He doesn't agree to break the contract?
Han Muzi was stunned for a few seconds and then reacted, and then smiled at yetingchen.
"What does it have to do with me if you don't agree to break the contract?"
Night Tingchen smelled the speech and looked at her eyes deeper. "It doesn't matter? I'm your customer. I don't agree with you breaking the contract. You say it doesn't matter?"
"Mr. Ye, please understand one thing. I unilaterally broke the contract. According to the provisions of the contract, I only need to pay the amount required for breach of contract. In addition, the contract has nothing to do with it."
Listen, yetingchen stopped talking, just staring at her.
A moment later, he suddenly lifted his lips: "just want to get rid of my relationship? You broke your contract, won't I place another order?"
Han Muzi said, "you."
"Your company seems to have many designers?" when yetingchen said this, he deliberately picked his eyebrow.
Han Muzi: "
Miscalculation.
She didn't expect that yetingchen would be so shameless.
Her lips moved, but in the end she couldn't say a word. Instead, yetingchen took a step forward, "still break the contract? Huh?"
"... what do you want?" Han Muzi looked helpless. Her eyes looked at yetingchen standing in front of her with a slight irony. Although she stepped on high heels, the man in front of her was still half her head tall. When she spoke, she had to look back at him, and the threatening momentum on him was also oppressed around.
"What do I want?" yetingchen smiled with infinite charm in his eyes, but there seemed to be more self mockery on his face. He pressed his voice very deep and low, "what do I want? Can't you see?"
It was noisy around, but yetingchen's low voice still penetrated Han Muzi's ears without any influence, which directly affected her thoughts and judgment.
She suddenly took a step back, gnashing her teeth and said, "please respect yourself. If Mr. Ye does this, the wife in your family will be unhappy when she knows? Do you deserve her?"
Ye Tingchen: "?"
"Or has five years turned you into a shameless Xialiu, regardless of other people's ideas?"
Seeing her disappointed eyes, yetingchen's heart finally rang the alarm bell.
It seems that she still doesn't know what's going on.
Night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and said in a cold voice, "who told you there was a wife in my family?"
Han Mu Ziwei frowned.
What does he mean?
"Mr. Ye joked. You said you were married."
"Oh?" yetingchen smiled, "are you jealous?"
Han Muzi: "
What does this have to do with her? She held back her anger and said coldly, "Mr. night, I really have something very important to deal with. I don't have time to spend with you here."
"OK." yetingchen encircled his arm: "the future is long. I have plenty of time to wait for you. We'll talk about our affairs when you finish this matter."
Han Muzi ignored him directly and walked in the direction of Uncle Nan's car. This time, night Tingchen didn't follow up.
Seeing Han Muzi approaching, uncle Nan looked at yetingchen from a distance: "Miss? Are you okay?"
Han Muzi shook his head: "Uncle Nan, don't worry. I'm fine. Let's go back to the company first."
So she got into the car, but Uncle Nan still looked in the direction of yetingchen. The old man's eyes were a little complicated, and then he followed into the car.
As soon as they left, yetingchen took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Su directly.
"Help me find out why she is with the Han family?"
When he received the call, Xiao Su felt a thump in his heart. He had not told yetingchen that Han Muzi was with the Han family. How could he know?
But without waiting for him to react, the other end had directly hung up the phone. Listening to the beep from the mobile phone, Xiao Su felt a sense of despair.
Well, it's time to get busy again.
*
Han Muzi returned to the company. Unexpectedly, the dress incident had spread. When she was ready to go back to the office, she saw Zhang Yu standing at the door of the office, waiting anxiously.
Seeing her back, she hurried up the road.
"You're back."
Han Muzi glanced at her faintly, nodded, then pushed open the door of the office and walked in. Zhang Yu followed her step by step.
"Something for me?" Han Muzi asked.
Zhang Yu nodded, his face a little pale.
"I didn't destroy the dress designed by Leng Yueyue."
After hearing this, Han Muzi paused for a moment. While reaching out, he took off his coat and placed it on a shelf next to him. He looked back at Zhang Yu: "when did I say you destroyed it?"
"You, do you believe me?" Zhang Yu's lip flap opened, and the blood color on her face disappeared. She bit her lower lip: "no, how can you believe me? I have offended you so many times before."
Han Muzi went to the desk and sent the photos he had just taken directly to the computer, "make it clear."
Zhang Yu was so angry that she bit her lip and said, "it's all them. I just learned about it, but they all said that I was too jealous, so I destroyed Leng Yueyue's works! I, although I'm not a good person at ordinary times, but... I won't do such a thing. Besides, how can I be a girl to do this?" Zhang Yuyue became more and more angry. She was very wronged in her heart, and her tears fell down.
"Yes, I'm angry that you actually took a fancy to Leng Yueyue's design works. What's wrong with our works? Why can she be put in the exhibition hall, but although I was angry, even if I wanted to do such a thing, I didn't do it."
Hearing this, Han Muzi probably understood what she meant. She slowly raised her eyes and fell on Zhang Yu's face.
"You mean, you want to do this?"
Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "yes! I'm just not convinced. I just want to do it! But I don't! I didn't destroy her design works. Why should I bear the slander of others?"
Hearing this, Han Muzi sighed helplessly.
"So did I say it was you?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yu stopped her tears. "What do you mean? You mean... Don't you doubt me?"
"I doubt what you do?" Han Mu's purple eyes were faint: "go out first. I have other things here."
She has been crying in front of her, which will affect her thoughts and disrupt all her thoughts.
Zhang Yu looked at her and blinked for a while before he realized, "I thought you were the same as everyone. You must have suspected me. I didn't expect you..."
"Go out first. If it's convenient, call Xiaoyan for me."
"OK!" Zhang Yu nodded immediately, then turned and went out.
Not long after she went out, Xiao Yan came in.
"What's the matter? Zhang Yu's eyes are red with tears. Isn't she bothering you?"