"Which eye of yours saw my post? Also, I hurt you? What did I hurt you? From beginning to end, it's all about you coming to me!"

Yuan Mengtian was speechless, and then thought of those students in the class. Yesterday, many students heard Qin Sitong say that she wrote the novel. Who was the ghost among those students?

"Well, well, it's just a post on the Internet. Don't hurt the harmony." the supervisor Fang Yao came out and faced the two people, which calmed down the office.

Yuan Mengtian returns to the office, but she can no longer hide her uneasiness. Who is it and who wants to harm her like this?!

After work, yuan Mengtian accidentally saw Qi Bin.

"Who wrote the book the voice of the wind?" Qi Bin asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Of course, I wrote it. I didn't say it at that time. It was Qin Sitong who wanted to occupy my achievements. There's nothing to doubt about it." Yuan Meng said sweetly.

Qi Bin pursed his lips and stared at the person in front of him. It is undeniable that the reason why he really liked yuan Mengtian was because of this novel and Yuan Mengtian's talent. In his eyes, she was not only an ordinary daughter, nor a woman with only a few looks.

Their communication has her family background, but also her own talent.

But today, after seeing the post on the Internet, he thought of the words Qin Sixi said and the analysis in the post, which made him only feel that the facts he did were gradually collapsing.

"Bin... How can you question me? I'm your girlfriend!" yuan Mengtian said coquettishly. In the past, as long as she was coquettish with him, he would always be soft.

But today, yuan Mengtian was disappointed, and Qi Bin still just stared at her indifferently.

"Bin!" she stepped forward and wanted to hook his arm, but he avoided her hand.

"I once thought we were boyfriend and girlfriend, but I found that in fact, I don't know you. I think we should reconsider the things between us." Qi Bin said and was about to leave.

Yuan Mengtian didn't want Qi Bin to leave like this. "Bin, I really wrote the book myself and my father's business. Isn't your father the president of the hospital? He should know a lot of people. Let your father help our family. When my father gets through this difficulty, my father will repay your family!"

"No one can help with your father's affairs. It's no use asking me. My father doesn't have the ability to protect your father from there!" Qi Bin said and drove away, leaving yuan Mengtian standing in place, cold all over.

When Qi Bin chose her and hated Qin Sitong, she was so complacent that she only felt that she would be held in the palm of Qi Bin's hand.

But now he looked at her with a distinct disgust.

In the evening, when Qin Sitong went to find Jun Jisheng in his study, he found him sitting on the sofa, looking at the novel the voice of the wind.

Qin Sitong is a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Jun Jisheng is reading this book. This is a love novel. It seems that everything is inconsistent with the style of his president.

"You... Why are you reading this book?" she said.

"Well written, the author's name should have been yours," he said with a slight smile, "but now, if you want, the author's name can be changed to your name at any time."