Traveling through time and marrying with children

This is City T, Jiaxing Advertising Media Center.

Walking into the president's office, an employee in a suit and leather shoes stayed up all night for two nights, and handed over the hard-working advertising design to the president's desk.

Reaching out to pick up the employee's design draft, the president wearing silver-rimmed glasses frowned slightly.

"Mo Yan, this is your design draft???"

"Yes, President, it took me two days to complete this design draft. If you think there is something wrong, I can modify it." With a smile on his lips, Mo Yan was very confident in his design draft.

Mo Yan is 32 years old this year and is an older single white-collar worker.Although he is only a small employee in the company, he loves advertising design very much.He is also very passionate about his work.Moreover, many of his designs have been approved by the boss, and he himself has been greatly appreciated by the boss.

"Look at this!" As he said, the four-eyed president threw him another design draft.

"This, this is plagiarism." Mo Yan stared at the design draft that was almost exactly the same as his own, Mo Yan's eyes rounded angrily.

Damn, actually plagiarized my design draft.

"Plagiarism? This design draft was handed in to me last night, and your design draft was handed in today. If plagiarism really exists? Who do you think is most suspected?" squinting at him, four There was an intriguing smile on the corner of President Yan'er's mouth.

"President, do you suspect me of plagiarism?" His eyes widened in disbelief, and Mo Yan couldn't believe what he heard.

"Mo Yan, I announced at the meeting before that this order is a big business. If anyone's design draft is selected, then the position of creative director will be his. My original intention is to hope that everyone can compete healthy and play more High level. But I didn't expect that there would be such an outrageous plagiarism!!!"

"President, this matter..."

"Mo Yan, I know that you have always worked hard, worked hard, and made great contributions to the company. However, the most shameful behavior in the announcement industry is plagiarism. Therefore, I can no longer hire an employee like you. Please find another job Just do it!"

"President, I..."

Opening his mouth, Mo Yan wanted to explain.But the four-eyed president waved at him.

"you can go now."

"Okay!" Knowing that it was useless to say anything, Mo Yan didn't bother to explain anymore.Turning around, he walked out of the president's office.

After receiving his salary in the financial office and packing up his things, Mo Yan did not leave in a hurry, but took the elevator directly to the top floor.

Standing on the roof of a sixty-storey building, lying on the railing, looking down at the vehicles that looked like little ants passing by, Mo Yan felt that he was really fucking back.

Obviously that design draft was made by myself after staying up all night, how could it become Jiang Wenhao's design?

Although this Jiang Wenhao is an old colleague of him.However, the relationship between the two is not very good, and the occasional meeting is just to say hello.The two don't have a close relationship, and it's impossible for him to plagiarize his design draft!

Could it be that it was a coincidence, could there really be such an outrageous coincidence? ? ?

"Mo Yan..."

Just as Mo Yan was standing in front of the railing, thinking wildly, a tall man in a blue suit walked up to the rooftop.

"Ye He!" Seeing that familiar face, Mo Yan immediately walked up to him.

"Don't go to work, why did you ask me to come here?" Stopping, staring at the man, the man asked puzzled.

"Ye He, I was fired by the boss." Hugging the man's neck, Mo Yan got into his man's arms aggrieved.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Mo Yan has always been a single older youth.But in fact, he has already become famous.It's just that he is a G, and his other half is also a big man, and he is also a department manager of their company.Therefore, the two have always been in an underground relationship.

"Why did you get fired?" Patting him on the back, the man thoughtfully asked the reason.

"It's not because of the design draft. I don't understand. It was clearly designed by me, but how did it become Jiang Wenhao's design. I became a plagiarist. This, this is too fucking outrageous ?”

Hearing this, Ye He frowned slightly, guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Idiot, can't you really guess who secretly gave me your design draft?"

Suddenly, a voice broke the quiet sweetness of the two.Escaping from his lover's arms, Mo Yan looked at Jiang Wenhao who was standing opposite.

"You stole someone else's design draft, and you dare to show off?" Mo Yan looked at him contemptuously.

"Why don't you dare to come?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Wenhao stepped to Ye He's side.

"Wen Hao, you go back first, I will explain this matter clearly to him." Ye He spoke, motioning for the other party to leave.

"Darling, you are too soft-hearted, let me tell him!" Jiang Wenhao naturally held the man's hand.

"You, you..." Looking at the two people holding hands and fingers clasped in front of him, Mo Yan turned pale with shock.

"Mo Yan, I'm sorry. I think Wen Hao is more suitable for me than you." Ye He apologized in a low voice.

"Ye He, what are you talking about. We, we have been together for five years. You, why do you think that I am not suitable for you?" Staring at eyes as big as copper bells, Mo Yan couldn't believe himself ear.

"I'm sorry." The man apologized again.

"Mo Yan, stop dreaming. If you hadn't been clinging to Ye He, he would have dumped you. Also, this time your design draft was also given to me by Ye He." Looking at that expression proudly The pale rival in love, Jiang Wenhao told the truth.

"What, yes, it's you!!!" He stared at the person he trusted and loved the most.Mo Yan only felt that his heart was torn in two in an instant.

Unexpectedly, it was not someone else who betrayed him, but his man, the person he trusted the most.

"Mo Yan, I'm sorry, the position of creative director is very important to Wen Hao." When he opened his mouth, the man was still apologizing.

Hearing this, Mo Yanlang laughed out loud.Two lines of sad tears rolled down the eyes.

"Mo Yan!!!" Looking at him, the man called out guiltily.

"Jiang Wenhao, since you like to wear my broken shoes, then take this bastard with me and get the hell out of here. Don't let him block my eyes here!"

"Hmph, thank you for your great efforts." As he spoke, Jiang Wenhao pulled the man beside him and left.

One last look at the crying sad man, the man didn't say anything, and finally chose to leave.

"Bastard, bastard..." Mo Yan growled loudly as he stared at the backs of the two leaving.Tears of grievance fell down again.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

It was still a beautiful sunny day.Somehow, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and it began to rain heavily.

"Asshole, even you bully me, don't you?" The suit on his body was already soaked by the rain, but Mo Yan didn't plan to find a place to shelter from the rain.Unbuttoning the buttons, he rudely threw the clothes on the ground. He raised his head, pointed at the gloomy sky, and questioned angrily.

"Rumble..."

As if answering his question, another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky accompanied by the sound of thunder.

"Damn it, I'm unemployed and lovelorn, and you're still pouring rain on me? Even you bully me, don't you? You're going to beat me to death!" Stepping to the railing, Mo Yan stood a little higher On the steps, he was worried that he had nowhere to vent, pointing to the sky and yelling.

"Rumble..."

Just after Mo Yan finished speaking, another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and there was a thunderclap, and the fire hydrant beside Mo Yan was hit on the spot, spraying water.

"It's crooked, where is Lao Tzu?" He glanced at the fire hydrant with disdain.Mo Yan patted his chest without fear of death.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There were two more thunderclaps, and a beam of blue light streaked across the sky, shooting at Mo Yan who was standing on the steps.

"what……"

With a loud cry, Mo Yan was hit by the thunder, staggered and fell off the rooftop...