Chapter 3 Fuck the meaning

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Su Baiwei locked himself in the bathroom, washing and changing clothes was the next priority. After cleaning up, he found a better soundproof place and called his assistant.

As soon as the connection was connected, before he could speak, the person on the other end yelled in surprise:

"Mr. Su! I finally got in touch with you. Are you okay? Are you okay?! That bastard Su Feng, I will blow his head off when he falls. Where are you now? I will come to pick you up right away. !"

"I'm...wait a minute," Su Bai slightly noticed something strange, "Why are you so nervous? Did something happen at the meeting?"

"You are still in charge of the meeting! This morning, an anonymous person sent a phone recording to the mailbox of the board of directors. Now that Su Feng has found someone to frame you has been exposed, and the director has been alerted. The board of directors meeting has to It was interrupted in advance and Su Feng was taken back to his residence. Don't worry, I see the board of directors' intention and will not let you off lightly in this matter."

The assistant gasped in shock and said,

"Yes, I have wronged you. Tell me the truth. Nothing happened, right? Anyway, we have the recording in our hands now, and there is plenty of evidence. If that guy really treats you..."

"Stop." Su Baiwei interrupted him, his mind was in a mess and he had no clue. He just said, "Send me a copy of the phone call recording. Also, I'm at Weilan International now, so bring some clothes and come pick me up." "

"Okay, okay! I..." the assistant was stunned, "Bring on your clothes?! Mr. Su, you, you can't really do it!"

"Don't think blindly." Li Heng's face appeared in Su Baiwei's mind at an inappropriate time, "I'm fine, my clothes are just dirty."

"It scared me to death. It scared me to death. Just wait, I'll be here right away."

Not long after hanging up the phone, assistant Chen Zhao sent over the backup copy of the recording.

Although there were already speculations, Su Baiwei couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the phone recording - if it was just an inference just now, then after listening to it, Su Baiwei was almost certain that Li Heng's call was completely intentional. If you accuse Tao Sufeng, keep the evidence.

He deliberately called Su Feng's name, and deliberately told Su Feng's behavior and purpose. What he wanted was that after the recording was exposed, Su Feng could not quibble.

But... Su Baiwei couldn't help but think:

Why would that little star who was always flattering and glib and constantly trying to get money and resources from him be willing to risk Su Feng's hatred and revenge to help him?

Su Bai frowned slightly, feeling more and more confused the more he thought about it.

When Li Heng smoked his third cigarette, he finally saw the bathroom door open.

The spark was halfway through burning, and he saw Su Baiwei walking out from the smoke. He was wearing the original owner's gaudy design hoodie on his top, with two nondescript large holes leaking out on both shoulders, and underneath he was wearing the clothes provided by the hotel. A pair of silk pajamas, obviously dressed in a mess, but it made Su Baiwei's embarrassment look a little cute.

It is probably rare for this CEO who is running around shopping malls to take off his suits and shoes and dress in such a down-to-earth manner.

Li Heng raised his eyebrows unconsciously and looked around.

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