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Chapter eight hundred and seventy-two is just a misunderstanding

Zhao Mu, who was standing beside him, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and a strange look appeared on his face.

The scene in front of him completely broke Zhao Mu's perception of police and businessmen. Charlie's arrogance and rudeness, the male policeman bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, and the male policeman's mourning examination and approval. When did the police need to apologize to a businessman so humbly?

After blinking his eyes, Zhao Mu realized more clearly that this was a Western country, a country different from China.

Although we have long known that Western countries are many different from China, Zhao Mu's feelings are particularly strong when he witnessed the scene before him with his own eyes.

Charlie refused to comment on the male police superintendent's apology and turned to look at Zhao Mu, "Hey, what do you think you should do?"

"I?"

Zhao Mu was stunned, not understanding the reason, and the question mark on the end did not understand what it had to do with him.

"You don't know, you almost got screwed up by this person at the event just now, and he even suspected that you were organizing some illegal activities. If his words and deeds spread, you should know the impact on you..."

After Charlie's explanation, Zhao Mu understood the reason and looked at the male policeman who looked increasingly ugly at this moment.

Under the eyes of Zhao Mu and Charlie, the male police officer apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, Mr. Charlie, Mr. Zhao Mu, this was my work mistake, but your event scene was too quiet before. This was not the atmosphere that I remembered in the large-scale event scene, so..."

After listening to the male policeman's explanation, Zhao Mu understood the reason and looked at Charlie with a strange expression.

"So, this is actually my reason, which made this officer misunderstand?"

Charlie shrugged slightly, "To be honest, this concert also gave me a lot of surprises, and it also exceeded the atmosphere that such an event should have in my impression."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the male policeman's face relaxed, thinking that since the two of them realized this, they would have some trouble.

However, the good times did not last long, and before the male police officer could breathe a sigh of relief, Charlie looked at him, "Police officer, despite this, this is not the reason for your dereliction of duty."

The policeman's face turned bitter and I didn't know how to explain it, because it was indeed his own mistake and it was irrefutable. Moreover, he could not deny all this in front of Charlie. His superiors were very polite to this person. What could he say, a policeman?

Charlie looked at Zhao Mu, "Zhao Mu, this matter is mainly about you. You decide whether to complain or ask for compensation, or see you directly in court..."

Zhao Mu looked at Charlie unexpectedly, why did he protect himself so much? Although he got along well with him and was considered a friend, Zhao Mu did not think that this was the whole reason.

The reason is very simple, Zhao Mu quickly figured it out because of the interests.

I am now the author of the world's best-selling fairy tale book "The New World Fairy Tale", and they have the right to publish and sell nearly half of the book in Europe. Their own interests and their interests are common, and they will lose and prosper together.

For common interests, they must maintain Zhao Mu's reputation. For more interests, they must also do so, because all the copyrights of "New World Fairy Tales" are in the hands of Zhao Mu, and the other half of the book's distribution and sales rights in Europe are in the hands of other companies.

The male policeman also looked at Zhao Mu, and at the same time, Charlie and the male police superintendent next to him were also looking at Zhao Mu. At this moment, the decision was in Zhao Mu's hands, and the final decision would come from Zhao Mu's mouth.

The male police superintendent tried to speak but stopped several times. Finally, he looked at Charlie, then looked at Zhao Mu, closed his mouth, looked at Zhao Mu, and waited for Zhao Mu's decision.

Zhao Mu saw the movements and expressions of the male police superintendent. Zhao Mu couldn't help but sigh that the power of capital is powerful in this capitalist country, and he has a deeper understanding of the difference between this place and China.

Looking at the male policeman with a nervous expression, Zhao Mu knew that his words at this moment would likely determine his work and future. This is the feeling of mastering the fate of others.

Under the nervous gaze of the male policeman, under the gaze of Charlie and the male police superintendent, Zhao Mu suddenly smiled and looked at Charlie.

"Charlie, we don't have to take things seriously, right? After all, this incident did not affect my activities in the end. Some mistakes can be forgiven. This was just a misunderstanding. Let him go over this matter."

Zhao Mu's smile affected the other three, and the other three also showed relaxed smiles, although the three of them had different moods.

"Zhao Mu, if you are sure of your decision, you don't have to consider any other factors."

"Hey, Charlie, forget it, let it go, after all, it did not cause any adverse effects. I think what we should consider now is the next work."

"Well, since you have decided, I support your decision."

Charlie shrugged and smiled relaxedly. Zhao Mu let go of this matter, and he was happy. Although he could force Zhao Mu to stand up as a person, if he could, he would not be willing to have unhappiness with the police. This is not what a smart businessman should do.

Looking at the male police officer, Charlie said, "Police officer, you are very lucky. Zhao Mu forgives you. You don't have to consider finding another job to support your family."

The male policeman looked surprised and showed a grateful expression to Zhao Mu. "Mr. Zhao Mu, thank you..."

Zhao Mu smiled and said, "This is just a misunderstanding, isn't it?"

The male policeman smiled relaxedly, "Yes, this is just a misunderstanding. Mr. Zhao Mu, do you mind having an extra big-core fan of being a policeman?"

Zhao Mu smiled, "No, of course not, I welcome all friends who like me and like my works. Welcome, my friends."

Holding hands together, both of them smiled knowingly.

In the smile, the originally tense atmosphere disappeared, and the final result was very happy, and Zhao Mu had a hardcore fan of police officers. Zhao Mu remembered his name - Richard.

Zhao Mu was very satisfied with the atmosphere that became relaxed because of himself. Perhaps according to the Western way of doing things, he should use this to establish his majesty and demonstrate his existence at this moment, but this is not his personality.

Zhao Mu knew that if he wanted to better go to the international stage, especially in Western countries, he should learn more about the lifestyle of Westerners.

But Zhao Mu knew that he was a Chinese, and his attitude towards life and lifestyle were many different from that of Westerners.

In order to better establish a foothold in the international stage, Zhao Mu is willing to follow the customs, but Zhao Mu also has his own bottom line of perseverance. Zhao Mu is never willing to become a man of white heart for his career.
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