Chapter 432
He doesn't agree to break the contract?

Han Muzi was stunned for a few seconds before realizing it, and then smiled deeply at Ye Mo.

"If you don't agree to break the contract, what does it have to do with me?"

Ye Mo heard the words deeply, and looked at her eyes darker, "It's okay? I'm your client, and I don't agree with you breaking the contract. You say it's okay?"

"Mr. Ye, please understand one thing. The breach of the contract is unilateral on my part. According to the contract, I only need to pay the amount required for the breach. In addition, this contract has nothing to do with it. It doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Ye Moshen stopped talking, but just stared at her.

After a while, he suddenly raised his lips: "Is that why you want to distance yourself from me? You broke the contract, so I won't place another order?"

Han Muzi paused, "You."

"Your company seems to have a lot of designers?" When Ye Moshen said this, he deliberately raised his eyebrows.

Han Muzi: "..."

Miscalculated.

She didn't expect Ye Moshen to be so shameless.

Her lips moved, but in the end she couldn't say a word, but Ye Moshen took a step forward, "Are you still breaking the contract? Huh?"

"...What exactly do you want?" Han Muzi looked helpless, and she looked at Ye Moshen standing in front of her with a mocking look. Even though she was wearing high heels, the man in front of her was still taller than her. When she was talking, she had to raise her head slightly to look at him, and the aggressive aura on his body also oppressed her surroundings.

"What do I want?" Ye Mo smiled softly, his eyes were full of infinite charm, but there seemed to be a little more self-mockery on his face, he lowered his voice very low, "You can't see what I want ?"

There was a lot of noise around, but Ye Moshen's low voice still got into Han Muzi's ears without any influence, directly affecting her thoughts and judgment.

She took a step back abruptly, and said through gritted teeth, "Please be more self-respectful. If Mr. Ye does this, your wife will be unhappy if she finds out, right? Are you doing it right for her?"

Ye Moshen: "???"

"Or, five years have turned you into a shameless and obscene person who doesn't care about other people's ideas?"

Seeing the disappointment in her eyes, Ye Moshen finally rang the alarm bell in his heart.

It seems that she still doesn't know what's going on.

Ye Mo pursed his thin lips deeply, and said coldly: "Who told you that I have a wife at home?"

Han Muzi frowned slightly.

What does he mean by that?
"Mr. Ye was joking, you said you were married."

"Oh?" Ye Mo smiled deeply: "Are you jealous?"

Han Muzi: "..."

What does this have to do with her?She held back her anger and said coldly, "Mr. Ye, I really have important things to attend to, and I don't have time to spend here with you."

"Okay." Ye Moshen folded his arms: "The days are long, and I, Ye Moshen, have plenty of time to wait for you. After you finish this matter, we can talk about our affairs."

Han Muzi ignored him and walked towards Uncle Nan's car. This time, Ye Moshen did not follow.

Seeing Han Muzi approaching, Uncle Nan took a long look at Ye Moshen: "Miss? Are you okay?"

Han Muzi shook her head: "Uncle Nan, don't worry, I'm fine, let's go back to the company first."

So she got into the car, but Uncle Nan still looked in the direction of Ye Moshen, with complicated old eyes, and then he followed into the car.

As soon as the people left, Ye Moshen took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Su directly.

"Check it out for me, why is she with the Han family?"

When Xiao Su received this call, his heart skipped a beat. He hadn't told Ye Moshen that Han Muzi was with the Han family, so how did he know?

But before he could react, the other end had already hung up the phone. Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Xiao Su felt a sense of despair.

Come on, get busy again.

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When Han Muzi returned to the company, she didn't expect that the dress incident had spread. When she was about to return to the office, she saw Zhang Yu standing at the door of the office, waiting anxiously.

Seeing her coming back, she hurried up and said.

"You're back."

Han Muzi glanced at her indifferently, nodded, then pushed open the door of the office and walked in. Zhang Yu followed behind her step by step.

"You need me?" Han Muzi asked.

Zhang Yu nodded, his face pale.

"I didn't destroy the dress designed by Leng Yueyue."

Hearing this, Han Muzi paused, and while reaching out to take off her coat and put it on a shelf beside her, she looked back at Zhang Yu: "When did I say you destroyed it?"

"You, you believe me?" Zhang Yu's lips parted, and the blood on her face disappeared. She bit her lower lip: "No, how could you believe me? I have teased you so many times before. "

Han Muzi walked to the desk and directly uploaded the photos he took just now to the computer, "Be clear."

Zhang Yu was so angry that she bit her lips and said, "It's all them. I just found out about this, but they all said that I was too jealous, so I destroyed Leng Yueyue's work! I, Although I'm usually not a good person, but... I won't do such a thing. Besides, how can I, a girl, have so much strength to do this?" Zhang Yu became more and more angry as she spoke, feeling extremely wronged, tears followed It fell down with a bang.

"That's right, I'm angry, angry that you actually took a fancy to Leng Yueyue's design works, what's wrong with our works? Why can hers be placed in the exhibition hall, but although I am angry in my heart, even if I want to do it I didn't do anything like that."

Hearing this, Han Muzi probably understood what she meant, she raised her eyes slowly, and her eyes fell on Zhang Yu's face.

"You mean, you want to do this?"

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, then twitched and said: "That's right! I'm just not convinced, I just want to do this! But I didn't! I didn't destroy her design work, so why should I bear other people's slander?"

Hearing this, Han Muzi sighed helplessly.

"So I said it was you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu's tears stopped, "What do you mean? You mean...you didn't doubt me?"

"I suspect what you are doing?" Han Mu's purple eyes were light: "You go out first, I have other things here."

She was crying in front of her all the time, which would affect her thoughts and disrupt all her thoughts.

Zhang Yu looked at her and blinked for a long time before reacting, "I thought you were the same as everyone else, you must have suspected me, I didn't expect you..."

"You go out first, if it's convenient, call Xiaoyan over for me."

"Okay!" Zhang Yu nodded immediately, then turned and left.

Not long after she went out, Xiaoyan came in.

"What's wrong? That Zhang Yu's eyes were red from crying, she didn't trouble you, did she?"

(End of this chapter)

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