Qi Meige knew how sad Ye Manqiu was after going through so much to show her vulnerability in front of her.

She had no choice but to encourage her with Yiyi's story, "Manqiu, don't lose confidence, not only Lu Yuanzhao depends on you to save, but also Yiyi, you must cheer up now, so as not to lose her."

Under Qi Meige's comfort, Ye Manqiu managed to cheer up, got out of bed and had dinner.

Lu's old house.

Xia Rong is still brooding over the postponement of the trial, and blames Lu Yuanzhao for not being cautious enough with a gloomy face.

"Sorry, the next court session will definitely be successful."

Seeing that Xia Rong didn't respond, Lu Yuanzhao said hello and went to the bedroom, but suddenly heard her say from behind, "There will be no next time."

As if his brain was stimulated by these four words, Lu Yuanzhao responded and hurried back to the room.

He squatted behind the door, clutching his head that was getting more and more painful, and some images flashed in his mind.

When I was young, I was locked in a dark room, holding a thick book in my small hand. At that time, he was punished for making a mistake, and Xia Rong said the same thing.

The sudden memory made Lu Yuanzhao's thoughts confused. Taking advantage of this moment, Number Two, who hadn't appeared for a long time, finally took possession of his body. He clearly knew that the chances of him appearing were getting less and less, so he called Ye Manqiu without hesitation. Telephone.

After the call was connected, both parties were quiet for a few seconds.

Ye Manqiu originally thought that Lu Yuanzhao's call was because of Yiyi's business, but this quietness made her flustered.

"Manqiu, I'm sorry." The Adam's apple rolled up and down several times before No. [-] spoke with difficulty.

Ye Manqiu immediately got up from the sofa, her heart was beating fast, "Who are you?"

"I may show up less and less in the future, but I hope you don't feel resentment for what that personality did, and I hope you can be strong, I..."

Before number two finished speaking, the phone dropped to the ground.

Lu Yuanzhao picked up the phone, saw the name displayed on the call interface, and said impatiently, "Why do you want to contact me again?"

Hearing this indifferent voice, Ye Manqiu closed her eyes in pain and turned off her phone.

She was sure that the person just now was Lu Yuanzhao's previous personality, but his appearance was too short, so short that Ye Manqiu didn't have time to ask anything.

But she finally made up her mind to defeat the current puppet occupying Lu Yuanzhao's body and find the real Lu Yuanzhao.

But things didn't go as smoothly as Ye Manqiu imagined.

In the second court session, with Wen Xi's full preparation and hard work, he barely tied with Lu Yuanzhao, and the matter was postponed again.

Every lawsuit consumes a lot of money and manpower. Ye Manqiu is no different than the Lu family. She has no extra money and energy to face the next lawsuit.

Maybe this is the ultimate goal of the Lu family, even if it is exhausting, it will be exhausting until Ye Manqiu admits defeat.

She shut herself at home for two full days, and finally decided to sell the studio.

She hadn't been in the studio for a long time, and now she was even more embarrassed to go back and talk about it, so she had to let Xinyu convey it on her behalf, and told everyone not to worry, she would definitely let everyone go with the studio.

Simply put, it's just a change of owner.

After a while, Xinyu sent a message, saying that everyone was very considerate of Ye Manqiu and respected all the decisions she made.

So she posted the news of the sale of the studio on the Internet.

Soon, several companies sent messages. Out of consideration for her current situation, Ye Manqiu chose the one with the highest price and made an appointment to meet and discuss details.

The other party was a gentleman-looking man in his thirties, well-dressed, with a female assistant by his side.

After a few words of pleasantries, Ye Manqiu went straight to the point, "Mr. Zhou, I decided to sell the studio reluctantly because I needed money for an urgent matter. It's just that the members of the studio are all partners who have fought with me. Can you let them Continue to work under your flag?"

The person known as Mr. Zhou nodded, "Miss Ye, your request is reasonable. It's no problem. Do you have any other ideas?"

Ye Manqiu said with some embarrassment, "Also, Mr. Zhou, is there room for increase in the price you gave?"

Mr. Zhou thought for a while, raised his head to confirm his eyes with his assistant, and gestured to Ye Manqiu, "Add another [-], this is the biggest concession I can make."

The price given by the other party has exceeded Ye Manqiu's expectations. She smiled gratefully, "Since Mr. Zhou is so happy, then I will go back and make arrangements immediately, and try to sign the contract tomorrow."

Almost all the preparations were done by Xin Yu, and she sent it to Ye Manqiu in person early the next morning.

Ye Manqiu took the documents and asked hesitantly, "Are they disappointed in me?"

Xinyu patted Ye Manqiu lightly, "Sister Manqiu, don't think too much, we are very grateful to you, and you are still thinking about us at this moment, no one blames you, everyone is just a little worried about you."

Ye Manqiu's heart warmed up, "Thank you."

The thin document in her hand suddenly became extremely heavy. At this moment, she was still very reluctant.

This was a gift from Shanhai back then, but now she can't even find Shanhai, so for Ye Manqiu, the studio has no original meaning, what she is reluctant to part with is those partners who trust her.

With a sigh, Ye Manqiu hugged the document tightly in his arms, turned around and went to the appointed place to find Mr. Zhou to make a deal.

Mr. Zhou seemed to have been waiting for a while. As soon as Ye Manqiu sat down, he took the document impatiently and quickly signed his name without looking at it. Ye Manqiu saw the female assistant beside him glaring at him.

When it came time to sign, Ye Manqiu hesitated again.

After signing her name, it means that the studio that she finally lost and regained will be lost again.

She tidied up her emotions and took the pen handed over by Mr. Zhou, but when she was about to write, she found that Mr. Zhou's handwriting was different from what she had seen on the Internet before. She was puzzled and asked a question.

"This is Mr. Ye," Mr. Zhou's assistant explained for him. "What you saw on the Internet before is for the sake of aesthetics. The font designed by the company is not Mr. Zhou's real handwriting."

Ye Manqiu nodded confidently, but when the pen in her hand was about to fall, she was interrupted by a voice.

"Man Qiu, this contract cannot be signed!"

Several people turned their heads at the same time and saw Ye Tong. He seemed to be in a hurry, and he was still panting for breath.

Sitting opposite Ye Manqiu, Mr. Zhou's face was a little stiff, and he got up guilty, "Since Mr. Ye is not going to sign, then we will go back first."

Mr. Zhou and the assistant just got up when they were stopped by the security guards who appeared at the door.

Ye Manqiu looked at Ye Tong in surprise, "Uncle Ye, what's going on?"

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