The boss always wants to smack me

Wang Zi was stunned.

Then he confirmed: "Brother Mo Bai is asleep?"

"Yes, he looked very tired when he came back from outside. When I just passed by his bedroom door, I heard snoring."

Judging from the time, Jiang Mobai should have returned home not long ago.

As a result, I slept until I snored?

How tiring it is!

Wang Zi was filled with emotion.

At the same time, I heard Li Mo Ning's words: "What do you want from my brother?"

"It's true that something happened, but I'm not in a hurry. Tell Brother Mo Bai that he'll wake up and call me back."

"Ok, no problem."

After finishing the call with Li Mo Ning, Wang Zi took a deep breath.

Then speed to the training ground.

At this time, Wang Zi didn't know that the old professor had woken up.

Not to mention students, colleagues, and even reporters who were not aware of the old professor's contact, rushed to the hospital one after another.

As soon as the people on their side gathered together, the interview began.

This is a live interview.

Not many people watched it at first.

But this did not affect the performance of the old professor.

He bared his heart and admitted his mistake with tears in his eyes.

He also apologized to the students who were exploited by him and hoped to be forgiven.

The few students invited were all given benefits in advance, so they would naturally shake hands with the old professor.

As for the old professor’s colleagues, they often praised the old professor for his rigorous work and poor health.

In short, they are doing a miserable job for the old professor.

The implication of the misfortune is: the old professor has already suffered so much, and it would be unreasonable to pursue it any further...

The entire interview was a well-choreographed performance.

Everyone involved performed superbly.

As a reporter who controls the rhythm of the performance, he asked a very crucial question: "Why did you choose this time to suddenly reveal your scars in a high-profile manner?"

"Because...someone is threatening me with this matter!"

"Who is this person?"

"That man is rich. As an ordinary citizen, I dare not say his name, otherwise his team of gold-medal lawyers will make me bankrupt!"

The old professor kept saying that he didn’t want to mention the other party’s name.

But the clues he gave were too pointed.

If you think about it, you can guess the identity of the other person.

This kind of hesitation to talk aroused the enthusiasm of discussion among the viewers.

At the same time, the number of viewers is also increasing.

The reporter cooperated with the old professor and continued to ask: "Then will you regret it?"

"I only regret that I didn't speak out about the wrong things I did earlier! Over the years, I have been constantly condemned by my conscience!"

As he spoke, the old professor sighed deeply.

His sigh sounded quite vicissitudes of life.

Looking at it, one can't help but feel sorry for this frail old man.

The reporter also praised: "Being able to take the initiative to admit your mistakes is also a kind of courage."

"I don't dare to take this seriously. I am willing to take responsibility for the mistakes I have made. But if you want to use this as an excuse to say something that hurts my granddaughter... that is absolutely impossible!"

The old professor said, turning to look at Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian has been sitting quietly.

Feeling her grandfather looking at her, she turned red and murmured: "Grandpa, it's all my fault..."

"You did nothing wrong. What was wrong were those who wanted to use their power to make us bow our heads! Although we are soft-spoken, we have justice in our hearts. You must remember what grandpa said!"

Xiaoqian pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.

The old professor's specious words triggered a lot of discussion.

The results of the discussion were varied.

But there is no doubt that the reputations of Jiang Mobai and others have been seriously affected.

And this is the old professor’s true purpose.

He will nail these people to the pillar of shame!

Leave them helpless! !

Thinking of the impending attack on Jiang Mobai and others, a smile flashed across the old professor's eyes...

Jiang Mobai didn't sleep peacefully in the bedroom.

Suddenly, he woke up from his dream.

His eyes were wide and his breathing was rapid.

After a while, he finally regained his breath.

Jiang Mobai raised his body with his arms and wanted to open the window to get some air.

As a result, I first saw a note on the table.

That pink note was not Jiang Mobai's property.

Someone must have left this specially for him.

Who is it?

Jiang Mobai picked it up and looked at it curiously.

It was discovered that this was Li Mo Ning's handwriting.

It said: Call Wang Zi back when you wake up.

Under this line of words, Li Mo Ning drew two cute little patterns.

childish!

Jiang Mobai smiled, then picked up his cell phone and called Wang Zi.

The phone rang for a while before Wang Zi picked it up.

The background sound on his side made Jiang Mobai frown: "Not in the hospital?"

"No, there is a simulation training in the afternoon. I really can't avoid it, so I have to come to the training ground first."

Simulation training...

Jiang Mobai knows how important this kind of training is to the players who are approaching the game.

But he asked Wang Zi to sacrifice his training time and run around with him...

Jiang Mobai said apologetically: "I wasted your time."

"Hey, why are you telling me this? You're too foreign! But over there at the hospital... the old man may not be awake yet. I'll go and have a look after I finish training."

"But don't. Just concentrate on your training. I'll go."

"but……"

Before Wang Zi could finish speaking, Jiang Mobai reminded me: "Have you forgotten? You promised me that you would get first place."

"...Of course I will remember it."

"Then train hard and don't let me down."

Jiang Mobai's instructions made Wang Zi feel the pressure.

But pressure is also motivation.

Wang Zi said excitedly: "Just wait for my good news!"

"Well, come on."

After Jiang Mobai finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then the relaxed expression slowly disappeared from Jiang Mobai's face.

Jiang Mobai always felt panicked in his heart.

After some hesitation, he decided to go to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door of the old professor's ward, he found that there were many people inside.

Sensing something was wrong, Jiang Mobai immediately ducked and hid in the corner.

The location he chose was wonderful.

After a while, the old professor and reporter came over.

They didn't notice Jiang Mobai's presence and were still chatting politely.

The old professor first said: "It's really hard this time, I made a special trip."

"No, today's interview is very exciting. I believe you will get what you want."

The reporter spoke very cryptically.

The old professor understood it.

He also pretended to be helpless and said, "If he hadn't gone too far, I wouldn't argue with a junior."

"Hey, who says it's not the case? But speaking of it, why does that person want to embarrass your ancestors and grandchildren?"

The reporter knew about the conflict between the professor's granddaughter and Qingzora.

But he couldn't understand why Jiang Mobai was involved.

In this regard, the old professor's explanation was: "Rich people are bored and want to find something exciting to do to relieve their boredom. Or... he is standing up for Qingzong."

"But these two have just met each other, how can they have such a good relationship?"

"Maybe we hit it off right away."