"Dad, you said Wen Jin had asked someone to investigate me?"

Zheng Liangzhu gave her a foolish look and threw the newspaper on the coffee table. "Yes, I found Wen Jin that day, and he told me personally that if the scandal about Jing Xiaocha appeared in newspapers and magazines, then the scandal about you would be made public."

Zheng Shirui's face suddenly turned pale.

A trace of panic flashed through my eyes.

"Dad, what do Wen Jin know?"

Zheng Shirui is very self-aware of her past poor private life, and Jin Zheyu was unwilling to marry her.

If she knew the ridiculous things she had ever had, even if she married into the Jin family, she would never get Jin Zheyu to look at her in the first sight.

Seeing that Zheng Shirui's face turned pale, Zheng's mother was nervous and asked Zheng Liangzhu, "What do Wen Jin know?"

"How did I know? He just told me that he had a secret about Shirui. I said that although Jing Xiaocha was easy to bully, she was protected by someone. If she could compromise, you should not provoke her again. You wouldn't listen."

At the end, Zheng Ranzhu began to accuse Zheng Shirui again.

He was not entirely afraid that Wen Jin would investigate Zheng Shirui's affairs, but also afraid that more things would be involved. The recent days have not been peaceful...

Zheng Shirui pursed her lips tightly and said stiffly, "I don't know if Jing Xiaocha was the one who broke the news. As long as I don't admit it, what evidence can she have?"

"Yes, Shirui, you must not admit that it was you who broke the news." Zheng's mother followed.

Zheng Liangzhu pondered for a moment and said, "There is only this now. Anyway, the things about Jing Xiaocha were revealed by Zhang Jinlei. The first person that Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin thought of should be Zhang Jinlei."

"Or what if we give Zhang Jinlei some money and let him admit that he broke the news."

Zheng's mother came up with an idea.

She was also afraid that her daughter's unbearable past would be revealed.

"That's all."

After Zheng Liangzhu finished speaking, he glared at Zheng Shirui again.

Zheng Shirui didn't dare to refute anymore. When her father glared at her, she lowered her head guiltily.

**

A factory under Haochen Group is in an office building.

Wen Jin and Qin Mu sat on the sofa in the office, with two cups of steaming coffee placed on the coffee table in front of them.

The slight aroma of coffee fills the room.

Qin Mu glanced over the newspaper on the table and said to Wen Jin, who was sitting opposite her with cold facial features, "You just said that in addition to Zhang Jinlei, Zheng Liangzhu also knew that it was possible that Zheng Liangzhu broke the news to the media."

"This possibility is not ruled out."

A coldness condensed deep in Wen Jin's eyes, and his voice was filled with a hint of winter coldness. "I told Zheng Liangzhu last time that I also had a secret about Zheng Shirui. Now Xiaocha has promised to let Zheng Shirui go. What reason does he have to do this?"

Qin Mu thoughtfully said, "According to what you say, Zheng Liangzhu has no motivation to do that, and it will not be of any benefit to him. However, if Zhang Jinlei is not instructed, why would he reveal the news?"

The sound of footsteps came outside the door.

Wen Jin and Qin Mu stopped chatting, and knocking on the door rang out, and Qin Mu said lightly and came in.

The office door was pushed open, and Zhang Jinlei came in from outside in a work uniform. When he saw Qin Mu and Wen Jin sitting on the sofa, his eyes flashed.

A subtle expression changed across his face, and he walked to the sofa, and greeted Qin Mu and Wen Jin with some restraint, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Wen, are you looking for me?"

Qin Mu didn't say anything, but just glanced over Zhang Jinlei with cold eyes and looked at Wen Jin.

Wen Jinliang's thin eyes were scratched sharply, and his eyes fell coldly on Zhang Jinlei, "Have you read the newspaper today?"

Zhang Jinlei's expression froze slightly.

Instinctively lowered his head and did not dare to look at Wen Jin.

The other party's aura was too strong and too cold, and he felt his scalp numb.

"Mr. Wen, I didn't see it."

"Then look at it now. The newspapers are from your mouth." Wen Jin said, throwing the newspaper on Zhang Jinlei's face.

Zhang Jinlei subconsciously turned his face away, and the newspaper hit half of his face and fell to the floor.

He bent down and picked up the newspaper to read it.

Qin Mu kept observing Zhang Jinlei, and saw him squatting down to pick up newspapers. He paused for a few seconds before he stood up, and then began to read the newspaper.

His eyes narrowed, and he picked up the coffee from the coffee table to drink.

Wen Jin kept staring at Zhang Jinlei, waiting for him to finish reading the newspaper before answering his questions.

"Mr. Wen..."

Zhang Jinlei was in a war between heaven and man in his heart. Before he came to meet Wen Jin and Qin Mu, he received a call from Zheng Liangzhu, asking him to admit that these were what he broke the news to the media.

He knew that Zheng Liangzhu was vicious and if he didn't do as he did, Zheng Liangzhu would not let him go.

And if he does, he will get a reward.

However, at the moment he felt that Wen Jin and Qin Mu were difficult to deal with, and they were not easy to deal with.

"No one knows Xiaocha's past so well except you. Zhang Jinlei, you can be released from prison early. I originally thought you were really as Lu Zhiyan said to have changed his mind."

"Mr. Wen, I didn't mean it."

Zhang Jinlei lowered his head, and his hands holding the newspaper trembled slightly.

The room was too hot, and he was sweating prematurely on his back.

"So, you admit that you are talking nonsense to the media. Do you miss the days you are in there and aren't used to it?"

Wen Jin could not tell that he was angry on his face, and his voice was always cold.

But it made Zhang Jinlei scared.

The last time he went to jail was because of Wen Jin. Now that Wen Jin mentioned jail, he felt distressed.

"Mr. Wen, I know I was wrong. I really didn't mean it."

"Who instructed you to do this?" Qin Mu, who had never spoken, asked leisurely.

Zhang Jinlei shook his head instinctively, "No, no one instructed me. It was Wang Huanhuan. She was talking nonsense for money."

"Okay, then call Wang Huanhuan to confront her. I have contacted the lawyer and will arrive soon."

Wen Jin's voice is not warm at all.

Compared to just now, it suddenly became three points colder.

Zhang Jinlei shook his body, "Mr. Wen, you are a lot of money. I will give you the money that broke the news. I don't want it anymore. Please forgive me once."

"That day you spread rumors in the hospital, and I've let you go. Don't worry, I can't sit in jail for so long this time, but I heard that life is like a year in it."

As long as you go in and endure hardships, that is normal.

This is what Zhang Jinlei is afraid of.

His legs became weak and his back was wet. Last time, he suffered a lot in it and didn't want to go in again if he beat him to death.
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