Chapter 167 Who is outside!

Jian Mo couldn't figure out who it was, and felt helpless, "Manager Liang, do you trust me so much? What if I plagiarized her?"

Liang Qiu smiled, "You are not that kind of person."

Jian Mo sighed.

He handed over a recorder and said, "Her schedule tonight is at Heaven on Earth, and she's going to meet a man. I'll try to replace him and give you the opportunity."

He was very organized and Jian Mo felt relieved. "Thank you very much."

He waved his hand, "You're welcome."

So Jian Mo stayed in Paradise on Earth the whole day. She told Huo Qi Chen everything in detail and ended her words in a coquettish tone: Why am I so unlucky?

There was still no immediate reply from the other side.

She was a little impatient and called him, but no one answered. However, she found that Huo Qichen's number was now registered in Haicheng.

He is back?

Did he just get off the plane?

Jian Mo didn't think about it too much, her mind was full of what happened in the evening.

In the evening, Song Ke arrived as scheduled. It seemed that this was the first time she met the man, and she was very cautious, but not long after, the two of them walked into the box together.

Liang Qiu's voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "This man was originally the director of a design company, and she wants to get promoted."

Jian Mo was disdainful, she always liked this kind of trick.

After waiting for about an hour, the man finally started asking questions. Song Ke was drunk and unconscious, and his words were unclear, but one could still make out the general words.

"Once I win the award, there will definitely be a lot of companies looking to hire me. You've made plans to get me."

"How do you know you will win the award?"

"Heh... because that bastard is quite skilled. Don't worry, the organizing committee won't be able to find out."

Jian Mo was shocked, it was indeed her!

"How did you get her blueprints?" he asked patiently.

"This... all thanks to that young lady. I thought she was lying to me, but I didn't expect she actually got it."

In an instant, Jian Mo suddenly realized that it was Qingying... Yes, she was the only one who could get close to her and see the drawings. She acted very disdainful when she saw them, but she actually did such a disgusting thing!

Among them, Song Ke mentioned Jian Mo's name more than once, mixed with all kinds of unbearable insults.

She held the recorder tightly outside the door, asked questions inside, and started to coax Song Ke to sleep.

Jian Mo stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Until Liang Qiu's voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Leave."

Jian Mo was about to turn around and leave, but perhaps because she was too distracted, her feet went soft and she subconsciously reached for the vase in the corner. She lost her strength and the vase suddenly fell over, shattering all over the floor. The fragments moved irregularly and directly scratched her hand. The pain made her cry out like a cat.

Such a big commotion, Song Ke, who was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, suddenly lost all sleepiness. He threw off the quilt and stood up, facing the equally stunned man: "Who's outside!"

Her guard suddenly returned, and as if she understood something, she got out of bed and ran outside.

Before the man could stop him, Song Ke had already opened the door and was surprised to see Jian Mo standing there with a look of panic on her face.

Liang Qiu was saying something urgently in the earphones. Jian Mo covered her bleeding wrist with her hand, her mind was dizzy and blank.

During this moment of daze, Song Ke rushed forward without any manner as if he had seen his arch-enemy.

"You bitch!"

"Pa!" With a crisp slap, she used all her strength to hit Jian Mo's head so hard that it tilted to the side, and she tasted rust in her mouth. She hated Jian Mo so much that she would use such a cruel hand.

"How dare you trick me!" Song Ke was threatening. Jian Mo covered her face with one hand, which was red and swollen, and slowly came to her senses.

Urgent footsteps were heard in the headphones, and Liang Qiu asked her to leave quickly.

Leave? Jian Mo's temper suddenly came up. She slapped him. Just leave like that?

The man was holding Song Ke. Without any warning or explanation, Jian Mo suddenly raised his hand and slapped him back with absolute strength, harder and more decisively.

She was so angry that she said, "Song Ke! I should have beaten you to death last time!"

"You! I will kill you!" Song Ke's eyes turned bloodshot and he struggled to break free.

Liang Qiu's men winked at Jian Mo and said, "Hurry up and leave!" Then, he mouthed, "Recording is the most important thing!"

Jian Mo used his remaining rationality to think about it, and it was indeed the case. He hid the things with his hands behind his back and turned to leave, but unexpectedly Song Ke, with her sharp eyes, pounced on Jian Mo, grabbed her hair and pulled her out, "You have a recording!"

Jian Mo was caught off guard and staggered backwards. Her scalp hurt and she cried out, and her Bluetooth headset fell to the ground.

Before the man could go to rescue her, he heard a sharp voice, "What are you doing!"

The three of them stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

The man came in a hurry, with bodyguards behind him. He was in a hurry and exuded an unstoppable murderous aura. It was Liang Qiu who arrived.

Song Ke still didn't understand anything, "Manager Liang? This is our own business, there's no need for you to interfere."

Liang Qiu raised an eyebrow at her and exchanged glances with the man beside her. "Go down, Sister Xu is still waiting for your service."

"It's the manager."

Song Ke suddenly realized what was going on. He looked at Liang Qiu and then at Jian Mo, "Are you two in the same group? Are you plotting against me?"

Jian Mo straightened her back now that she had help, "If I were you, I would donate my brain. It's useless anyway."

"You go first." Liang Qiu gestured.

So she withdrew her gaze with great disgust and strode away.

I ran down the stairs, my palms holding the recorder were sweaty.

Fortunately, we got evidence to prove that she did not plagiarize, so it was not a tortuous process.

After stepping down the last step, the light suddenly appeared.

Jian Mo adapted to the brightness, and then stopped abruptly.

The figure leaning against the wall was so calm that it was shocking, and so familiar that it made people's legs and feet weak.

Huo Qichen? Why is he here?

"Achen, you're back?" Jian Mo smiled and ran forward quickly. "Did you see the message I sent you? But how did you know I was here? What a coincidence."

In the not very bright corridor, the emergency lights emitted a faint green light, making the surroundings silent.

Huo Qichen pursed his lips tightly, not feeling too good. He asked, "Did you get the recording?"

Jian Mo nodded heavily, "Thanks to Liang Qiu."

He stretched out his big hand and said, "Let me see."

Jian Mo stood on the third to last step, looking at the person in front of her, feeling alienated and unfamiliar. She subconsciously clenched the recorder, as if subconsciously, she felt that even here, the pen was not safe.

She didn't move.

Two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing half of his collarbone, and his profile flickered, giving him a sense of extreme danger.

His expression was also cold, which put more pressure on Jian Mo. She couldn't keep calm: "You haven't told me yet, why are you here?"