Chapter 2116 One more thing is worse than one less thing
"Business matters." Mu Shaoling told her exactly four words.
Nian Mu knew what Professor Qian was going to face, but she had no control over this matter. She had done something sorry for Professor Qian, and she couldn't stand up and admit it.
"Watson's news department will issue an announcement this afternoon." Mu Shaoling added. The matter has been dragging on for so long, and it should be over today.
"Will Professor Qian be prosecuted?" Nian Mu asked again.
"Watson will follow the rules and regulations." Mu Shaoling said, he did not feel it was a pity to sacrifice Professor Qian for the sake of his memory.
After all, in his heart, Nian Mu is the most important. Even if she does something wrong, he will be there to support her.
Nian Mu lowered his eyes. Professor Qian might have wanted to sell out the information, but he didn't do it in the end.
Even if there is a large amount of money in the Swiss account opened for him, he probably won't be able to withdraw it.
After all, what he will face in the future is the company's accountability and legal liability.
Nian Mu felt quite uncomfortable when he thought about this.
When Mu Shaoling saw her like this, he felt helpless about this matter.
After all, she has been unwilling to tell the truth, so this is the only way.
The phone rang. Mu Shaoling glanced at the call but did not answer it immediately. He said to Nian Mu, "I'll go back to the office first."
"Okay, Mr. Mu." Nian Mu stood up helplessly. After watching Mu Shaoling leave, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
She feels sorry for Professor Qian...
Even though she knew she had done something wrong, the most helpless thing was that she didn't know how to make up for it...
After Mu Shaoling left, Nian Mu picked up her phone. She thought about helping Professor Qian, but she remembered that Amul was not in City A at all, so she didn't know what kind of disease Professor Qian's wife had.
She had no choice but to put her phone back into her pocket, leave the office, and walk back to the conference room.
In the conference room, all the researchers were eating. When they saw Nian Mu walking in, they all stood up and wanted to throw away their lunch boxes and continue checking information.
"You continue to eat, and then check the information after eating." Nian Mu stopped their actions.
It was because she was too eager that she ignored this. Researchers are also human beings, and they also need to eat and rest.
"Thank you, Professor Nian." Several researchers said one after another, sat down, and continued eating.
The other side.
Mu Shaoling walked into the elevator, closed the door, and answered the phone, "What's the matter?"
"Boss, Second Young Master Song is here." Dong Zijun said. The front desk downstairs had just made an internal call to inform him. When he was about to notify Mu Shaoling, he found that he was not in the office, so he made this call specifically.
"He's here?" Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows. He just asked Mr. Mu to trouble him yesterday, and he came to his door today. He didn't expect Song Beiye to move so quickly. It seemed that Mr. Song had made him anxious.
"Yes, just waiting downstairs. Because there is no reservation, the person at the front desk dare not put him upstairs." Dong Zijun replied.
Even Second Young Master Song is no exception. After all, everyone in T Group knows that the company founded by Song Beiye competes with T Group for business.
"Let him go to the reception room on the second floor." Mu Shaoling said.
"Yes." Dong Zijun responded. T Group has many reception rooms. Anyone familiar with them knows that the higher the floor of the reception room, the more popular it becomes.
It was the greatest humiliation to let Song Beiye go to the reception room on the second floor.
"Also, let the security guard lead the way for Second Young Master Song." Mu Shaoling said, looking at the elevator floors going up, with no intention of going down.
When Song Beiye was coming, he asked the security guards of T Group to entertain him "well".
"Okay, boss." Dong Zijun suppressed a snicker. After hanging up the phone, he passed Mu Shaoling's phone number to the front desk word for word.
After receiving the order, the front desk called security to inform Mu Shaoling of the order.
The two security guards on duty nodded and walked to Song Beiye together, "Second Young Master Song, please come this way."
Song Beiye looked at the two men in security uniforms in front of him, frowned, stood up and said, "Where is your boss?"
"The boss wants you to go to the reception room first," the security guard said.
"Okay, the reception room, right? Which floor is it?" Song Beiye asked as he walked towards the elevator.
A security guard replied: "Second floor."
Song Beiye stopped and his face turned pale, "What did you say?"
"The boss has asked you to wait in the reception room on the second floor." The security guard said and helped press the elevator button.
Song Beiye had a gloomy face and asked him to stay in the reception room on the second floor. What did Mu Shaoling think of him?
If it weren't for Mr. Song's instructions, he would never have come here today!
The old man didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, so he had to come over today to explain to Mu Shaoling in person that the bidding matter had nothing to do with him, and asked him to apologize in front of Mu Shaoling, saying that he would definitely give an explanation.
The most important thing is that the old man also followed the assistant who sent him, indicating that he would monitor him and do this well.
Mr. Song's assistant listened to the conversation between the two and roughly understood that although he felt that asking Song Beiye to wait in the reception room on the second floor was indeed inappropriate and inappropriate.
However, he can also understand the original meaning of this.
"Second Young Master, it's better to do less than to do more. Go upstairs." Mr. Song's assistant reminded.
Song Beiye glared at him. If he hadn't been watching, he would have turned around and left!
Mr. Song's assistant made a gesture of invitation.
Song Beiye had no choice but to walk into the elevator.
Mr. Song's assistant also got on the elevator.
When the two security guards saw this, they also got into the elevator and pressed the number two.
"Why did you come in and sit down?" Song Beiye saw that they only pressed the number two, indicating that they were also going to the second floor, not other floors.
"The boss said, let us two entertain you." The security guard emphasized the word "entertainment".
Anyone who understands will understand that Mu Shaoling was guarding Song Beiye and letting the security guard watch, instead of letting the receptionist or front desk follow him, as if to guard against him, just like guarding against thieves.
"Boss, don't go too far!" Song Beiye warned in a low voice, clenching his hands into fists.
"Second Young Master Song!" Mr. Song's assistant reminded him from the side, asking him to hold back his temper.
They came today to apologize, not to stir up trouble. No matter how much dissatisfaction they have in their hearts, they cannot break out at this moment.
Otherwise, your trip will be in vain.
"Shut up!" Song Beiye vented his dissatisfaction on his assistant.
Mr. Song's assistant reminded: "Don't forget what the old man told you today."
Song Beiye shut his mouth and walked out of the elevator with gloomy eyes.
The security guard saw him walking in the opposite direction and reminded him: "Second Young Master Song, please come this way."
"..." Song Beiye said nothing. He turned around and followed the two security guards. When he saw the words "Logistics Department" written on the side, he looked gloomy.
