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Chapter 131 Blame it on An Mianmian

Due to the appearance of An Mianmian and others.

Wen Shuya completely lost her interest in dining.

Turning around and leaving, her face could no longer maintain a gentle and peaceful smile.

Under her shoulder-length short hair, the coldness in her eyes gradually spread across her body.

She took the elevator.

Looking at myself reflected in the mirror.

Regardless of life experience, appearance, cultivation, and knowledge...

In which aspect, she is not the best among the celebrities in Beicheng?

But she actually needs to steal a man with a loser who has been betrayed by everyone?

I thought that I wanted to take the initiative to ask about Huo Yanzhi’s marriage just now.

A sense of humiliation arises naturally.

Wen Shuya held the handle of the bag in her hand tightly and suppressed her emotions to make her back groove itch.

Until she got into the car.

The whole car is covered with dark glass film.

Make sure there is no one around.

"Bang--"

Wen Shuya, who threw away her bag, slapped the steering wheel with annoyance: "Bang bang bang--"

A pain in the palm came.

It also made her emotions clearer.

Although she has no feelings for Huo Yanzhi, she has rarely had contact with him since she was engaged to him for two years and has lacked contact on weekdays.

Both parties are very clear about the marriage.

It is just to unite strongly and consolidate the class status of the family.

She doesn't mind he's a single dad.

After all, I can’t talk about liking it, so why should I care?

She has long been mentally prepared to play each other after marriage.

She could accept that he had other women, but she could not accept that the other person was such a woman.

Too much price loss! It's simply a loss of identity!

Wen Shuya was full of reluctance, but she could only vent her feelings quietly.

Just then.

Her cell phone rang.

But in a moment, Wen Shuya immediately restrained her emotions.

After calming down.

She opened the bag and took out her mobile phone - it was a new design draft sent by Jiang Gu Technology.

Wen Shuya was still angry, so she looked at their unsatisfactory design drafts.

Her annoyed reply: No!! Rework!!

***

Jiang Family Villa.

He received a reply in just a few minutes, and Jiang Xudong looked at the email with a sad look on his face.

The mother and daughter next to each other were also in a state of turmoil.

"The response was so fast, I must have not looked at it carefully. This is deliberately making things difficult for us..."

Xu Tianyue said it in one sentence.

Jiang Qingqing followed up with a nervous attitude and suggested: "Otherwise, let's buy that painting? Return the money to the Wen family's daughter. Will she be able to calm down?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Xu Tianyue glanced at her angrily: "What makes her angry is that we pulled the wool on her and let her make a fool of herself in front of An Mianmian. It's not because of money!"

"Besides, one million is just a sprinkling of water for her, and it is not a small amount of money for us. How can we give it if you say it!"

Listening to her mother's words, Jiang Qingqing bit her lip unhappy: "It's all my fault for that bitch An Mianmian. If she hadn't interfered with it, things wouldn't have become like this!"

"We are not worth the money now. The exhibition has been closed down and we can't get the kickbacks. We have offended the Wen family's daughter and even the project progress has been blocked..."

Jiang Qingqing became more and more angry as she spoke, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry

"Yes, this account can only be counted on An Mianmian's head."

Xu Tianyue said, thinking quickly, and then a sudden light of inspiration appeared.

"Have it!"

The father and daughter looked at her at the same time.

Xu Tianyue looked cunning and said her thoughts: "Since she caused our project to be stuck, it would be an exaggeration to ask her for some compensation, right?"

"Since she wants to seize the project of accompanying robots with us, and is a designer of Jessica, she must have relevant design drafts in her hand. We will take them directly and steal them, then pretend to leak them to the outside world, so that it will become Jiang Gu Technology's

patent."

"In this way, An Mianmian has no choice but to admit his bad luck!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xudong sighed helplessly.

"Your method sounds tempting, but how can it be that simple to actually operate? Now that we are tearing apart, Mianmian will definitely be wary of us everywhere. How can we have the opportunity to see her design draft..."
Chapter completed!
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