Chapter 997: Who is rare

Wen Yan lay on the desk and said listlessly: "What do you say? If this matter is implemented, it can give me a clean slate, if it can't be proved that An Xueli did it, then I am framed, what will Mu Tingchen think of me? I'm divorced from him, and my relationship is more sensitive, not as strong as it used to be, and I don't want to risk my relationship with him. I trust him, he will find out, and he will find out on his own, it is better than saying it out of my mouth. I wouldn't be so cowardly to anyone else, but ...... If it's Ann Shirley, I'd better not be too reckless, you know, I'll put up with it first. ”

Tang Can's eyes changed when he looked at her: "I really admire you, you are so calm, ordinary people can't sit still for a long time, aren't you uncomfortable holding back?" I'm a little curious, did you dig up his aunt's ancestral grave or what? Why does she have to look at you like that and it doesn't like you? ”

Wen Yan raised his Qianqiansu hand and shook it in front of Tang Can's eyes: "Do you think my hand looks like a hand that can dig people's graves?" As long as I am still under Mu Tingchen's nose, this makes her more uncomfortable than stubbornly holding the ancestral grave of An Xueli's family, I am a thorn in her eye, a thorn in her flesh. She's psychologically twisted, what does it have to do with me? I didn't offend her. ”

When he got off work in the afternoon, Wen Yan walked to the gate downstairs with his handbag and saw Mu Tingchen's car parked on the side of the road.

Of course, he wouldn't wait for someone else under her nose, so she naturally walked to his car: "Something to find me?" ”

He stretched out his hand to help her open the passenger door: "You get in the car first, I'll tell you more on the road." ”

She probably tried to plagiarize that, and after getting in the car, the two of them didn't say a word for a while, tacitly glancing at each other from time to time and speculating with each other.

In the end, it was Mu Tingchen who spoke first: "The designer who sued you for plagiarism had a good reputation in the industry before, and his strength was not bad, and there has never been a case of plagiarism." They don't have any dealings with us at M Moser, and they don't have access to your designs. He submitted the same design as you, three days before you. Do you know what these three days mean? Imply...... It could only be that we copied him. I know you're innocent, it's just that the situation is not good for us right now. ”

Wen Yan's eyes sank: "I'm sorry, it was my mistake that affected you." ”

Mu Tingchen freed up a hand to hold her: "Don't think like this, what is there between us that is not a drag?" I'm just telling you what's going on. Do you think about it, before you finish your design draft, who else has seen it but yourself? ”

Wen Yan licked his somewhat dry lips, and said hesitantly: "Except for me, there is only Tang Can...... And also...... Ann Shirley has seen it. ”

Mu Tingchen held her hand and stiffened slightly: "Tang Can won't do that kind of thing...... My aunt, how did you come into contact with your design draft? ”

Wen Yan told the events of that day, and now I have to say that since Mu Tingchen asked, if she didn't tell the truth, it would not be good for her, and it would not be good for Mu Shi.

After listening, Mu Tingchen's expression was a little complicated: "Do you suspect that my aunt did it?" ”

Wen Yan paused before saying: "It's not that I doubt it, it's that you will be as suspicious as me, my design draft, only Tang Can has been in contact with her, Tang Can and I usually discuss and communicate together, Tang Can can't do that kind of thing, it can only be your aunt." I already knew it might have something to do with her, but I didn't tell you because I was afraid that if it wasn't her, I wouldn't be able to misunderstand her, would I? No matter how much she hates me, she won't push Mu into the abyss, right? Anyway, I've said everything that should be said, you can check it yourself, I don't participate, I can only say that I have absolutely no plagiarism. ”

Mu Tingchen nodded: "I know, I'll send you back first, ...... tonight I won't come, I'll ask my aunt for clarification. ”

Wen Yan pulled his hand out of his palm: "It's like someone is rare for you to look for me......"

He glanced at her: "You're not rare, don't open the door for me, every time you see me, aren't you quite happy?" When did I bring the keys myself? ”

Wen Yan was speechless, as if this was indeed the case, every time he didn't bring the key, every time she opened the door for him personally, he remembered it quite clearly.

Back at Mu Zhai, Mu Tingchen looked around, but he didn't find An Xueli's figure.

He asked Steward Lin, but Steward Lin only said that he didn't see it, because usually as long as An Xueli didn't look for him, he would hide far away, where would he pay attention to where she went?

After waiting for more than an hour, An Shirley came back from outside, she drove out by herself, her legs recovered a lot, and as long as she didn't walk often, she could not rely on crutches.

Mu Tingchen made a special trip to wait for her in the living room: "Where have you been?" ”

An Shirley carried a few branded shopping bags in her hands: "I went shopping with a few wives I met recently, and I bought you a few shirts by the way." Rest assured, I didn't walk much, and most of the time I sat and chatted with them. What's wrong? The sun is coming out in the west today? Why did you take the initiative to find me? ”

Mu Tingchen spoke after a while: "Our company has plagiarism, do you know?" ”

An Shirley looked surprised: "Huh? Who copied whom? What's going on? Is it that our company's designers have copied someone else's? Doesn't that have a big impact on Muhamstra? That kind of person must not stay, you don't have a soft heart! ”

There was no hint of pretense in her reaction, Mu Tingchen suddenly fell into confusion, was it her? He didn't want this matter to have anything to do with her, for fear that if it wasn't her, it wouldn't be good if he misunderstood, but he didn't ask......

Seeing that he was silent, An Xueli seemed more anxious than him: "Tingchen, you are talking, what's wrong?" This is not a trivial matter, and you must take care of it so as not to ruin the reputation of Muhammad. ”

Mu Tingchen still didn't speak, and An Xueli whispered cautiously: "Is it because I talk too much?" If you get bothered, I won't talk about it. You can try on the shirts I bought for you, they are all bought according to your size. Let's eat first, after a busy day, you must be hungry. ”

With such an atmosphere, how can Mu Tingchen ask? After all, he still didn't say a word about doubting her, and decided to ask Tang Can first and check out the possible people one by one.

At noon the next day, he asked Tang Can to eat out alone.

Tang Can is not a fool, who has Mu Tingchen given such a big face? Looking for him at this juncture again, it must be for plagiarism. Usually he has the opportunity to contact Wen Yan's design drafts, and it is not surprising that he has become the object of suspicion.