Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

"Mr. Xicheng, I know that I may not believe this now, but I can prove that Xiaofei was not on the TV station that night." Ji Momai walked to the side of the two people. "This thing, the column group will give you a explain."

Ning Xiaofei turned his face and looked at Ji Mo in a wrong way.

Xicheng nodded lightly.

"Well, I will wait for your confession!"

He strode away, Ning Xiaofei watched the man's farther figure and sighed. "What is your pain?"

Things are her business, such a big thing, Ji Mo should boast, if he can't find out the truth, how can he explain to Xicheng?

Ji Mo is very serious. "Since things are grouped in the column, I am the person in charge and have this obligation. Is Mr. Mu there?"

"He is inside."

Ning Xiaofei brought Ji Mo into the dressing room where Mu Tianye was located. Ji Mo immediately came over and politely expressed his gratitude to him. "Our host has some mistakes that should not be made today. Please also ask Mr. Mu. Forgive me."

"These don't matter." Mu Tianye stood up from the sofa and looked majestic. "Before 9 am, I will get the relevant monitoring information of the TV station."

"You can rest assured that I will give you a confession about the leak of documents."

Mu Tianye raised his eyebrows and swept his eyes.

"I will give you 24 hours."

I have access to Ning Xiaofei computer, I can use the IP of the TV station... I don’t have to think about it, but I know it is inside the group.

This obviously wants to trap Ning Xiaofei in the unjust place, deliberately targeted, of course, this kind of goods will not let go.

"Azusa!"

Ning Xiaofei came over and pulled his sleeves, but the man’s face was not a little bit of room for maneuver.

"If the season does not reveal who the ghost is, I will come in person!"

In the last five words, the man’s voice is very cold.

Ji Mo nodded. "You can rest assured."

"At 8 o'clock tomorrow night, Jinfeng Building, I will see you."

Grasping the small hand that Ning Xiaofei is pulling his sleeve, the man walked to the door.

Ji Momai stepped out and kept watching the figure of several people disappear at the end of the corridor. The man looked up and looked at it. He walked to Ruo Ruoxi’s makeup room and buckled the door.

"Come in!"

Inside the door, Ruo Ruoxi was leaning on the chair and smoking, and he was seen on his side, standing up in a panic and smashing the smoke in the ashtray.

"Season... Seasonal guide?! Is there something?"

Smell the smell of smoke in the room, and the ink frowned.

"A group dinner for a while, are you going together?"

"Ah, I... I’ll forget it?" Ruo Ruoxi laughed at himself. "I went, I am afraid that it will affect everyone's mood. I am not doing well today, I am sorry."

Ji Mo raised his eyes, his eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, nodded gently.

"Is there anything else?"

Ruo Ruoxi shook his head.

The man stunned and turned and left.

Ruo Ruoxi re-sit back to the chair, listening to the sound of the words of Ji Mo and Zhang Yue outside, and then the voice of everyone greeted each other.

The assistant came in and saw that she had not removed makeup, some accidents.

"Miss, don't you go to dinner?"

"I am a little tired, don't want to go, you go back first, I want to stay alone."

"That..." The assistant coughed. "Can I go with everyone? Xiao Song, they let me go."

If you don’t have a good talk, "Go, you have worked hard these days."

The assistant happily thanked him for leaving, and Ruo Ruoxi gave a sneer to his lips.

"Check me? I don't think about it!"