The journalists were instantly stirred up; this explosive evidence was enough to make Sir Mu difficult to explain.
"Sir Mu, please explain."
"Yes, please explain what exactly is going on."
But Sir Mu just sat despondently in his chair, not even willing to lift his head.
Seeing his unwillingness to speak, the reporters turned their microphones towards Lin Ping.
"Minister Lin, do you have anything to say?"
Lin Ping glanced at Sir Mu, a trace of unwillingness flickered in his heart.
After all, having been with Sir Mu for so many years, he hadn't forgotten his gratitude for being recognized.
If it weren't for family being threatened, they certainly wouldn't have come.
Besides, having said what they did today, their careers were essentially over.
Whether it was those who fanned the flames by providing false evidence or those directly involved, no one could escape responsibility.
Lin Ping turned back, looked at the journalists, and said gravely,
