"So it's exactly what you instructed, I've already done it, please transfer the money to my account as required, Miss Wen hopes you don't default on the debt!" The other party's tone sounded very tough, and he didn't give her any room for refusal.

After saying this, the phone hung up.

Wen Feijin couldn't help but scream at the phone whose screen had been dimmed.

Today's Xia Yuyang's design works should not even have the possibility of displaying according to her plan.

Turns out to be good, she was tricked by that damn collaborator.

Xia Yuyang not only showed his works, but now he is promoted with her.

Thinking of this, Wen Feijin really couldn't calm himself down.

"I will never let you win so easily, and it is absolutely impossible for you to forget it like this." When Wen Feijin gradually calmed down, she looked at the scenery outside the window, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said coldly.

The sound was as chilling as if it had been soaked in ice.

Time passed day by day, and soon it was time for the final competition.

Compared to the first time, the venue was much looser and emptyer.

It was just the leaders of the two companies, the judges and the two contestants.

The difference this time is that the contestants are required to wear each other's works for the final competition.

Just half an hour before the start, Wen Feijin hurriedly went out to answer a phone call, and saw her running away, and Tang Mosen immediately chased after her.

"Yuyang, before this competition, I have already investigated all the things from the last time, you must be careful of Wen Feijin." After Cui Enyao watched the two of them leave, he turned around and said earnestly to Xia Yuyang.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too late when he learned the truth, and there was no accurate evidence, he really wanted to expose the disgusting faces of those two people immediately.

"Why do you say that?" Xia Yuyang was slightly stunned, and asked him with a very curious look.

Cui Enyao shook his head helplessly and told her everything.

After listening to what he said, Xia Yuyang's brows furrowed tightly.

She never thought that the person who did such a thing would actually be Wen Feijin.

From his performance in the last competition, Xia Yuyang actually had a faint good impression of Wen Feijin, a woman.

She even thought that if it weren't for Tang Mosen's relationship, maybe the two of them might have become friends.

But now it seems as if that possibility would not exist at all.

The two of them are really natural rivals.

"I know, don't worry, I'll be careful." Xia Yuyang silently withdrew his thoughts and nodded solemnly at him.

Seeing this, Cui Enyao was much more relieved.

"Have you already arranged all the time? If you mess up again this time, I won't let you go, that's all! Wen Feijin hung up the phone and let out a deep breath.

"Who won't be spared?" Before she could finish her breath, she heard a man's voice behind her.

She trembled with fright, and the mobile phone in her hand fell to the ground like this, and a loud noise came out, which sounded very harsh.

Wen Feijin's eyes widened in surprise, and when she turned around, she saw Tang Mosen standing behind her.

He looked at himself with a puzzled expression, his dark and deep eyes like a mirror, as if he wanted to see her through.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just that I've been busy with this thing these days, and something happened in our company, so I just called. Wen Feijin rolled his eyes a little weakly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly said to him.

Hearing this, Tang Mosen didn't say anything after his eyes wandered around her body, just nodded slightly.

"By the way, you said before that I would definitely win, I forgot to tell you one thing, no matter how you win or lose, if you dare to use any means, I will not spare you." Tang Mosen nodded slightly, and when he was about to turn away, as if he had thought of something, he stopped and turned his head again, and said.

He spoke in a very light tone, like a wisp of fresh wind, gradually spreading in the air.

Wen Feijin, who was already a little nervous, heard him say this, his whole body stiffened, and his face changed.

"You...... How can you say that? Of course I'm going to win this championship for you. Wen Feijin only felt beads of sweat on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.

She quickly reached out and rubbed her head against her, trying to make it look like nothing had happened.

Hearing that she was already saying this to herself, Tang Mosen finally dispelled the worries in his heart.

"Let's go, it's almost starting, looking forward to your performance." Tang Mosen nodded and said to him.

The two of them returned to the venue one after the other.

After Wen Fei sat down, the whole person looked like he was lost and depressed, and he felt a lot of trouble.

She didn't hear what the host on the stage was saying at all, until Tang Mosen next to her pushed her, and she came back to her senses.

"What are you thinking? It's already started, so let's get ready. ”

Wen Fei was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what he meant.

It wasn't until both of them left that Cui Enyao came to his side.

"Mr. Tang, don't mind if I sit here, right?" Cui Enyao looked very gentlemanly and asked him.

Tang Mosen just lazily lifted his eyelids and didn't say anything.

Cui Enyao was not polite at all, and sat directly beside him.

"Mr. Tang, judging from your experience, do you think it will be your Tang clan that will win this time?" Cui Enyao deliberately made a very curious appearance and asked him.

Tang Mosen just glanced at him, and curled the corners of his lips with disdain.

"I have to say that you did find a very good designer this year, but unfortunately it is not easy to win." Tang Mosen's confident words provoked a burst of ridicule from Cui Enyao.

He turned his head and stared at the man with an unusually solemn face.

"That's right, but does Mr. Tang know what it means to win without martial arts?" Cui Enyao suddenly put away the smile on his face, and also turned his head, staring at him calmly.

His words made Tang Mosen's eyebrows cross a trace of imperceptible doubt.

"What do you mean?" There was a faint anger in his heart.

"You don't want to pretend, you should know what you Wenda designers have done, right? If it weren't for your orders, would she have done that kind of shameless thing? ”