90s good wife

Chapter 611 The thief shouts to catch the thief
Fortunately, Xiang Xu was clever just now and immediately burned the drawing.

Now those ashes are lying in the garbage.

"Mr. Fu, I think you made a mistake. Chairman Xia just came here to catch up with me. Where did you get your drawing?" Su Hao said coldly.

"Yes, I just came here to catch up with Su, you, why are you spewing blood..."

Xia Shunmei came to her senses and quickly followed Su Hao's words.

"Whether I'm bloody or not, just search and find out." Fu Yi hurried forward, trying to rummage through the things on the table.

It's a pity that Xiang Xu burned everything just now, even the bag.

King Steven looked at Fu Yi's actions mockingly: "I don't think you lost the manuscript, but you want to take this opportunity to peek at Su Hao's drawing!"

King Steven slapped the table, and his hand hit the document directly, completely covering up the drawing below.

Fu Yi squinted his eyes: "You cover it so that I can't see it, is it right below that is my drawing?"

"You fart!" King Steven couldn't help cursing.

Su Hao was completely speechless by Fu Yi's behavior.

"Mr. Fu, even if you saw my entry draft today, can you use this method to see the remaining three contestants?"

Su Hao said coldly: "Flying camp dog will eventually become empty, stop, I already know what you have done!"

The situation is so passive that Fu Yi has been entangled in looking at the design draft. It is better to attack directly and take the initiative instead of passive to drag Fu Yi out of the game.

In this way, it is not his own side that is under investigation, but both parties.

"What did I do!" Fu Yi's pupils dilated, his expression pretending to be calm.

The things I do are all avoided by outsiders, no one will know, even Xia Shunmei didn't see it with her own eyes?

Fu Yi made up his mind: "You are just biting me back, Mr. Police, I can be sure that this group of people stole my design draft, and they won't allow the search, why don't you check it for me!"

Steven Wang laughed: "Mr. Fu, you are only proud of your level. Why do you think that Su Hao will peek at your design draft? I am really laughing. I am such an international designer. The teacher is here, and you still need to peek at you! Nonsense, you!"

Fu Yi's complexion changed. Compared with a designer without a background like Su Hao, Fu Yi who graduated from a famous university has a sense of superiority.

But compared to someone with rich experience in competitions like Steven Wang, he only has inferiority complex.

Fortunately, King Stephen has a thoughtful personality, so Fu Yilue used a trick to get rid of him.

Su laughed: "The organizer's people are here too, they understand our painting style, Mr. Fu, please go out first, how about letting the organizer's people find the drawing instead of you?"

It is impossible to prevent them from searching, it will only make people feel that Su Hao has a guilty conscience.

Then let Fu Yi die to understand.

Fu Yi didn't expect Su Hao to let the organizers come to search so calmly.

The full stomach of intrigues and tricks has not yet been used.

He suddenly became hoarse.

"I think Ms. Su suggested that Mr. Fu, you go outside and wait." The organizer invited Fu Yi out.

Five minutes later, the organizer called Fu Yi in, and said in a deep voice, "There are no drawings of Mr. Fu here. I think you are a thief calling for a thief. You want to take this opportunity to peek at other people's drawings!"

Fu Yi shouted: "I am a famous designer, and I still use it to spy on her!"

(End of this chapter)