"Then don't let the dia speak up!" Nie Qixing finished ruthlessly.
Zhou Zheng did not dare to speak again.
Nie Qixing rubbed his eyebrows and apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood."
Zhou Zheng had long seen his distorted face and his ruthless eyes. How dare he provoke him? He imdiately laughed. "I understand. Young Master Qi, don't worry. I didn't take it to heart."
"Okay." Nie Qixing was just being polite. He did not take Zhou Zheng seriously. He was only being hypocritical to maintain his usual image.
Seeing his expression was still ugly, Zhou Zheng reminded him, "Young Master Qi, do you want to find soone to suppress the news?"
Nie Qixing did not need him to remind him. He knew the most important thing now was to suppress the public opinion. Otherwise, no one could guarantee that certain information that should not see the light of day would not be dug out.
"I'm on it." He imdiately grabbed his cell phone and went out to make a call.
…
Nie Qixing called the royal family first.
Joseph learned last night that reporters were gathered in front of the clubhouse. This morning, he learned from the news that Nie Qixing was involved in human trafficking.
He was ashad of his actions but had no choice but to brush him off. "Young Master Nie, it's inappropriate for to ddle on this matter…"
Nie Qixing did not give him a chance to refuse. "You told yesterday it was inconvenient, and it's also not convenient today. Suppressing the news is just a small matter for the royal family, right? Don't tell you're not even willing to give face?"
Speechless, Joseph uneasily said, "It's not that I don't want to give Young Master Nie face, but…"
"Mr. Joseph, don't tell you don't know my surna?" Nie Qixing reminded him gloomily.
Joseph swallowed his words and awkwardly said, "I'll try."
Nie Qixing thanked him politely as if nothing had happened. "Thank you."
Joseph did not force himself to smile since they were on the phone. He could only say with a fake smile, "It's fine. This is what I should do."
With that, he hung up.
The royal butler happened to bring him a docunt. Seeing his expression, he placed the docunt on the mahogany table and asked in surprise, "Sir, what's wrong?"
Joseph was worried about Nie Qingru's power and could only put down the landline. He raised his eyes slightly and said, "Call the news office."
"Okay." The butler left without another word.
Soon, Joseph saw the person in charge of the royal family's news.
The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He stood upright and greeted him. Then, he asked Joseph why he was called over.
Joseph did not beat around the bush and told him the situation. Then, he asked, "Can you suppress this news?"
"This…" The man was a little uneasy. He hesitated for a mont before telling him the truth. "Actually, we tried to reduce the news' popularity this morning. After all, this is not a good thing. But who would have thought there was soone behind this?"
"Who is it?"
Joseph had a vague idea who it was.
Sure enough.
The man gave him a na. "Ji Lin."
Joseph closed his eyes and leaned back on the leather chair. "It's really him."
They were mbers of the reclusive families.
Naturally, he knew there was always soone more powerful.
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