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"An Xiaoxiao, you hit me?"

Lu Jing covered her cheeks, looking at An Xiaoxiao incredulously, with a trace of hatred hidden in her eyes.

"This is your own fault, you can't blame me."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoxiao took Jun Mohan's arm, and the two walked forward. Lu Jing narrowed her eyes, filled with hatred, and ran up.

Sensing a gust of wind coming from behind, Jun Mohan hurriedly hugged An Xiaoxiao and moved aside, but Lu Jing was caught in the air and fell directly to the ground, grinning her teeth in pain.

Seeing this scene, An Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing, "Designer Lu, do you want me to help you up?"

"An Xiaoxiao, you..."

Halfway through Lu Jing's words, she met a pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes, and swallowed back her curse.

Seeing Jun Mohan's appearance, An Xiaoxiao blinked mischievously, and then the two walked in.

When I first stepped into the hall, a dozen people looked at me in an instant, with surprise, jealousy, and inexplicable eyes...

An Xiaoxiao generously pulled Jun Mohan, and the two of them sat down, their expressions very calm.

The corner of Tang Qiqi's mouth raised a disdainful smile, and he looked at the most important person in this meeting, the rising star in the design world, Pei Xiu.

"Miss Pei, she is the one who plagiarized, this kind of person should be hidden in the snow, otherwise, it would be a disgrace to our design industry."

"It's not up to you to decide how to deal with it?"

Pei Xiu gave Tang Qiqi a cold look, then walked in front of An Xiaoxiao, her eyes full of inquiry.

Her intuition told her that this woman and that talented designer in the design world, Mo An, knew each other?
Because the design styles of the two people are so similar, they are almost the same. In order to clarify the doubts in her heart, Pei Xiu asked tentatively: "Are you the author of silent reading?"

"Yes."

An Xiaoxiao didn't evade anything, and replied directly. After hearing her words, Pei Xiu continued to ask, "Do you know Mo An?"

When he said this, Pei Xiu stared at An Xiaoxiao closely, with inexplicable anticipation in his heart.

An Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and she said speciously: "What's the matter if you know it, and what if you don't know it? Does this problem have something to do with my design drawing?"

"Yes, it has a lot to do with it. If you know Mo An, then it's not considered plagiarism, but if you don't, it's very difficult to solve this matter."

As soon as Pei Xiu's words finished, Tang Qiqi couldn't sit still anymore, and her voice instantly rose several degrees.

"Miss Pei, how can you ask such a question? You are obviously partial to this woman. How could she know Mo An, a genius, and she plagiarized her writing."

"Is it true? You need to answer, Mr. Jun. After all, he is the protagonist in the design drawing. Miss Tang seems to be troubled."

Pei Xiu didn't give Tang Qiqi any face at all, she said this directly, and looked at Jun Mohan who was beside An Xiaoxiao.

When he came, he already knew everything. Hearing this, Jun Mohan looked at all the respectable people in the design field present.

"My woman doesn't plagiarize, just rely on her talent, not to mention that Mo'an, even a genius can't compare to her."

As soon as Jun Mohan finished speaking, An Xiaoxiao smiled, looking at him with moved eyes, it felt so good to have him around.

"Young Master Jun, even if you are the CEO of the Imperial Group, you can't cover up her plagiarism."

Hearing that Tang Qiqi was targeting Jun Mohan, An Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned cold. Originally, she was still thinking about this matter, and if she didn't disclose her identity, then the matter could be resolved. It seems that now The situation is beyond her control.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoxiao looked at Pei Xiu who was waiting for her answer, "I am Mo An."

As soon as An Xiaoxiao's words fell, everyone in the venue gasped and looked at her in shock.

When Pei Xiu heard what she said, she suddenly smiled, and extended her hand in a friendly way, "Nice to meet you."

"Me too."

The two looked at each other and smiled. When Tang Qiqi heard the result, she took two steps back, and her calf hit the chair fiercely.

"No, it's impossible. How could An Xiaoxiao be Mo'an? One is a genius and the other is an unreputable designer. How could she be alone? She must have said this on purpose in order to clear her suspicion of plagiarism. You can't Trust her."

When it came to the end, Tang Qiqi roared, with a look of madness on his face.

Pei Xiu frowned, "You think everyone is the same as you, and you hope the whole world knows you."

"Haha, haha, a new designer star is nothing more than that, but a flattering villain. I, Tang Qiqi, are blind. How could I invite someone like you over here?"

As soon as Tang Qiqi finished speaking, Pei Xiu looked at her with a half-smile, "You think you can invite me? If it wasn't for Mo An's design, I wouldn't have come."

"you……"

She turned pale with anger, trembling slightly, trying to find a place to get in in embarrassment.

Seeing Tang Qiqi's expression, An Xiaoxiao didn't look happy, but felt a little sad. Is fame really that important to a person?
"Master Mo, may I ask you a few questions about the design drawings?"

Pei Xiu looked at An Xiaoxiao anxiously, she smiled, "Yes, but isn't this a suitable place to talk?"

"Don't worry, I have already arranged this."

Hearing Pei Xiu's words, An Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, her eyes became more defensive.

Knowing that her words might be wrong, Pei Xiu explained, "From the moment I saw that design drawing, I have already decided in my heart that no matter what relationship you have with Master Mo? I want to talk to you alone. talk."

"So it is."

An Xiaoxiao said with a smile, then followed Pei Xiu and left here, followed closely by Jun Mohan.

There were only a dozen people left in the conference hall. Tang Qiqi looked at their backs and clenched her fists. An Xiaoxiao was Mo An's business, and she wouldn't believe it if she was killed. It must be that woman's conspiracy.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiqi looked at the remaining dozen or so people, and said in a low voice, "What are your plans for this matter?"

Designers began to chatter.

"An Xiaoxiao is a genius in the design world, Master Mo An, what can we think?"

"Miss Tang, you should give up on this idea. You can't beat her, not to mention that she now has two identities, one is a genius in the design industry, and the other is the wife of the president of the Empire Group. It can easily kill you in seconds."

"I'm extremely fortunate that I didn't embarrass An Xiaoxiao with you just now, otherwise, I would be the one crying in the corner right now, Master Mo An, her paintings are worth a lot of gold, even in my dreams, I never would have imagined that she would It's An Xiaoxiao."

Hearing what the crowd said, Tang Qiqi was so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices, and he said through gritted teeth: "Don't you forget, why are you standing here today?"