Rich President Spoils His Wife

This evening, he Yucheng didn't return to ink Yi's house. Mo Wanxi got up in the morning and saw that the side was empty. He Yucheng didn't come back again.

Jiang Mo is really strange. Why do you call he Yucheng in the middle of the night every time?

Every time you call her away, you don't come back. What are they doing behind her back?

There was a flimsy picture in his mind that Jiang Mo threw he Yucheng down. Mo Wanxi was startled. Won't they really have a relationship?

But he Qi's physical strength shouldn't be knocked down by Jiang Mo?

Moreover, he doesn't look like bisexual in bed. Besides, if they really have a relationship, they won't be so blatant.

There is enough time for them to hook up during the day, and they will never mix up at night to make themselves doubt.

So she must have thought too much, but Mo Wanxi still felt uneasy. She had to work immediately. If she had a job and money, she didn't have to worry about someone coveting her He Qi.

Mo Wanxi decided to join the company she applied for immediately. She must go to he's to go through the resignation formalities today.

Mo Wanxi hurried out with his bag and was ready to rush to He Shi. Downstairs, he received a call from He Shi's legal department, "Mo Wanxi, please come to the company immediately. We have a plagiarism incident that needs you to explain immediately."

"Plagiarism? What plagiarism?"

"It's the villa you designed last time. Now someone accuses you of copying her creativity."

"Are you sure?" how is that possible? Is that ridiculous? The design of the villa was completed by herself. She knew very well whether she had copied herself.

Mo Wanxi is extremely angry. As a designer, she is most afraid of such things. However, she is sitting straight. She wants to see who dares to touch her.

Mo Wanxi drove to He Shi. All her former colleagues gave her a strange look. She angrily went to the legal department.

The person from the legal department threw her a lawyer's letter, saying it was sent by the designer who accused her of plagiarism. The other party was very tough and asked Mo Wanxi to apologize and compensate her for her losses.

The attitude of the people in the legal department is also very poor. "Miss Mo Wanxi, if you are really suspected of plagiarism, this is not a small thing, and he will hold you accountable for the loss."

"I didn't copy it." Mo Wanxi was very angry. "I finished the design independently."

"In that case, why does the other party have a design draft? Look at the date. The other party released it on the evening of the 7th, but your design drawing was handed over to the company on the 8th. How do you explain the time difference?"

Released on the evening of the seventh? Mo Wanxi was stunned. Her design was also completed on the evening of the 7th.

After completion, she was very happy and went to celebrate with Meng Weiwei. She drank a lot of wine that night. Isn't it Meng Weiwei who stole her design and framed her?

If so, she is really reasonable and can't tell.

Seeing that Mo Wanxi changed his face, the people of the legal department sneered, "you still have time to find evidence. If you can't find evidence, I'm sorry, our company will not let you go!"

Mo Wanxi got out of the company and went back to the car. She found that the news pushed by her mobile phone had been copied by her.

This was originally an internal matter of the company, but the fermentation was so fast that Mo Wanxi didn't expect it at all.

What now?

When she designed, only Meng Weiwei and Shen Baihao had seen her design draft, and only these two people were suspected,.

It's despicable. How can these two shameless scum be so vicious and shameless?

Mo Wanxi knows that it is very difficult for her to prove her innocence. Since Meng Weiwei and Shen Bohao come here, they must have planned everything.

Mo Wanxi couldn't find anything to help him out by sitting in the car and thinking hard.

The story about her plagiarizing the design is slowly enlarging, and the heat is getting higher and higher.

These two bitches want to kill her. As a designer, if she gets the bad name of plagiarism, her life will be ruined.

What should I do? What the hell is she going to do?

When she was in a daze, the phone rang. The company applying for the job called and declined her job application.

Later, Mo Zhendong also called and scolded Mo Wanxi, "you know what to do all day. Now, if you make plagiarism, don't do it if you can't do it. I've lost all my face!"

Mo Zhendong likes to scold her more and more recently, as if scolding her has become an indispensable pleasure for Mo Zhendong.

Mo Wanxi held back her anger and hung up the phone. She couldn't wait to die. She had to find evidence. Her design drawings were archived on the home computer. Go home and have a look first.

Mo Wanxi immediately drove home, got off and entered the villa. When she opened the door, she found that her fingerprint couldn't open the door.

It's no use trying to enter the password. Mo Zhendong deleted her fingerprint and password. What do you want to do?

Don't you allow her to come back all her life? Mo Wanxi was angry and sad. She rang the doorbell.

Meng Lijuan came to open the door in her pajamas. She saw Mo Wanxi with a fake smile on her face, "Wanxi is back!"

Mo Wanxi was not in the mood to manage Meng Lijuan. He strode into the living room and went straight to the upstairs study. He opened the door of the study and found that his computer had long disappeared.

Who took her computer? Mo Wanxi immediately called Mo Zhendong. Mo Zhendong scolded when he answered the phone.

"You rebellious girl, didn't you hang up on me so horizontally just now? What are you doing now?"

"Where's the computer in my study?" Mo Wanxi asked.

"Throw it away!"

"Why throw my computer?"

"That computer has been bought back for so long, why don't you throw it away?" Mo Zhendong answered righteously.

"That's my stuff. What's your qualification to throw it? Dad, you're too much!" Mo Wanxi trembled with anger.

"This is my home. What can you do if I throw away something I don't like?"

Listening to Mo Zhendong's apologetic rhetorical question, Mo Wanxi had fog in her eyes. She pressed down the tears, "are you my father? How can you have such a cruel father?"

"This is also what I want to ask. I gave birth to you and raised you, but you are not obedient, disobedient and filial. How can I raise a daughter like you?"

Mo Zhendong didn't think he had done wrong. "I tell you, your reputation has disappeared. Listen to me and come back and admit your mistake. I'll consider helping you deal with the aftermath, otherwise don't blame me."

"Deal with the aftermath? Are you so good?"

"It's conditional for me to help you deal with the aftermath. I'll break up with the driver immediately. You can do whatever I ask you to do in the future. Promise my conditions, I'll go to the he family to discuss not to sue you, or you'll do it yourself."

"You let the he family sue me and go to jail!" Mo Wanxi shouted and hung up the phone.

She hurried downstairs. Meng Lijuan came up with a hypocritical look of concern, "what happened to Wanxi?"

"Why are you here? Who let you come here?" Mo Wanxi glared at Meng Lijuan.

"Your father asked me to come, Wanxi. Don't you know? Your father and I are about to get married! This will be my home."