The CEO's husband didn't come home every night, and Secretary Chu was angry

Chu Mu lowered his eyes to look at Lin Jiaojiao, who was crying and looked extremely regretful. But Lin Jiaojiao always liked to pretend, and Chu Mu had no mercy or tolerance for her.

Chu Mu: "If you kneel down and beg me, I will let you go? There is no such good thing in the world."

The hand holding Chu Mu's trouser leg clenched tightly. He didn't expect Chu Mu to be so ruthless.

Lin Jiaojiao's eyes grew fierce, but the moment she looked up, the murderous intent was hidden by her. "Sister, I really know I was wrong. I will never slander you again like I did before, nor will I destroy your relationship with my uncle. Please, don't send this video out."

Lin Jiaojiao knew that Chu Mu had not only the video at the airport, but also Chu Lanxiu's last words. If Chu Lanxiu had not secretly recorded the video before her death and told her the truth, she would have been wrong.

Chu Mu had no idea that his mother had developed breast cancer due to depression caused by long-term PUA. Without the airport video evidence, even if Chu Lanxiu's last words were exposed, it wouldn't affect her and Tian Aili in the slightest.

But if the two videos are released together, it will be irrefutable evidence.

No matter what, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't let Chu Mu explode such a big bomb.

“Get lost!” Chu Mu kicked her away. “Crocodile tears.”

"Chu Mu! You've gone too far. Jiaojiao has even knelt down to beg you. Are you still going to hold on to this plagiarism issue?" Yi Fengteng became anxious and quickly helped Lin Jiaojiao up from the ground.

Lin Jiaojiao cried even harder.

"Yi Fengteng, open your eyes and take a good look. It's a big taboo for a rich man like you to not be able to judge people well." Chu Mu rolled his eyes at him. How could there be such a stupid young man in the world?

Qi Man also glanced at him, and said with pity: "Yi Fengteng, aren't you afraid of dying suddenly if you sleep with this vicious woman every day?"

Yi Fengteng laughed instead of getting angry, "I think you and Chu Mu are the vicious women. I'd like to remind my uncle to be careful."

"This child is incorrigible." Qi Man sighed and followed Chu Mu out of the meeting room.

"Jiaojiao, no one will dare to bully you while I'm here." Yi Fengteng hugged Lin Jiaojiao in his arms and felt so distressed.

"As long as you believe in me, it doesn't matter how much injustice I suffer." Lin Jiaojiao nestled in his arms like a little bird, but the look she gave Qi Man's back was full of cruelty and determination.

It seems that it is time for Lin Ji to take action.

"Mumu, are you really going to post these?" Qi Man chased after him and asked, "If these videos are released, there will be no turning back between you and Lin Jiaojiao."

"Others have bullied us, how can we turn back?" Chu Mu's eyes were filled with sorrow. "Even if you want to wipe out the grudge with her, she won't make a deal with you."

"Do you think she'd dare to do anything to you?" Qi Man disagreed. "Although Lin Jiaojiao is cunning, she's just disgusting. Let's just spend less time with her in the future."

"It must be sent." Chu Mu's attitude was firm, and he looked at Qi Man with some hesitation. After thinking about it, he decided not to tell her about Lin Ji. If she knew that Lin Ji was now in Zhucheng, she would probably have nightmares day and night and couldn't sleep.

Seeing Chu Mu's determination, Qi Man said, "I'll let my dad make the arrangements."

Qi Man sorted out the video of Chu Lanxiu before her death and the video of her last time at the airport and sent them to his father.

The new media company under Qi's father has many marketing accounts. Once this information is compiled and sent out, Lin Jiaojiao's past will be known to the entire network, and an online explosion is inevitable.

"Mumu, everything has been processed. These videos will be sent out at 8 o'clock tomorrow night." Qi Man said to Chu Mu. Before closing the phone interface, Lin Jiaojiao's WeChat suddenly popped up.

She paused, then opened her chat box: [You still have a chance to apologize before 8 o'clock tomorrow night.]