President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

When Ye Wanwan thought that such a person actually had fans, and that fanatical fan gave him such things, he felt uncomfortable.

When she came here, she saw Devon's information. She graduated from a famous design school in London and won a gold medal in a design competition. Most of the designers are proud and have their own spirit. Just looking at the information, I really don't think it will be done. People who plagiarize such things.

It never occurred to me that the reality turned out to be a big anti-tune, plagiarism of works, gaining attention by stealing other people's achievements, it is really embarrassing.

Quan Tingmo looked at Ye Wanwan's angry look, curled his lips into a smile, and reached out to rub her head.

Dyson also gave them an email address, which is the person who sent the design draft, and Gong Ming has already asked Gong Ming to check it, and the results should be available soon.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, and Quan Tingmo handed the phone to Ye Wanwan to signal him to pick it up.

Pressing the call button, Gong Ming's voice was as indifferent as ever, a formulaic tone came out of the phone.

"The mailbox number is empty, there is no record of any correspondence in it, it is an abandoned number."

Gong Ming was also a little puzzled as he pinched the information in his hand, in other words, it was something Quan Tingmo bought for 100 million, and there was no reason why it should be like this.

The mailbox number has not been used for a long time. It is an abandoned number that is about to be taken back by the website. It was registered a long time ago and is not bound to anything that can identify it. Therefore, it is impossible to know who it is.

But what is certain is that they were played.

The other party played them with an empty number.

There was a harsh engine sound from the other end of the phone, and Quan Tingmo stopped the car. None of them expected such a result.

Things that I thought could be easily settled with money may not be so simple now.

There was a bad feeling rising, the two looked at each other, turned around and went back to Dyson's company.

It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, Dyson's company was closed, and the door was locked with a bronze chain. Looking inside through the glass, there was no one there.

Quan Tingmo was furious, his face was tense, his eyes were dark and heavy, like a dead sea with no ups and downs, no light could be seen, the corners of his lips were drawn into a line, and his whole body was full of radiance. Strangers do not enter.

"Find him as quickly as possible." Quan Tingmo told Gong Ming on the other end of the phone.

When Quan Tingmo saw Ye Wanwan, he suppressed his anger and said to her, "Go back first."

After the two returned to the hotel, Quan Tingmo had a lot of work to do as usual, and with Devon's sudden change, he had always had a dark face when he came back from the company.

Ye Wanwan didn't dare to disturb her, so she thought about going to the place where she lived before.

Although things changed, Quan Tingmo seemed to have the capital to feel at ease. Worrying was useless. She didn't want to be bored all the time, so she planned to go back to the previous place to have a look.

Quan Tingmo only thought that she was in a bad mood and didn't stop her. He just didn't let her go for too long and had to come back soon.

Ye Wanwan left the hotel, crossed the street in the city center, and walked to Olin Square on the other side.

As in the past, the square is still full of colorful European style, and the ancient buildings create new possibilities, all of which are spreading here.

She has walked this road countless times, from the beginning five years ago until she decided to return to China, almost every day.