Hey, I'm Leaving Again

The next morning.

Muyun comes to Mojia, stands at the gate and anxiously dials moqianxing's phone. Today is the company's new product release date, but moqianxing has disappeared since last night and can't contact moqianxing. Several old friends in the company keep pressing Muyun about whether he is running away.

Muyun repeatedly promised that Mo Qianxing wouldn't do such a thing. They were still aggressive. Muyun managed to escape from their claws and came out to find Mo Qianxing, but the phone was turned off and the Mohists wouldn't let him in.

Muyun stamped her feet anxiously. It's already one o'clock now. If Mo Qian's punishment doesn't appear at 12 o'clock at noon, she can only advocate to release the video of song Ran's collusion with the "Qi family" and return the innocence of the Mo group.

In the room, Mo Qianxing sat on the sofa in Song Ran's room without saying a word. The windows in the room were closed and the curtains were closed. It was quiet. The dim light seemed that the whole room was dead.

But after a night, Mo Qianxing became stubble sobbing and his eyes were dull.

His whole body sank into the sofa, holding the beige cloth he picked up under the cliff last night, staring at the cloth, and his other hand kept turning over his mobile phone, as if waiting for someone's phone.

When the phone rang, Mo Qian Xing quickly picked up the mobile phone and hesitated to put it down slowly. The buzzing sound of the mobile phone seemed a little strange in the quiet room.

For a long time, before the phone hung up, Mo Qianxing finally pressed the answer button.

"Hello..." a hoarse voice sounded, followed by a silence.

At the other end of the phone is officer Chen.

"Mr. Mo," officer Chen hesitated, "there is bad news and good..."

"Good news!" Mo Qianxing interrupted him and replied without hesitation.

"The good news is that Miss Song may still be alive. The bad news is that we didn't find her under the cliff."

With a "pa", Mo Qianxing hung up the phone, his hand clenched the cloth slightly trembled, and he didn't find it, which means he still has the possibility of living.

Mo Qian arched his back, clenched his hands against his forehead, put his thumb against his lips and muttered to himself, as if praying for something.

The mobile phone rang again. Mo Qianxing saw the call and hesitated for a while before slowly picking it up. On the phone, twilight cloud's eager voice sounded, "president, turn on the TV."

"What's the matter?" Mo Qian said faintly, as if he didn't care about the company.

"Qi Shi admitted plagiarism!" Twilight cloud whispered on the other end of the phone.

Mo Qianxing casually turned on the computer and jumped to the local TV station.

On TV, Qi's group was surrounded by reporters. At the bottom of the picture was written "Qi's president Qi Liansong admitted plagiarizing the product design drawings of his opponent Mohs."

A reporter is reporting in detail: "At 11:50 today, Qi's president Qi Liansong publicly admitted that Xia, the designer of Qi's group, had plagiarized the product design scheme of Mohs group in violation of industry rules. Qi Liansong said: previously, he had no knowledge of the matter. After Xia was found, he had fled for fear of crime, and Qi's group had unilaterally dismissed Xia."

As soon as the picture turned, qiliansong came out of the company building. As soon as qiliansong appeared, the scene immediately became chaotic. Major TV stations and newspaper reporters flocked to form a circle around qiliansong, and qiliansong was protected by bodyguards

"President Qi, where is Xia now?"

"It's said that Xia is just carrying the black pot, and there are others behind the scenes. Can president Qi answer our doubts?"

"MOH and Qi were enemies of each other. Will there be any contact between the two sides after this incident?"

"President Qi..."

"Excuse me..."

In the face of all kinds of torture by reporters, qiliansong suddenly stood and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Then he grabbed one of the reporters' microphones, cleared his throat and spoke calmly: "thank you very much for your concern. Now I want to make it clear to you: first, plagiarizing product design was done by someone Xia, which has nothing to do with Qi group.

Second, the company has terminated the labor contract with Xia and invalidated her plagiarized product design. Third, Xia's actions do not represent the company's image. Qi resolutely resists plagiarism, respects the designer's labor achievements, respects the law and abides by the law!

Fourth: I just want to apologize to the public on behalf of the company's lack of strict audit. In the future, the company will be more rigorous in talent adoption and design audit! "

Qi Liansong said these words, returned the microphone to the reporter, leaned slightly and strode away from the scene.

Mo Qianxing turns off the TV and looks dignified. Qiliansong suddenly admits plagiarism, which is unimaginable.

To do so is undoubtedly to lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot, and rescued the Mohs group from deep water.

Qiliansong is definitely not like a philanthropist. Although he just apologized sincerely, he could still feel the displeasure on his face when he walked out of the company.

Pushing the whole thing on a designer to clear the charges of Qi's company is Qilian's relaxed and ruthless style.

But in the end, which link went wrong? Who let qiliansong, an old fox, change his original intention of murdering Mo, and Mo Qian thought carefully with his fingers on the table.

Mo Qianxing suddenly thinks of the driver who came to the Mohist family in disguise to beg. As far as he knows, the driver has been killed by Qi Liansong. Therefore, song Ran is also very likely to be killed by Qi Liansong. However, at the critical moment, Qi Jun appeared, but failed to save song ran, so he was forced by his son. Qiliansong had to move out the designer to take the blame in order to maintain the precarious relationship between father and son.

In this way, everything makes sense!

Mo Qian Xing figured this out, got up quickly, picked up a coat and walked out of the Mohist school.

The evening cloud at the door saw that Mo Qianxing finally came out of the Mohist school, hurried forward to meet him, took the coat in his hand, bowed his head and reported the current state of the company in Mo Qianxing's ear.