Mu Tingchen said casually while stroking her long hair: "I don't think about anything, I don't want to think about anything, I think too much and I'm tired, just hold you like this, you're so fragrant......"

Wen Yan pursed his lips and chuckled, the smell on his body was not rose-scented, it had changed back to the previous taste, it seemed that he had replaced the toiletries that An Xueli bought for him, or the one she liked to use before. Women are always easily impressed by small details, he is not a person who pays attention to details, but he pays attention to her.

Suddenly hearing the coughing sound of Xiao Tuanzi in the next room, Wen Yan reflexively sat up: "I'll go over and take a look, this kid has been coughing badly these days." ”

Covered Xiao Tuanzi with a quilt and observed for a while, Wen Yan returned to the bedroom: "It's okay, he doesn't have a fever, he just has a little cough, it's not a big problem." Let's go to bed, it's a little late, and I have to go to the company tomorrow. ”

Mu Tingchen pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Plagiarism, you don't have to ask about it in the future, how I solved it, you don't need to know, anyway, you and Mu will be fine." ”

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and punched him in the chest: "What are you doing?" Talking about this at night, aren't you afraid that your heart will be blocked and you won't be able to sleep? Isn't it comfortable to lie down and sleep comfortably now? You're really trying to block me. I'm the one in charge of this, right? Why don't you ask me? I have the right to know. ”

Mu Tingchen didn't say anything, Wen Yan didn't ask, there are some things, it's not good to say that you understand too much.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Yan was woken up by Mu Tingchen's mobile phone ringtone, and she felt in a daze that he got up and went into the hand washing indirect phone, and couldn't hear what he said, only that he cleaned up and left after he came out.

She squinted for a while, it was only half past seven, it was her usual time to get up, and when she woke up, she wondered why Mu Tingchen answered the phone early in the morning and ran away, was there something urgent?

When she arrived at the company, she didn't see anyone else, and after asking David, she found out that he didn't come to the company.

She sent a message to Mu Tingchen, asking where he went, but she never got a reply, she thought it was An Xueli who was making trouble at home again, so she ignored it.

On the other side, in the underground garage of a club, Mu Tingchen sat in the car, playing with a delicate small lighter in his hand, the car door was open, Xue Yang knelt in front of the car door and only promised, looking like he was hangover and not sober, and his body exuded an erosive atmosphere after a night of carnival.

At this point in time, there were almost no people in the garage of the clubhouse, and there were very few cars, Xue Yang also realized this, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense: "Mu ...... Mr. Mu? Aren't we talking? What else are you looking for from me? I've done everything you asked me to do. ”

Chen Nuo, who was standing behind Xue Yang, kicked Xue Yang's buttocks: "How can you speak?" Of course, there is something to find you, otherwise I will give you money for nothing? You bragged to your fox friends last night, saying that our young master asked to eat with you, and Bai Sai gave you 100 million, and your face was big enough. ”

Xue Yang wiped his face, and prostrated on the ground in horror and begged for mercy: "I didn't say those words, I don't remember, I must have drunk too much, don't take it seriously, I'll brag ......!" ”

The corners of Mu Tingchen's lips hooked up a touch of sarcasm: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you bragged to your friends, now you tell me, who gave you that design draft?" I know that it is not your originality, it is my wife's handwriting, you not only accused her of plagiarism, but also stole 100 million from me, now we should settle the score. ”

Xue Yang trembled like chaff: "No...... No! I didn't plagiarize! That's my original! I really didn't plagiarize! Mr. Mu, you just let me go, I don't want the remaining 50 million, let's just clear it up, okay? I've already told the media that plagiarism was just a misunderstanding, and now that everyone can get along, you can just let me go! ”

Mu Tingchen lost his patience, and his brows furrowed slightly: "You are too noisy, you don't want your tongue anymore?" ”

Xue Yang immediately shut up, not daring to say another half a word.

Mu Tingchen immediately gave Chen Nuo a look, and Chen Nuo punched and kicked Xue Yang for a while, until Xue Yang's nose and the corners of his mouth turned red, and then he stopped: "Ask you again, who gave you the design draft?" We have given you enough face, and we have also reminded you that our young master can't tell others about you when he sees you, so it's better for you to take that as your bragging capital. There were a lot of fox friends and dog friends who played with you in the club last night, and they were all insiders. If you don't tell the truth, I will make you no longer able to be a designer, you choose one to keep, and I will take the other. ”

Although Xue Yang was scared to the extreme, he still didn't let go, and he didn't plagiarize it in one bite, it was his own creation.

Chen Nuo was a little shaken, and looked at Mu Tingchen, seeking instructions for the next step. Mu Tingchen's eyes skipped a touch of ruthlessness, waved his hand, and closed the car door.

Chen Nuo understood, took off the suit jacket on his body, and beat Xue Yang to death with all his strength, holding on for about fifteen minutes, Xue Yang finally couldn't bear it: "I said...... I say! Don't fight......"

Chen Nuo kicked a few more times before stopping: "Say!" ”

Xue Yang couldn't see a piece of good meat on his face, it was all bruised, he didn't look good in the first place, but now he looks a little hideous, the blood and tears on his face are mixed together, and even Chen Nuo dislikes it.

After a while, Xue Yang said breathlessly, "Yes...... It was an email from someone I didn't know, and the design was in the email. The person who sent the email was anonymous, and they told me that the design was my own work anyway. I was so inspired, I was almost fired from the company, and that sketch saved me......

A few days after I handed over the design to the company, M Moser posted the same work, and I ...... I was greedy for a while, and I didn't know whether I was alive or dead, so I sued Mu and Mrs. Mu, thinking that I would make another profit, thinking that you would definitely spend money...... I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore, if I want to blame the person who gave me the design draft, I just can't stand the temptation, I don't want to plagiarize someone else's, I don't know it's Mrs. Mu's work! ”

Mu Tingchen stretched out his hand from the car window, and the lighter he was playing with turned out to be a small tape recorder, recording everything that Xue Yang said word for word.

Hearing his own voice, Xue Yang was in a trance for a while, lying on the ground like a dead thing, and he didn't even bother to move. Only then did he realize that there was no way out, and it was good to be able to save his life if he was greedy and provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with.

"Alright, Chen Nuo, let's go." After Mu Tingchen finished speaking, he put away the recorder.