Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 987
Mark Tingchen said casually while stroking her long hair: "I don't want to think about anything, I don't want to think about anything, I'm tired of thinking too much, I just hug you like this, you smell so good..."

Wen Yan pursed his lips and chuckled, the smell on his body was no longer the smell of roses, it had changed back to the previous smell, it seems that he had already replaced the toiletries that An Xueli bought for him, or replaced them with the ones she liked to use in the past That type.Women are always easily moved by small details. He is not a person who pays attention to details, but he pays great attention to her.

Suddenly hearing the coughing of Xiaotuanzi in the next room, Wen Yan sat up reflexively: "I'll go over and have a look, this kid has been coughing a lot these days."

After covering Xiaotuanzi with a quilt, after observing 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. Go to sleep, it's getting late, and you have to go to work tomorrow."

Mo Tingchen pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "You don't have to ask about plagiarism in the future. You don't need to know how I solved it. Anyway, you and Mu Shi will be fine."

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and punched him on the chest: "What are you doing? If you talk about this late at night, you're not afraid that you'll be so stuffy that you won't be able to sleep? Isn't it uncomfortable to lie down and sleep comfortably now? You really mean to make trouble for me. I'm the one involved in this matter, right? Why don't I ask? I have the right to know."

Mark Tingchen didn't say a word, and Wen Yan didn't ask further. Some things, it's not good to explain too clearly.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Yan was woken up by Mark Tingchen's cell phone ringing. She felt in a daze that he got up and went into the bathroom to answer the phone. She couldn't hear what he said. gone.

She squinted for a while until 07:30, which was her usual wake-up time. When she woke up, she wondered why Mo Tingchen answered the phone so early in the morning and ran away. Is there something urgent?
When she arrived at the company, she didn't see anyone else. She only found out after asking David that he didn't come to the company.

She sent a message to Mark Tingchen, asking him where he had been, but she never got a reply. She thought it was An Shirley making trouble at home again, so she ignored it.

On the other side, in the underground garage of a certain clubhouse, Mark Tingchen was sitting in the car, playing with a delicate small lighter in his hand, the car door was open, Xue Yang was kneeling in front of the car door and making promises, looking like he was still drunk, His body exuded the rotten smell after a night of carnival.

At this point in time, the garage of the clubhouse was almost deserted and there were few cars. Xue Yang also realized this, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense: "Mu...Mr. Mu? Didn't we make a deal? Are you still looking for me?" What are you doing? I've done everything you asked me to do."

Standing behind Xue Yang, Chen Nuo kicked Xue Yang's ass: "What are you talking about? Of course I have something to do with you, otherwise I'll give you money for nothing? You bragged so much with your cronies last night, saying that we The young master asked to have dinner with you, and Bai Sai will give you [-] million, you have a big face."

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

The corner of Mark Tingchen's lips curled into a hint of sarcasm: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you brag about to your friends, now tell me, who gave you that design draft? I know, it's not your original, it's It was written by my wife, you not only accused her of plagiarism, but also extorted [-] million from me, now we should settle the score."

Xue Yang was shaking like he was sifting chaff: "No... no! I didn't plagiarize! That's my original! I really didn't plagiarize! Mr. Mu, just let me go, and I don't want the remaining 5000 million. Okay, let's just settle things like this? I've already told the media that the plagiarism was just a misunderstanding, and now everyone can live in peace, so just let me go!"

Mark Tingchen lost his patience and frowned slightly: "You are too noisy, you don't want your tongue anymore?"

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

Mo Tingchen immediately gave Chen Nuo a wink, and Chen Nuo punched and kicked Xue Yang until Xue Yang's nose and corners of his mouth turned red, before he stopped: "Ask you again, who gave you the design draft? We have given you enough face and reminded you that our young master can’t tell others about our young master’s meeting with you. It’s better for you to take that as your bragging rights. There were many cronies and dog friends who played with you in the clubhouse last night, and they were all People in the circle, relying on your mouth to talk nonsense, this is what you asked for. If you don’t tell the truth, I will make you unable to be a designer again. You choose to keep your brain and hands, and I will take the other. Walk."

Although Xue Yang was extremely frightened, he still didn't let go, and bit down to death that it wasn't plagiarism, it was his own creation.

Chen Nuo was a little shaken, and looked at Mark Tingchen, seeking instructions for the next step.Mo Tingchen's eyes flickered with ruthlessness, he 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. After about 15 minutes, Xue Yang finally couldn't hold it anymore: "I said... I said! Don't hit me!" It's..."

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

There was no good flesh on Xue Yang's face, it was all bruised and purple. He didn't look very good at first, but now he looked a little ferocious, with blood and tears on his face, even Chen Nuo hated it.

After a while, Xue Yang said out of breath: "Yes...it was an email sent to me by someone I don't know, and the design draft is in the email content. The person who sent the email was anonymous, and the other party told me I, no matter what, will bite to death that the design draft is my own work. I was short of inspiration during that time, and I was almost fired by the company. That design draft saved me...

A few days after I handed over the design draft to the company, Mu Shi also released the same work, I... I just sued Mu Shi and Mrs. You guys will definitely spend money on it... I know I was wrong, and I don’t dare to do it anymore. If I want to blame, I can blame the person who gave me the design draft. I just can’t stand the temptation. Didn't know it was Mrs. Mu's work! "

Mo Tingchen reached out his hand from the car window, and the lighter he was playing with in his hand turned out to be a small recorder, which recorded everything Xue Yang said just now.

Hearing his own voice, Xue Yang was in a daze for a while, lying on the ground like a dead thing, he didn't even bother to move.It was only then that he realized that there was no way out, and that he offended someone he shouldn't have offended by his greed for a while, and it was good enough to save his life.

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

(End of this chapter)