Don’t be afraid of being late for a good meal, and don’t be afraid of being late for a good show. Good things that come late always make people look forward to them more.

As early as the first time he noticed Wang Min's "maliciousness", Gao Mu secretly decided not to interrupt or interfere, but to listen and watch.

"Who, who is it, who is the person you arranged?"

He was frightened and heartbroken at the same time, not because Wang Min found out about the matter but because Wang Min actually placed someone beside him.

This is the scariest thing. There were not many people attending the dinner party in the Four Seasons Box the night before yesterday. There were only eight people in total, but he boasted that these eight people were all his and trustworthy.

The suspicious eyes turned to Minister Che.

Shaking his head, the only response was a slight shake of the head. Minister Che was even more confused than he was, and it was even more impossible to know who betrayed them.

"you guess!"

He was so proud, what a joke, of course he would not blow himself up, and there was no way he could tell Jing Zaiming who was the person he arranged.

"You... a sinister villain."

"If I am a sinister villain, then who are you? A vicious villain who plots behind people's backs?"

"What evidence do you have? Don't talk nonsense here without evidence."

Take a gamble. The only thing Jing Zaiming can do now is take a gamble. You know what you know. Whether or not there is evidence is another matter.

As long as there is no evidence that can kill someone, he can still get away with it.

"Chairman Gao, I would like to make a request."

Instead of answering Jing Zaiming directly, he asked about Gao Mu.

Gao Mu naturally knew that Wang Min would not be aimless, so he cooperated and said, "What is your request? As long as it is reasonable, no one will have any objections."

When the play is interrupted, things will come naturally.

Perhaps, the real meat show is about to begin.

"Um," he looked around apologetically, and then said with a bit of embarrassment, "Can everyone please go back first."

What he said is not very clear, but the meaning is very clear. Obviously what he is going to say next or the content is "not suitable for outsiders".

Disappointment was revealed collectively in the outer circle. Temporary workers and volunteers were all helpless.

They were all about to reach climax. They pricked up their ears one by one, waiting to listen carefully. Who knew that at this time, they were given an "expulsion order".

How is it possible not to be depressed?

Seeing that the fattest piece of meat was about to cook, the saliva from the corner of the mouth was already flowing out. Is it as simple as just swallowing the saliva back if I asked them to go away?

However, no matter whether they were disappointed or disappointed, under Gao Mu's signal, one by one they left one after another.

The last person closed the door very seriously and tightly.

No one dared to stay secretly and eavesdrop, and they also supervised each other.

Looking at the closed door and the much empty room, Gao Mu shook his head inwardly. If he had known this, why would he have held an enlarged meeting?

Not only does this meeting have nothing to do with these people, it will soon have nothing to do with him either.

"Okay, there are no outsiders now." When the audience came into view, all the people sitting there were cadres of the student union. They were all sitting upright and waiting eagerly. "If you have evidence, please bring it out. Minister Jing is waiting for you."

Why is Minister Jing waiting? It’s obviously someone else besides the three of them waiting, okay?

"snort……"

In such a scene and atmosphere, the scenery is

Ming also knew that he had become a piece of fish on the sticky board. Whether he would be killed or chopped up would depend on whether Wang Min could produce the so-called evidence. Whether he would die or live would depend on whether the so-called evidence was useful or not.

Can produce enough lethality.

"I also have a recording here, you can listen to it. By the way, Minister Cha should also listen carefully. Your voice is still very sweet."

Naked ridicule!

Very sweet?

It's very poisonous.

If there was her voice in this recording, it would definitely not be a good thing.

The recording has not been played yet, and the brainstorming in Minister Cha's mind has started. She is trying her best to recall what she said that night. Will she be kind enough to be kind?

"Why are you so ink? Come on."

Xiao Ai has been impatient for a long time, and his ears are so erect that they almost look like rabbit ears.

"good."

Without further ado, Wang Min took out a recorder, a very ordinary one.

Press the play button with one finger, then fold your hands across your chest, with the recorder in one hand leaning against the arm of the other.

The sound is very clear and the volume is sufficient. It is much better than the previous recording provided by Gao Mu. It is definitely a comparison between professionals and amateurs.

The content played is also more exciting than before. Although it sounds like there are a lot of people when drinking and clinking glasses, when it comes to the most exciting part, there is only one person who really speaks, that is Jing Zaiming.

It was simply a live broadcast of a large-scale conspiracy. It was a wonderful event.

The entire recording lasts for about twenty minutes, but only about half of it is truly useful or irritating.

The rest is about eating and drinking, and nothing more after that.

"I'm sorry, there's only so much content." Wang Min raised the corner of his mouth, retracted the hand of the recording pen, and relaxed his arms, "There is no battery in the back, so..."

With such an important layout, it is really hard to complain when the equipment is out of order.

"Okay, that's enough, it's pretty good."

Gao Mu took a deep look at Wang Min and gained a new understanding of him.

His recording was given to him by Tong Mengyao. Tong Mengyao also made such a recording on the spur of the moment and in response to the situation.

The quality is worlds apart from the recording provided by Wang Min.

One is unintentional and the other is intentional.

The thing that made Gao Mu sigh with emotion the most was similar to Jing Zaiming's thoughts. In such a private gathering, Wang Min could still get such a clear recording. Isn't it incredible?

It is conceivable that either he knew in advance where Jing Zaiming and the others were having dinner and installed professional eavesdropping equipment in the box?

However, it is too professional. No matter how fierce Wang Min's operation is, it cannot change that he is still a student, so the possibility is almost zero.

Then all that is left is that the person in the box wore a voice recorder and recorded such a conversation at the right time.

It’s still a piece of content where Jing Zaiming is the main voice and can strangle him to death.

The timing, the sensitivity of the recording, and the ability to lock this person in at the table eliminate all the waiters who might be able to enter the private room.

A confidant of Jing Zaiming became Wang Min's trump card and betrayed Jing Zaiming at a critical moment.

For money?

For profit?

Or could it be that this person is Wang Min himself, and he arranged to be next to Jing Zaiming?

The purpose is to give Jing Zaiming a fatal and critical blow at the critical moment.

Even for similar recordings, I don’t know how many times I have recorded them, but I have never had the right opportunity to use them.

Just thinking about it, everything was just a guess, but it made Gao Mu break into a cold sweat.

It's terrible. If this is really the case, Wang Min is too scheming. How come he doesn't notice this scheming at ordinary times?

Under his gentle face and those gold-rimmed glasses, could there really be such deep terror?

Gao Mu is not the only one who feels this way. Anyone with some imagination can think of one or two points if they use their brains a little. The difference is only in the number.

Xiao Ai, who had been cooperating with Wang Min and confronting Minister Cha and Jing Zaiming in a united front with him, subconsciously moved the chair under his buttocks and opened a few centimeters away from Wang Min.

Small actions, short distances, big meanings.

"How's it going? Does Minister Jing have anything else to say now?"

Although a car director was also involved, she was like an ostrich with her head buried in the sand, sitting quietly among the crowd, careful not to make a sound.

Wang Min also seemed to have forgotten her and focused all his energy on Jing Zaiming.

"..."

What else can I say, what dare I say.

At this point, apart from breaking into a cold sweat, lamenting that he was not safe in the "late festival", and despising Wang Min for his vicious methods, what else could he have to say.

"I admit it, Wang Min. After being together for so many years, I really didn't realize that you are still this kind of person. Good, very good, very good."

Perhaps, this is his only chance to leave a thorn between Wang Min and others.

"You don't need to sow discord. How you dealt with me before, I will deal with you now. As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, why can't you stand it when this principle is applied to yourself."

Easily resolved, Wang Min alleviated Jing Zaiming's final provocation with just one sentence, and easily pulled out the thorn he had just pricked.

"snort!"

"Minister Jing, I really didn't expect that you, a person who should leave by rights, would have such great ambitions. Haha, is it possible that you still want to listen to politics behind the curtain?"

Gao Mu didn't say anything, and people close to him couldn't help but began to criticize Jing Zaiming.

"Yes, the calculation is really unusual. Do you think that we and Gao Mu are fools? Or do you think that the student union is your private property?"

If there is one, then there are two, one after another with disdainful ridicule.

"Hey, where is Minister Cha? Don't hide. You are our future chairman. Come on, let us take a good look and admire your majestic image."

The number of people who joined the condemnation team continued to expand, and at the same time, Minister Cha, who although you didn't say much in the recording, was the protagonist of the story, was dragged into the battlefield.

"Senior Tian, ​​this is wrong of you. How could you say that to Chairman Che?" Xiao Ai, as another female cadre, stood up and assumed a righteous attitude, "Chairman Che is the first full-time official of our school's student union.

Chairman, you are going to be recorded in history. You all have to have a correct attitude. Be careful to put on your shoes."
Chapter completed!