Chapter 168 Apology
Bian Yue put down the teapot in her hand and said calmly: "I want to give Zhuang Jie Ning a big gift."

Seeing how calm Bian Yue was, Wen Jiao guessed that she had something in mind, so she didn't say much. She just looked at her seriously and whispered, "Bian Yue, no matter what you want to do, I support you."

Bian Yue looked at Wen Jiao and couldn't help feeling moved.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Wen Jiao had been missing for a while, and Bian Yue had been worried for a long time. At this moment, she finally expressed her worries, "Wen Jiao, your marriage with Wei Shuqian..."

"Don't worry, no one can force me to do something I don't like." Wen Jiao lowered her eyes, hiding the complicated emotions in her eyes. She whispered: "The reason why I did this and chose to agree is also the path I chose."

Bian Yue could see that Wen Jiao had hidden a lot of things from her.

But they are not children anymore, and they don't have to be completely open with each other as close friends.

Bian Yue said sincerely: "Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything. Jiaojiao, if you need my help, don't hesitate to ask me for help."

"Of course." Wen Jiao smiled, her brows soft, "You too, if there is anything difficult, you must tell me."

The two smiled at each other and held each other's hands tightly.

Many people have gone as time has passed, and those who have stayed are precious treasures that have not been easily won.
After Huang Xin left Honey Media, he went straight to find Zhuang Jie Ning.

He was too flustered and nervous, trembling with fear and looking around all the way. After he finally calmed down and took out his mobile phone, he was frightened by the topic on the hot search and his face turned even paler.

The leak of the sample of "The Beauty of the Golden Age" was a foregone conclusion. Huang Xin was a smart man and he knew that someone would have to be held responsible for this matter in the end.

Huang Xin hopes that this person is not himself.

He must find Zhuang Jie Ning and find a way to survive.

He went to the hot spring winery on the mountain according to the address agreed upon with Zhuang Jie Ning.

When Huang Xin was led to Zhuang Jie Ning, the latter was sitting on the sofa, wearing an elegant silk dress and drinking red wine contentedly.

"You're here so soon? Why? Didn't Bian Yue embarrass you?"

Zhuang Jie Ning spoke in a relaxed tone, not caring at all, "I thought you would at least lose some skin at the hands of Bian Yue."

Huang Xin's face was pale. He walked to Zhuang Jie Ning nervously. He knew that he was courting disaster, but he had to swallow his anger and said, "Ms. Zhuang, I just gave you the sample film, but! It was your own choice to leak the sample film. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Of course it has nothing to do with you, but what does it have to do with me?" Zhuang Jie Ning shrugged and looked at Huang Xin with a half-smile, "I have never received any sample film."

Huang Xin stared at Zhuang Jie Ning with eyes wide open in shock. His hands and feet began to turn cold. He could not hide his fear in his voice: "Boss Zhuang, what do you mean by that?"

"You said you would give me the sample film, do you have any evidence? Well, even if you do, you will go to jail for violating Xinghe's violation regulations and privately disclosing company property."

Zhuang Jie Ning put down the red wine glass in her hand. She looked at Huang Xin leisurely, smiled and shook her head, "Tell me, how long do you have to stay in jail before you can make up for your loss?"

"Ms. Zhuang, how can you cross the river and then burn the bridge!" Huang Xin's voice was shaking with anger. He looked at Zhuang Jie Ning in pain and suddenly knelt down. "I am just an ordinary person. Miss Zhuang, please have mercy on me and let me go!"

"I really don't understand what you're saying," Zhuang Jie Ning shook her head and chuckled. She said, "Huang Xin, I'm willing to meet you today just to tell you that as long as you admit that you leaked the sample of "The Beauty of the Golden Age", I will give you compensation, enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life." "You want me to admit it?" Huang Xin looked at Zhuang Jie Ning with a dead heart, clenching his fists, "Miss Zhuang, don't you think it's unfair to me to do this?"

Xinghe is Huang Xin's lifelong work, and the financial compensation mentioned by Zhuang Jie Ning is far from enough to move Huang Xin.

Money is important, but how can one be completely numb and without any humanity?
But Zhuang Jie Ning didn't think there was anything to talk about with Huang Xin.

"You are just an ordinary person. Are you qualified to talk to me about fairness?"

Zhuang Jie Ning stood up and walked barefoot to Huang Xin. Looking at the depressed face of the middle-aged man, she sneered complacently: "If you can learn to be a dog beside me, I can also give you a bite of food. However, if you don't accept my toast and refuse to eat the food I reward, then I also have a way to send you in."

When Huang Xin was asked to leave by Zhuang Jie Ning's assistant, his steps were unsteady.

He stood on the deserted road in the mountains for a long time, looking dazed.

It was not until the door of the hot spring winery slowly closed behind him that Huang Xin came back to his senses like a stray dog.

He slowly opened the car door and got in. After a long time, he took out the recorder he had prepared in his pocket.

Huang Xin opened his cell phone and found a text message from Bian Yue two hours ago.

Just a few words, simple and clear: 'Zhuang Jie Ning is not a good person. Nothing good will come of your doing things for her. If you want to go find her, remember to record the message.'

Every word in the text message became extremely glaring, as if mocking his arrogance.

Huang Xin gritted his teeth and trembled as he called Bian Yue.
Zhuang Jie Ning didn't expect that Bian Yue would go to the Li family. The uproar on the Internet had not been resolved yet, and Bian Yue actually came to find her. She really couldn't tell priorities apart.

Come to think of it, I was really panicked.

This thought made Zhuang Jie Ning feel happy, so much so that when she returned to the Li family, she still had a faint smile on her face.

She saw Bian Yue sitting in the hall and Li Siheng, who looked sick, and smiled slightly: "Sorry for the long wait, I just came down from the mountain. As you know, the suburbs are far away."

Bian Yue placed a recorder on the table.

Zhuang Jie Ning's face froze, and her smile was strange. "Bian Yue, what do you mean by this?"

"The recording of you and Huang Xin is right here. Do you want to listen to it yourself?" Bian Yue looked at Zhuang Jie Ning calmly and continued in a neutral tone, "Li Siheng had already listened to it on your way here."

Zhuang Jie Ning had not expected that Huang Xin would dare to fight to the death with her. Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Bian Yue with a sneer: "Just based on these few recordings, you want me to admit it and apologize?"

"I don't think so." Bian Yue's tone became calmer.

But Li Siheng looked at Zhuang Jie Ning, her peach blossom eyes as cold as water, and said, "Return the sample to Bian Yue, now, immediately."

By the end of the voice, there was already an anger that could no longer be concealed.

Zhuang Jie Ning clenched her fists and was still struggling, "Li Siheng, I don't have the sample, the sample is not with me!"