Tang Xi knew about the Bo Yan family. As for what Shi Cheng thought, he couldn't understand it.
At this time, sister Hong came up and added a glass of wine to Bo Yan, "how can you two men understand what women think!"
Tang Xi waved his hand, "sister Hong, you're not married yet. I don't believe you anymore!"
Sister Hong smiled, "the reason why I don't get married is probably the same as that of Miss Shi Cheng!"
Bo Yan looked up at her. Sister Hong leaned against the bar and her plump chest was ready to come out. Her fingers with bright red nails pointed at the forehead of the two men, "ah, why don't you get it! Miss Shi Cheng now has such a big company and has a child herself. What do you think she needs most?"
Tang Xi's eyes lit up, "money!"
Sister Hong waved her fingers, "I think you are obsessed with money."
Bo Yan thought so. After all, Shi Cheng has always been obsessed with money, but he clearly has given her so many industries.
Red sister angrily patted the table, "Oh, she's unstable now. What she lacks most is a sense of security!"
The next day, Shi Cheng asked Qiao Zichen to go out for lunch. The two had cooperated once. This time, Shi Cheng said frankly: "I also hope you can help me to urge the patent application process!"
Qiao Zichen stroked his forehead in embarrassment, thinking that Bo Yangang told him about it last night, and Shi Cheng found him again. They didn't communicate, did they? But he couldn't help it. Qiao Zichen smiled apologetically, "it's not that I don't help you. I already inquired about it yesterday. Jin Rong's name is the application submitted first and then handed in. Now it's registered."
Shi Cheng was surprised and immediately responded, "Mu yeshuo came to you yesterday?"
"What wood also Shuo," Qiao Zichen looked at Shi Cheng with complex eyes, "it was Bo Yan who came to me last night!"
Shi Cheng nodded after he knew it. He asked Bo Yan to leave it alone yesterday. Unexpectedly, this man was one step ahead of himself.
Knowing that this time was really a pit, Shi Cheng sighed and began to worry about the design draft. It was less than three weeks before the bidding time. If Mu yeshuo was in bad condition, it would be difficult to make a good design draft, and it would take time to build it.
Qiao Zichen naturally knew about the competition between Shi Cheng and Jinrong jewelry, and reminded: "it's hard to define intellectual property rights. All Jinrong's design drafts have been registered. Although you are competitive, I still have to say that they do this very well and won't be exploited by others."
Shi Cheng nodded. The fall was really wronged.
Qiao Zichen said again, "it is said that the designer of Jinrong is Su Yutong, and her design theme is hope!"
This is the first time I have heard that Qiao Zichen has many ears and eyes in politics. He has heard about such trade secrets.
Qiao Zichen smiled and said, "it is said that the final product has come out, but no one knows what it looks like after all. You have to come on!"
Shi Cheng nodded his thanks to Qiao Zichen. Qiao Zichen thought and said, "I also know some famous jewelry designers. Do you need to introduce them to you?"
Shi Cheng said with a smile, "not for the time being. It takes a long time to run in with the designer. I'd better discuss it with mu yeshuo." the jewelry designers of her company are not bad, and Shi Cheng must place his hope on them.
Qiao Zichen looked at her with complex eyes. "You often mention mu yeshuo. We are friends. Have you been in a relationship with mu yeshuo in the past three years?"
"Hmm?" Shi Cheng felt a startling thunder coming from the top of his head, which immediately cut her into outer coke and inner tenderness. "Why do you have this idea?" how could she and mu yeshuo be possible?
Qiao Zichen looked at Shi Cheng's expression and didn't seem to be faking. He was relieved. "There are some unrealistic news on the Internet recently. Don't take it to heart. The wind will pass after a while!"
An ominous premonition welled up. Shi Cheng said goodbye to Qiao Zichen. On the way back, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was another familiar technique and routine.
A microblog trumpet claimed to have witnessed the affair between Shi Cheng and his assistant mu yeshuo, and attached many photos.
Also for the coming time to open the photos, Shi Cheng has been blocked in the hall on the first floor of the office building by Mrs. Yang.
It's time to go to work in the afternoon. Many people have just come back from lunch. When they see the protagonist of the web page in front of them in the morning, they stop one after another. What's more, they pick up their mobile phone to take pictures.
Look, my mother-in-law came to catch the traitor herself. It's not.
Shi Cheng saw more and more people gathered around him and whispered to Mrs. Yang, "aunt, can we say something in private or go to my office!"
Mrs. Yang snorted coldly and didn't mean to solve it privately. "You've done so many shameless things. What face do you want now?"
She took out a pile of photos from her bag and threw them on Shi Cheng's face. "People have sent your photos to my house. I see how you explain!"
Shi Cheng suddenly fell on her face by the photo, and her right face suddenly became red and swollen. She squatted down and picked up a few photos and looked at them. Basically, it was not much different from the photos exposed on the Internet, that is, some photos she and mu yeshuo usually went in and out.
Some are mu yeshuo holding Shi Qing. He follows him and walks in the street. Some are in the company's parking lot, mu yeshuo opens the door for himself, and others are at the door of his apartment building, mu yeshuo holding his child and going upstairs with himself.
Shi Cheng feels ridiculous. What can these photos show? They can be caught up in the shadows and make him look like this!
"Aunt, mu yeshuo is my partner. Yuancheng was founded by the two of us, but we really don't have any feelings other than friends. You should believe me!"
"Why should I believe you!" aunt Yang held her arm and pulled her high heels on the ground twice, and found a picture of Shi Cheng and mu yeshuo holding hands. "What's the matter? Do you and your partners still hold hands?"
Shi Cheng looked at the picture and recalled it carefully. It seemed that there was an accident at the door of the jewelry store on the sixth day of the ninth day. On the way back from the police station with mu yeshuo, she ran around and felt dizzy, so mu yeshuo helped her. At that time, it was half dark, the picture was not clear, and the expression on the two faces could not be seen. It seemed that they were holding hands.
Did someone follow him at that time?
When Mrs. Yang saw Shi Cheng, she couldn't answer at once. She sneered and said, "why, can't you explain? You're a fickle woman and quite our daughter-in-law. Are you qualified? Where's Shi Qing? Hold Shi Qing down!"