Wen Wen looked at the two thin sheets of A4 paper on the table, the shock in his heart was greater than the puzzlement, and after repeatedly confirming the title on the A4 paper, he looked at Muyang with a face full of disbelief. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Equity Transfer Letter...... Are you going to transfer the waiting-for-you equity to me? ”

"Not all, just ten percent." Muyang handed the carbon pen on the table to Nuan Wen and motioned for her to sign.

"No, I can't ask for it for no reason." Nuan didn't take the pen in Muyang's hand, and shook his head directly, "You tell me why you want to give me the equity first." ”

Muyang turned on the computer, and after finding the post made by Miao Coco, he pushed the computer in front of Nuan, Nuan picked up the mouse suspiciously, and looked at it carefully.

In the post posted by nostalgia, it is a combination of photos and text, in the photo, she is busy in the bar in waiting-for-you overalls, maybe it is the reason for the candid shooting, the picture is a little blurry, so to speak, if it is not an acquaintance, it must not be recognized by the photo that it is her.

And the text inside is written around these photos, and the warmth is roughly summarized, which is nothing more than saying that in order to have face in front of people, she lied that she was working in a Fortune 500 foreign company, but in fact she was a bar girl in a coffee house, and while she was entangled with Rumu Sunshine, she was also ambiguous with the boss surnamed Zhuo of the coffee house.

Since there has been no response from Nunnary's side, the replies under the post have been one-sided, and only a few friends who have been friends with Nuan are defending her, but with little effect.

Wen Wen looked at this useless post that denigrated her, and laughed instead of being angry.

"I thought I was going to make some big move, but it turned out that I was really overestimating her with this little wind and waves."

Seeing that the warm emotions were not driven by the post at all, Mu Yang smiled lightly, he liked the warm temperament, indifferent, not happy with things, not sad with himself, with his own subjective thoughts and judgments, and would not be driven by external remarks.

"That's why you're going to transfer the equity to me?" Wen Wen looked at Muyang and asked.

Anyone who sees this kind of post will be angry and annoyed, but for her, these are just scratches in the boots. From Sun Ying, she learned a truth, that is, everything on the Internet cannot hurt her offline.

To be honest, when she saw this post, she didn't have a trace of anger, but the heart she had been carrying was completely relaxed, she thought it would involve reality, but now it seems that it is just rumors + Internet public opinion. She's never been afraid of gossip on the Internet, and if she thinks it's going to hit her, it's probably going to disappoint her.

"Yes." Mu Yang handed the pen to Nuan Wen again.

The warmth still didn't answer, and his eyes were clear and looked directly at Muyang: "No, what I said is taken out of context, it's completely nonsense, I am doing it right, sitting upright, these things can't have any impact on me, as for those comments...... I don't know them, and I don't care what they think. ”

"I care." Mu Yang's eyes were deep, and his voice was low, "I don't allow anyone to slander or insult you." ”

Looking at the man in front of her, her warm heart throbbed, and she could clearly feel the 'thump' heartbeat in her chest. Everyone says that men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, but how lucky she is to meet this man who holds her in the palm of her hand.

After looking at Mu Yang for a moment, Wen Wen smiled slightly, raised his hand and picked up the "Equity Transfer Book" on the table and read it carefully and carefully.

Ten minutes later, the warmth raised his eyes: "A question and a request." ”

"Say." Mu Yang adjusted his sitting posture and waited for the warmth of the question.

"Does Drow have any objections to this contract?" Warm asked, looking at the drow at the bar.

The equity transferred in the above contract is 10% from Muyang's existing equity and transferred to Warmth, which will not involve the existing interests of Zall. The reason why Nuan asks this is because most companies will not join the financing when the funds are not tight, let alone sell the equity, after all, this involves the development of the company in the future, so she must be clear about Zhuoer's thoughts.

"No, I gave you the contract after discussing it with him." Yesterday, after falling asleep in the warmth, Muyang told Zhuoer about it, and Zhuoer had no objections.

After listening to what Mu Yang said, Wen Wen looked at the contract: "I ask that after the matter is resolved, this ten percent of the shares will be transferred back to your name." ”

"Yes." Muyang leaned back in the chair, crossed his fingers, and looked at the warmth calmly.

Zhuoer was holding the coffee for the guests at this time, and happened to pass by the warm two, hearing the conversation between Nuan and Muyang, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he secretly complained in his heart, if he can tell a lie so without changing his face and without his heart beating, there is no other name for Muyang.

Unlike Zhuoer, after listening to Wen Wen, he hesitated completely, picked up the pen and signed his name on the contract, not noticing the smile in Muyang's eyes at all.

After signing, Wen Wen looked up and asked, "What's next, what else do you need to do?" ”

Muyang put away the contract and said in a brisk tone: "I'll deal with the rest, and when I get the proof of investment from the industry and commerce, and send it to the forum, this matter will be solved." ”

"yes, okay." Warm nod.

"You code words first, I still have some things to deal with here, let's talk later." Muyang said, took the computer on the table to the front, opened the forum and logged in to the warm game account, and then played the development post function and began to edit.

Seeing this, Nuan sat down beside Mu Yang, watching his fingers fly, and a paragraph appeared on the screen-

Today, I was chilled to see a ridiculously fake post made by a player named Nostalgia on the game forum, and the content of the post caused me a lot of damage both mentally and in life.

During this time, I have been subjected to all kinds of inexplicable attacks in the game and forums, but I have always thought that the clear ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are self-turbid, and I never come forward to make any explanations, but some people have to inch in, and begin to intensify rumors, slander and slander me, and even involve my real life, which I can't tolerate.

I'm not going to be silent this time, if the lie is allowed to continue, the fake will become half-truth, and the white will become half-black and half-white. Here I want to tell those dark and ugly rumor-mongers in their hearts that what you have done has infringed on my personal rights and interests, and I reserve the right to prosecute, and if there is a next time, I will maintain my rights and interests through legal means. (To be continued.) )