Zhou Zhi asked someone to let Wang Sumu go.

Wang Sumu rushed to Zhou Zhi, pointed at his forehead and asked.

"Director Zhou, why did you let them go like this? You are also on the same team as them, right?"

Zhou Zhi pressed Wang Sumu's finger down.

He said impatiently: "Everyone else said they ate a week ago. We can't arrest people without evidence."

Wang Sumu withdrew his hand and left the police station without looking back.

Since the police won't help him, he will do it himself.

Anyway, he has evidence in hand!

"Ding."

Wang Sumu opened his phone and took a look. It was a photo sent by a stranger.

The photo should be a screenshot of surveillance, and the time written on it is exactly one night two days ago.

Wang Zhirou stood at the door of Mu Yixing's villa.

Wang Sumu enlarged the photo and looked at it, confirming that it was Wang Zhirou.

"If you say I have no evidence, isn't this proof!"

Just when he was about to turn around and go back, after thinking about it, Wang Sumu returned home.

He wanted to catch them off guard. If he gave this evidence to the police station now, maybe Mu Yixing would find some excuse by then.

That afternoon, a piece of news broke the Internet.

Wei Ze rushed into the president's office.

"Boss! The boss is in trouble!"

When he entered the office, Lyle and Wang Mo'er were both there, and Mu Yixing was looking at the computer.

A man's voice came from the computer.

"I am Wang Sumu, the son of Wang Zhenjiang, the former president of Xinchen Trading Company. My sister Wang Zhirou disappeared two days ago. This is a photo of her appearing at the door of Mu Yixing's villa, president of Mu Group, two days ago. This is a photo that I have not seen before. I accidentally took a photo of my sister. She was covered with bruises from being beaten. After I called the police, the police let Mu Yixing go because there was insufficient evidence. Please make the decision for me, netizens!"

Wei Ze slapped the table and cursed.

"This person is really shameless and simply an alarmist. Is that whoever abuses her wherever she appears?"

Wang Moer looked at Mu Yixing worriedly.

Now this video has caused an uproar on the Internet.

"Should we send out Gu Ziheng's video last time?"

Posting that video at least proves that Wang Zhirou's injuries have nothing to do with Mu Yixing and were caused by Gu Ziheng.

Mu Yixing shook his head.

Wei Ze grabbed Mu Yixing's hand.

"Boss, what kind of video, will it prove your innocence if you send it out? Then send it out, there is nothing to worry about."

Mu Yixing broke away from Wei Ze's hand in disgust.

It's not that he doesn't want to post it, but...

"Gu Ziheng exchanged all the information on the Mo family's order and left."

After Mo Yuanlong questioned Gu Ziheng, Gu Ziheng guessed that this matter was the work of Mu Yixing, who had been living in the manor these days.

So he contacted Mu Yixing directly and took the video away from him.

The memory card placed in the room disappeared for some reason.

Mu Yixing checked the surveillance camera of the villa and saw no strangers entering.

Public opinion ferments quickly on the Internet, especially for such explosive news that attracts a lot of attention, and the comments are full of curses.

There were even some radical people waiting at the door of the villa area. The security guard of the villa was very responsible and did not let them in. They could only wait at the door for Mu Yixing to get off work.

Mu Yixing entered the villa through a remote door in Wei Ze's new car.

When Wei Ze drove out, he saw people waiting at the gate. He took a photo and sent it to Mu Yixing, and made a phone call at the same time.

"Boss, just rest at home and don't go out these days. Just leave the company's affairs to me. We can go out again after this wave of heat has passed."

Mu Yixing has no inhibitions.

While he was scrolling through the cursing posts on the Internet, Wang Moer came over with some food and saw several comments on his phone that were very scolding.

Even the eighteenth generation of my ancestors scolded me.

Wang Moer consoled her: "Let's not look at this. These people are just keyboard warriors. They don't understand anything but just follow what others say."

Mu Yixing pulled Wang Moer and leaned against him.

"I think it's quite interesting. Let's learn and see how to curse people in the future."

"What's there to learn from this?"

Wang Moer looked disgusted.

The scolding was so fierce that it made one's blood boil. If one met someone with that kind of bad attitude, he would really be pissed to death.

It's just that she doesn't understand why Mu Yi doesn't want people to remove the hot search.

“Our public relations department knows the owners of these websites, so why don’t we just withdraw them?”

"No." Mu Yixing pinched Wang Moer's cheek: "If it was okay when no one saw it at the beginning, so many people have seen it now, and if you remove the hot search, you are really using your power to suppress people. On the contrary, it will be counterproductive.”

"Now we just let them scold us. The more they scold us, then when the truth comes out, more people will speak for us."

Wang Moer rubbed her face against Mu Yixing's big hand.

Pick up the fruit on the coffee table and eat it.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

After staying at home for two days, I didn't expect that the popularity on the Internet has not subsided, but has become more and more intense.

Wang Moer couldn't help but wonder when she looked at the video that had been trending at the top.

"What did Wang Sumu study abroad? New media, maybe. Why is he so inciting?"

Before I closed my phone, a message popped up.

It's an unknown number.

Wang Moer clicked and took a look.

"Nine o'clock tonight, room 607 of Wanlanshan Hotel. Help you solve the public opinion on the Internet. Gu Ziheng."

Gu Ziheng?

Is Gu Ziheng so kind?

Is there any way he can resolve this public controversy?

Wang Mo'er looked at the words on the text message on her mobile phone, and by some mistake, she replied with two words, "Okay."

What if Gu Ziheng can really solve this problem? Although Mu Yixing didn't say it these days, his mood was indeed not good.

Moreover, the company's stock price has also been affected and has shrunk a lot.

It's not good for anyone if you continue to act like a coward.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Yixing was having a video conference with the company's leaders.

A figure quietly walked out of the door.

Wanlanshan Hotel is very close to the villa area, and Wang Moer can walk there in ten minutes.

Arriving at the door of the hotel, Wang Moer took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and walked in.

Arriving at the door of room 607, Wang Moer put her hand on the door, wanting to knock but didn't dare.

He glanced towards the elevator entrance.

Finally, I knocked on the door of 607.

The door was opened quickly, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Ziheng's evil smile.

"Wang Mo'er, I didn't expect you to really come. It seems that Mu Yixing is very important to you."