Chapter 1768 Do You Think I Will Let You Beat My Husband?

She let Murong Mian take a look at some of the things she had quietly collected before.

She said helplessly: "How do you want to use these? It's not that I haven't thought about it, but I'm afraid it will be counterproductive after using it. I just want to resolve this matter privately, but I don't want it to turn into a scandal. Then it discredited Murong Group and caused the stock to fall even more."

Murong Mian was a little surprised, because he felt that Mrs. Murong hated Murong Zhihong, so she should also be very fond of the Murong family, but at this time, she was still thinking about maintaining the reputation of the Murong Group.

"At this time, you still have time to think about this."

"I have to think, no matter what, I married into the Murong family, and I will live in this family in the future. I am inseparable from it. I do this not for Murong Zhihong, but for my son,"

Mrs. Murong felt lonely. She glanced at Murong Mian and said nothing.

Murong Mian did not ask any more questions, but said: "You call and make arrangements. Tell the wives of those who have mistresses here, and ask their wives to go to the mistresses to make trouble. Those who have seven or eight clues, wait for us. After arriving at the place, arrange for someone to call them..."

Mrs. Murong nodded in understanding: "Okay, I understand."

Murong Mian pulled Ji Mianmian and said, "Let's go to the company now."

Madam Murong stopped them: "You two, wait a moment, I'll go with you. I still have some reputation in the group. If something happens, I can still handle it."

She arranged it quickly, and then she and the two of them took a car to the company.

The troublemakers gathered in front of the company building, holding banners that read, "We want food, we want a raise," and "Oppose the deprivation of labor, demand eight hours of work."

Mrs. Murong saw these sneers. Who doesn't know that the Murong family's welfare is already the best in the city, and these demands are simply unreasonable and arbitrary price increases.

When the car stopped, the bodyguards immediately stood in front of the car and formed a circle to protect them.

When the strikers saw them, they immediately rushed over and demanded an answer from them, otherwise they would not start work.

The reporters they hired also surrounded Murong Mian and the others.

"Okay... then I will give you an explanation."

After he finished speaking, the cell phones of the leaders suddenly rang.

They were connected one after another, their expressions instantly turned embarrassing, and they looked at Murong Mian with horror in their eyes.

Some were secretly raised mistresses who called for help and were beaten by their yellow-faced women. Some were called from casinos demanding repayment of gambling debts within a time limit. They were all dirty secrets.

Among them was a cousin from a branch of the Murong family. He was gay, but he was married and had a wife and children. He didn't want people to know his sexual orientation, so he secretly married two men. Now that he was found out, his wife was already murdered. Went to the door.

He knew it must be Murong Mian who did it, and he gritted his teeth in hatred towards him. He suddenly grabbed a wooden sign and rushed towards Murong Mian: "Little beast, I didn't expect you to be so despicable..."

Before he could hit it, Ji Mianmian twisted his wrist and let out a scream as the manual board fell down: "Are you going to commit murder in broad daylight?"

"Who are you? Let me go."

Ji Mianmian laughed: "I am nothing, I am Murong Mian's daughter-in-law. This is my husband. Do you think I will let you beat him?"