Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

After returning to the apartment from the police station, Jiang Miaomiao still felt that he couldn't stop being angry. He saw Yan Sheng sitting next to him and hugged him: "I think I'm so wronged."

It was not easy to think of a way, but it was plagiarized by others and betrayed by employees.

especially......

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch Yan Sheng: "why did you pull me away? I could have beaten ten alone!"

"For your own good." Yan Sheng reached out and rubbed Jiang Miao.

"At that time, there were so many people in the store and many cameras. If you were in trouble at that time, it would be easy to be pinched. Moreover, even if he stole your creativity, you would be made difficult without evidence."

After carefully recalling the scene at that time, Jiang Miaomiao began to rejoice that he was fortunately pulled back by Yan Sheng.

But looking at the little man's successful face, there was a force of justice driving her.

"Haven't you been asking for a hammer lately? You haven't even got a hammer. Do you still want to hammer the false world? " Yan Sheng spoke.

Jiang Miaomiao listened to all these words, and still couldn't help but deflate his mouth: "I just think they are too... Too much..." the elongated tone proved that she was unhappy all the time.

Rao is so, she still put down the idea of "justice messenger" and decided to be a wise justice messenger.

The store was smashed and plagiarized ideas.

Soon, the people sent by Jiang Miaomiao to investigate the matter brought back the evidence.

In the lobby of the cafe, a pianist is playing the piano.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at the man who tightly shrouded himself with sunglasses and a suit, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

The detective can't be the second disease.

"Are you Miss Jiang?" The detective pushed the sunglasses down a few times and looked forward from the lens. A trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I am." Jiang Miaomiao also lowered his voice and cooperated with the detective of the second disease.

"The evidence found is very unfavorable to you." The detective took out a stack of photos and documents, pointed to a photo with a finger with a Bulgari ring, "their opening time is obviously earlier than yours, but they didn't publicize in the early stage, so few people know."

"What a shame!" Jiang Miaomiao scolded after reading it.

"The dismissed employees went to several companies for interviews, the most of which was four interview units. She found the Wang family a week later, so she can't be sure if she revealed the idea. "

"It's definitely not a coincidence!"

After reading all the photos and evidence, the detective collected all the documents on the table, packed them and pushed them to Jiang Miaomiao: "if the other party accuses you of plagiarizing ideas, it's one by one. After all, people are in front, you are in the back, and even the style is the same." Here, the detective added, "Miss Jiang, if you really want to copy, why don't you learn from the girl's means of copying."

Jiang Miaomiao's face soon cooled down. He looked at the detective with his eyes straight. He only saw that he had to wear his sunglasses.

"Well... Miss Jiang, this money..." the detective replied.

Jiang Miaomiao looks cold, takes away the evidence and throws a bank card.

when the evening lights are lit

Jiang Miaomiao sat in the driver's seat and looked at the evidence in his hand. Did he roll down the window and look out for several times.

After hearing the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, Jiang Miaomiao opened the door: "are you interested in talking to me?"

The clerk was startled and swallowed saliva: "Miss Jiang, are you going to hire me back with a lot of money?"

Under the dim yellow street lamp, the clerk's face, which was not very young for a long time, seemed to be sunken, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyebrows and eyes.

"How could I hire you back?" Jiang Miao hooked his lips and smiled, "I just want to talk to you about the shop decoration style."

The look on the clerk's face could not be seen clearly under the light. Jiang Miaomiao looked at the time and planned to follow the clerk to a quiet place to talk. When she was invited to get on the bus, the clerk refused and looked at the direction of the residential building from time to time.

"If there's anything, just say it here." The clerk changed the rice bag in his hand for a hand, "don't come to the former employee to vent your anger because you plagiarized other people's ideas."

"I think you should know whether it is plagiarism or not." Jiang Miaomiao pointed to the file bag on the co pilot's seat, "I've asked someone to investigate. Although the evidence is not very comprehensive, it's almost the same. Are you here to admit it to me, or should I take you to the police station to admit it?"

The clerk's face was not worried. He raised his wrist to look at his watch. He didn't want to entangle himself more. He had to go outside. He was stopped by Jiang Miaomiao before he took a few steps. Standing in place and stamping her feet for a moment, she seemed to give up the struggle, "I revealed it, so what? Do you apply for a patent again? Do you have any evidence that I plagiarized the tradition? These days, we have to tell evidence about everything. "

She was very impatient and wanted to leave. She didn't want to stay in place for a while.

Jiang Miaomiao reached out and grabbed her arm: "in that case, you will clarify the truth with me."

After struggling for a long time, the clerk still didn't take out his arm and smashed the rice bag in his hand directly on Jiang Miaomiao.

There are glass bowls in the rice bag. It hurts to hit you.

Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously let go, and the other party ran away in a hurry. After a while, he disappeared into the residential building.

The cell phone rings at this time.

"Misty, it's so late. Why don't you come back?"

Yan Sheng's voice seems to have a kind of magic, which can easily calm Jiang Miaomiao's mood.

"I didn't say that. I played outside with my little partner." Jiang Miaomiao said, for a moment, he couldn't resist the pain and tore it. Then he hurriedly covered his mouth for fear that Yan Sheng would hear him.

"Don't drink." Yan Sheng gave an order and hung up after saying something else.

The phone was hung up. Jiang Miaomiao sat in the driver's seat to adjust his mood for a long time and drove to the company.

In the back, a low-key car was hidden in the dark. Yan Sheng in the driver's seat was expressionless. His eyes looked softer only when he saw Jiang Miaomiao.

"Why don't you help your daughter-in-law?" Meng Ma chewed gum and asked foolishly, "one for two."

"In that case, she will hate me in the future." Yan Sheng spoke faintly.

The shop is not just a shop, but Jiang Miao's self-esteem. There is no room for others to interfere.

Seeing the shop with lights on and clerks still there, Jiang Miaomiao immediately released it and ordered takeout to be a night snack for employees.

But she just stepped in.

"Is this store going to close down? I'm already sending my resume."