C13

Chapter 13 - The design of the script

The next day, Wen Hui slept until around midnight before getting out of bed. Last night, she was awake thinking about what kind of tricks Qi Yuan Ming would use to deal with her, and only when it was four o'clock did she fall asleep. When she opened the door, a servant immediately came to ask her what she wanted to eat, "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat."

The most annoying thing was that people kept bugging her.

"The Young Master has instructed the Young Mistress to eat all three meals well. I dare not disobey the Young Master's orders."

If she didn't eat it, she would probably receive a call from Qi Yuan Ming very soon. She decided to choose the former out of fear, because every time she came into contact with that man, she couldn't help but be afraid.

A minute later, he walked towards the dining table. On the table, there was all sorts of meat and meat. There was also a cup of something unknown. It should be some kind of tonic or stew.

"All of these are for me alone?"

She finally knew how Qi Yuan Ming was going to deal with her.

The servant didn't reply and directly left. Wen Hui chewed on her rice as she started to despise that man.

He found a new newspaper in her room. The man's coldness was in stark contrast to the woman's seductive charm, but the title was still written, "The new model, Zhao Ya, has become the Crown Prince of Ming City's favorite pet."

Wen Hui quickly looked around the room to find nothing abnormal, it seemed like someone was deliberately trying to make her know, her lips curled up into a sneer, this kind of trump card was not useful against her, she was not the main wife nor was she his real woman, there was no need to beat her up.

After reading the newspaper, she came to a conclusion. This woman had a devilish body and angel face, her skin was soft and tender, the way Qi Yuan Ming looked at women was really sharp and sharp.

But why must the name of the Mrs be given to her? Qi Yuan Ming had several hundred ways to have her obediently stay in the Ming City at his command, so why would he only use the name of the Mrs to trap her?

Wen Hui could not understand no matter how much she thought about it. She walked around the flower garden and found that she was not grounded, so she called Qin Yuan.

"I didn't think you'd be able to call. Did he do anything to you?"

Wen Hui sat on the garden swing, feeling the comfortable breeze blow across her face, "No, but I'm always on my guard against him, because I don't know what she will do next."

"No matter what happens, you just need to remember to call me if you really run into any difficulties. This Ming City might not necessarily be the domain of the Qi family, and my police station still has people."

Wen Hui felt that Qin Yuan was as warm as the sunlight shining on her body. Although they had only known each other for a few days, Qin Yuan's network of people seemed to be quite wide.

"Sister Yuanyuan, what exactly are you doing? All the police stations have your people. "

Qin Yuan laughed out loud, "What are you doing, you're just messing around in the Jianghu."

"Cover!"

"It's a must, even demons and devils can't even dream of getting near you!"

Before she had taken a few steps, the phone in her hand rang again. It was for her to head over to Sheng Ming's right away. She had urgent matters to discuss with her.

Wen Hui hurriedly returned to her room, changed her clothes, and walked out. She originally wanted to walk out of this area and take a taxi, but she didn't expect to see a car parked steadily in front of her.

"Get in."

"No need. I'll be able to get a taxi after walking for a while." Wen Hui really didn't want to trouble him and also didn't want to stay in the same space with him.

The man was displeased to see her avoiding him as if he was a ferocious beast. "I won't say it a second time. If you don't, you have to bear the consequences."

She hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door of the car, before she could even sit still, the car was quickly started. Wen Hui tightly held onto her seat belt, afraid that he would be accidentally thrown out.

"Are you going to let me drive around like this all the time?"

She turned her head and met his gaze, causing her to catch her breath. She quickly turned her gaze back and said, "Chengming just said that he had something urgent for me to go over."

"How's your recovery going?"

Wen Hui held her hand tighter than before, "It's alright."

Qi Yuan Ming drove the car as if nothing had happened to him, as if she was just extra air.

Wen Hui, who was about to reach the door of Sheng Ming City, asked for her to be released so that no one else would see her fall into trouble. The arrogant Maybach was like his people and had already left her far behind.

Arriving at the planning room, Lili glanced at her, Wen Hui nodded and mustered her courage to push the door open, seeing her enter, Lin Yan immediately threw over a document, the slapping sound came out abruptly, "How do you want to explain this to me?"

Wen Hui looked at her in puzzlement. What did she need to say? "Director Lin, I don't understand what you mean."

Lin Yan pointed to the extremely disdainful look on the table, "Look for yourself."

Picking up the folder and flipping through two pages, he saw a drawing. The design inside was exactly the same as the one she gave to Shengming. However, the signature on the drawing was not her name.

"Why is my design marked with someone else's name?" Lily had hinted that something had happened to her just outside, but she hadn't thought of it in any case.

Lin Yan scoffed, "You have to ask yourself."

"This is the design of our competitor, Futen. Now they are going to sue us for plagiarism. Can you tell me why your design is exactly the same as theirs?"

Wen Hui looked at her with her eyes wide open, "I don't, and would never copy someone's work, every script that I hand to Shengming is my own idea and design, the moment every script is completed I will send it to Jianming's email, and other people will not have the chance to get the script from me."

"Then your own computer doesn't have a stored script? Can you guarantee that you didn't get out? Furthermore, Fu Teng released this work first, so the result that we see now is that your work is exactly the same as his. Do you really think that someone else is plagiarizing your work? "

Wen Hui bit her lips, she had brought her computer over from home, the password was very complicated, the script couldn't be from her side, the only possibility was that she sold it to Fu Teng immediately when she received the script from Sheng Ming, but right now she did not have any evidence to prove it!

If he said that Sheng Ming's internal staff were to leak out, Lin Yan would definitely think that she was framing him.

She could only anxiously explain, "Chairman Lin, please trust me. I really haven't copied the works of anyone else. I'll have to trouble you to help me investigate this."

Lin Yan looked at her with a cold smile, she looked as if she was saying you were pretending, "You don't have to explain to me that if Sheng Ming gets sued for you and ruined his reputation for all these years, how many lives do you think you can afford it?"