Chapter 117

"I don't mean that, but I just want to ask you what the truth is. Don't be angry. I care about you too!" Yang Qianhe coughed modestly. Su ruoxian didn't believe it at all. She sneered, "Yang Qianhe, you didn't mean that just now. There was no belief in your tone. You also think that the star map was painted by Muyan, right? You just don't think I can match her? Right? "

Yang Qianhe was impatient by Su ruoxian's series of questions. He pressed the temple, "ruoxian, to tell you the truth, I really doubt it. After all, you know, we lost the last case we competed with Muyan, and I also think your star map is not as good as Muyan's painting."

Every time Yang Qian and Su said a word, Su ruoxian's face was gloomy. At last, her face was black enough to drip ink.

Suddenly, Su ruoxian sneered several times, "Yang Qianhe, I can see it. In your eyes, I just don't think I can compare with Mu Yan! Since you think so, we have nothing to say! "

"Ruoxian, that's not what I mean. You..."

Before Yang Qianhe finished speaking, Su ruoxian hung up the phone directly. She sat down on the chair angrily, with a lingering anger and gloom on her face.

Originally, she didn't care about it at all, but she didn't expect that Yang Qianhe would be the first one to question, which made Su ruoxian feel frustrated. Could she really be inferior to the woman Mu Yan!

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Lees group, President's office.

Looking at the microblog text on the screen in front of him, Li Chengyan didn't speak all the time. He looked at it steadily, but his hands kept knocking on the table. There was no wave in his eyes, so people couldn't see what he was thinking.

At the beginning, Su ruoxian told him that Muyan had been secretly imitating her paintings in order to slander her one day.

Although the evidence of this matter has been confirmed, Li Chengyan's deep heart still gives Mu Yan a point of trust.

It's just that trust is gone at this point.

Mu Yan still did so, don't know when to start, her flash point is slowly buried, become a jealous, mean and not confident woman.

Li Chengyan's eyes are deep. He picks up the mobile phone and calls Mu Yan.

Looking at the name constantly jumping, Mu Yan didn't immediately pick it up. She knew what Li Chengyan was fighting for, but she didn't know what to say.

The ring of the mobile phone is still ringing. At last, Muyan can't help it any more. She simply answers it directly, "husband, what's the matter with you?"

"Muyan, what are you going to do?" Li Chengyan's puzzled questioning voice soon came over, directly broke the determination and courage that Mu Yan finally established.

"Are you talking about Weibo? As I said, something happened in those years, so my painting was given to Su ruoxian, and then she became an international famous painter. Believe it or not, I'll stick to it. "

Say, seem to be afraid of Li Chengyan interrupt her, Mu Yan hurriedly hang up the phone.

Listening to the hang up sound from the mobile phone, Li Chengyan frowned incredulously, and his face became more and more gloomy.