"You feel guilty."

Zhang Fengfeng stared at Lu Hang dimly, "Tell me, have you done anything to make you feel guilty?"

"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Hang yelled, and seeing that she had a playful expression that seemed to have seen through his performance, he simply stiffened his neck and acted like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, "Anyway, if I say there is nothing, then there is nothing. Believe it or not."

"Why does this sound so familiar?"

Zhang Fengfeng held her chin and pondered. Within two seconds, she slapped her thigh suddenly, which frightened Lu Hang, who was already feeling guilty, and made him nervous, "Why are you so scared!"

"Why are you panicking?"

Zhang Fengfeng glanced at him with disdain, then chuckled to herself, "I just remembered that when that little puppy asked me if I had another dog outside, I answered him the same way." If

she said no, it meant no. If she asked again, she would be standing on the moral high ground and being aggressive. Let's see if the other party dares to ask again?

"You scumbag."

Lu Hang's face turned black, "How many dogs do you have outside?"

"I said none, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe you."

Lu Hang glared at her and took the opportunity to change the subject, "I'm telling you, if you dare to fool around outside again, don't blame me when I go home to complain to your mother!"

"Hey, I find you're quite nosy?"

Zhang Fengfeng snorted lightly, got up and left with disdain, "Little brother, you'd better take care of yourself first, the water here is too deep for your sister, you can't control it."

She couldn't get the person she wanted anyway, so she might as well be free and happy, and be romantic and elegant.

Lu Hang was speechless, "What do you want?" Do you

have to be so self-defeating?

"Mind your own business."

Zhang Fengfeng walked out of the door without even turning her head. Lu Hang shouted from behind her, "Then tell me who you like, and I'll tie him up and give him to you as your groom!"

Zhang Fengfeng paused after saying this.

Just when Lu Hang thought there was a chance, she paused for a moment and then left without saying a word.

Lu Hang was puzzled.

He and Fengfeng were born only three days apart, grew up together, went to school, and then went to work for Lu's company. They were rarely separated all along, and even the position of president and vice president was occupied by them.

But when did Fengfeng fall in love with someone, and he didn't know it at all?

This buddy of his was really incompetent!

Seeing that Fengfeng was already thirty years old, he had to find a way to catch that man and marry Fengfeng, otherwise if little Fengfeng endured any longer, she would become old Fengfeng, okay?

Su Yiren came to the conference room with a cup of water and saw Zheng Qian coming out of the door.

She had a smile on her face and was whispering something to Luo Qiong. Luo Qiong, who was usually serious and old-fashioned in front of others, was also talking and laughing with her, and Du He occasionally echoed her.

Seeing Su Yiren, the three of them stopped talking.

"Are you feeling better?"

Luo Qiong looked at Su Yiren, and seeing that she looked calm, he whispered, "President Ling has already brought people from the RUYA project department over, and is now discussing the follow-up plan with President Mo in the conference room."

"Oh? They came quite quickly."

Su Yiren glanced into the conference room, and sure enough, she saw Ling Ruya with flaming red lips, wearing a professional suit, sitting to the lower right of Mo Jingchuan, with a serious look on her face.

By chance, she looked up, and when their eyes met, Ling Ruya's eyes suddenly became meaningful.

It was as if the hunter finally saw the prey fall into a trap.

Su Yiren frowned, feeling something was wrong.

What does Ling Ruya mean?

When he wanted to investigate further, Ling Ruiya looked at Mo Jingchuan with a serious expression, her eyes passing over the two cups of milk tea, "Boss Mo, this matter is extremely harmful, and the amount involved is not a small number. I suggest that you call the police to handle this matter."

"Who should we call the police to arrest?"

Mo Jingchuan's eyes were gloomy, "The other party's construction schedule is ahead of ours. We can't accuse them of plagiarism. If we make a fuss, they will blame us and say that we plagiarized their plan. The only way now is to check ourselves."

"Then take the loss?"

Ling Ruiya's face turned ugly, "This is not a small number."

"I know it's not a small number," Mo Jingchuan frowned, tapping his fingertips on the table, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "If we don't catch the thief inside and let him accuse the other party of plagiarism, this cooperation project will be in vain, and we will suffer a loss."

The other party is ruthless because the construction schedule is ahead of them.

Mo and RUYA have neither witnesses nor physical evidence. Even if they join forces to sue each other now, will the court listen to their empty accusations?

And those who dare to plagiarize must be equally powerful as them and are not afraid of other means.

"I still insist on calling the police."

Ling Ruiya said stubbornly, "I don't object to self-examination, but the other party wants to make me suffer such a big humiliation for no reason. I can't stand this anger. Even if there is a big fuss, I have to fight with him."

"Okay, Du He, you go to the police and file a

case." Mo Jingchuan didn't insist on refutation of her opinion, and asked Du He to handle the police call.

It's good to make a fuss about this matter. He wants to see who is so bold as to openly plagiarize Mo's creativity?

At the door, Su Yiren's pupils shrank slightly, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the water cup.

He actually called the police?