Chapter 782 Journalists without Bottom Line

The woman shouted, baring her teeth in the hands of the security guard. "Bullying people in public, you are still not people!" "Miss, I mean no harm. I just want to have a good talk with you." Nora Smith responded calmly, waved his hand and asked the security guard to put the woman down. "Come with us, there are many people here." Nora Smith's eyes were as dark as night, and the woman swallowed her saliva. In desperation, she had to follow Nora Smith to the restaurant at the door of the company. "Where did you find this video?" Nora Smith asked, and the woman faltered for a long time, unable to tell a result. "Miss, please think clearly. This matter is detrimental to the reputation of our company. If we don't give us a result, we can only hand over a lawyer's letter." Nora Smith said coldly, and sure enough, the man's heart trembled slightly. "Threatening me?" "This is just talking to you." Nora Smith whispered, and the woman, obviously afraid, picked up her cell phone. "I