Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mrs. Zhao immediately began to surrender.

But obviously, it's too late now.

Mrs. Zhao has already aroused Li Beiting's anger to the top.

Li Beiting was about to say something, but then suddenly realized that this was at the gate of the manor. Although the security guards had already blocked the place, it was inevitable that there would be idle people who accidentally broke in. If they continued to linger here, they would only let others hear more.

So Li Beiting nodded in agreement.

He said to Bob: "Find a quieter room and let's have a good chat."

Bob quickly arranged for his subordinates to clear the scene in front and then led the way himself.

"Come directly to my office, it's quieter and there are no idle people."

Bob proposes.

"Provide you a better environment and have a good chat."

Bob said this with gritted teeth when he said it.

He also felt that the Mrs. Zhao in front of him was extremely shameless.

He rarely contacted Mrs. Zhao before, and Boss Zhao always drank with all kinds of people here, so Bob was extremely disgusted with Boss Zhao, but he didn't feel anything about Mrs. Zhao.

Now that I think about it, it is indeed a pot with a cover. Boss Zhao is so disgusting, and his wife is not much better.

No wonder Boss Zhao always gets into trouble outside. I guess if he had a wife like this, he would have to divorce eight times a day.

So Bob complained in his heart while leading the way.

At the beginning, Mrs. Zhao, who was full of momentum, is now like a rat crossing the street. She only dares to follow everyone and doesn't dare to say a word.

On the way to the office, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but look left and right, as if she wanted to find some helpers to relieve her pressure.

But obviously, her hope is unrealistic.

So Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow them to the office, with no one around.

The people she brought had been cleared by security personnel long ago.

When he walked to the office door, Mrs. Zhao settled directly in place.

"If you have anything to say, just say it here."

Facing the confined space, Mrs. Zhao was also panicked.

But she has been letting her make trouble for so long, and it is impossible to follow her wishes anymore.

Li Beiting looked at him, and the security personnel pushed Mrs. Zhao in directly, then lined up behind her, and finally closed the door.

The ten security personnel standing behind Mrs. Zhao were all tall and mighty, and the pressure emitted from her body made Mrs. Zhao dare not breathe.

Now she regrets even more.

If I had known it, it would be better to say at the door of the manor that they would worry about being seen by people from the past, and at least they were a little worried. Now they followed them to the office, surrounded by people from the manor, and they were even more scrupulous in their work.

"Why, why didn't Mrs. Zhao talk? Didn't you just say that you would find a place to have a good chat?

Now I have borrowed the entire manor office, but you don’t say a word. Isn’t this sincere trick on me?"

Li Beiting stood at the huge desk and leaned over to look at Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao swallowed, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing that she kept not talking like this, even if she continued to talk, it would be a waste of time. So Song Yan secretly patted Li Beiting's arm and signaled herself to do it.

After all, Li Beiting puts too much pressure on people. People with psychological qualities can't last for a few minutes with oppressive eyes like him. In this case, it's better for him to do so.

Li Beiting was unwilling to let Song Yan come forward, after all, she was feeling uncomfortable today.

But Song Yan insisted, and Li Beiting did not stop her anymore.

Song Yan stood in front of Li Beiting half a step, and looked at Mrs. Zhao with her hands in her chest: "I won't play with you now. We have heard what you said just now. I feel like you are a little dissatisfied. Do you think your husband has been slandered?"

Speaking of this, Song Yan still felt funny.

It turns out that they are husband and wife, and the confidence in their hearts is exactly the same.

How do they feel that a young girl will fall in love with an old man?

What's more, he is still a Mediterranean, with a big belly and greasy old man.

But Ms. Zhao didn't feel like she was telling a joke.

She put her eyes aside, but said, "Then I don't know. I was not there when the incident happened, and our Lao Zhao was beaten to a coma again. It must be what you said."

"That's not what you said. You Lao Zhao will wake up one day and he will tell you the truth. Besides, many witnesses at that time, we definitely cannot tell lies at will."

Song Yan almost couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

But I felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate for me to laugh at this serious occasion, so I could only hold it in.

If you relax your mindset, it is quite interesting to talk to Mrs. Zhao.

Seeing that she had to continue to argue even though she knew the truth, Song Yan felt that it was even more lively than watching a show.

"Even if there are many people present, they are all your people, so it is definitely what you say."

Mrs. Zhao is stubborn.

"According to Mrs. Zhao's intention, we feel that we are deliberately spreading rumors and slandering Boss Zhao."

Indeed, Mrs. Zhao said this from the beginning.

Although she herself knows very well who her husband is.

But she knew even more that the more this situation was, the less she could not proactively admit it, otherwise she would lose the right to negotiate the last bit.

At that time, if the Li Group really wants to make the Zhao Group bankrupt, she will have no way out, and public opinion will not turn to them.

"I didn't say that."

Mrs. Zhao curled her lips.

"But Lao Zhao and I have been married for more than 30 years. Our relationship has always been stable. He has never cheated on him, nor has he heard of how he is with other women outside, so I have always believed in him."

Mrs. Zhao didn't blush when she made up such a lie.

Even Bob looked at her with a very surprised look, not understanding how she could tell lies with her eyes open, and it was so natural.

Isn’t it well known that Boss Zhao is breading outside and raising mistresses?

Does anyone know that Boss Zhao's little four, little five, little six and so on have already lined up with a football team?

Didn’t Mrs. Zhao grab Boss Zhao and stage a scene of fighting against the mistress?

Thinking of this, Bob immediately looked at Mrs. Zhao with great admiration.

It’s time to go, and I can still defend my unreliable husband without blushing. To be honest, it’s not easy for Mrs. Zhao.

"Mrs. Zhao, why bother with you saying this?

We all know what the facts look like, and you don’t need to excuse him.”
Chapter completed!