Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Lin Zhuxi's mouth twitched slightly, and he recovered in an instant, mocking her with all his might: "You've seen the situation clearly for me."

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "No, Director Lin is a smart man. He manages such a large enterprise, so he must see things more clearly than me."

Lin Zhuxi: "Then what price can you offer?"

Wen Yan: "One hundred million."

"RMB?"

"of course."

"Design draft?"

"Buy out, all of it. I also need Director Lin to help me explain to the Lu Group that this is all a misunderstanding, a coincidence of inspiration."

Lin Zhuxi smiled.

Wen Li in the tea room had a cold expression on his face.

Lu Xixiao thought to himself: It’s all thanks to the support from my peers.

Lin Zhuxi: "I have never seen such valuable money in my life. First, tell me which banknote printing factory printed this money?"

The smile on Wen Yan's face faded a little.

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Zhuxi mocked him again: "A new designer can come up with so much money, no wonder he is so confident."

"But I've been doing business for so long and have come into contact with so many people, and you're the most confident person I've ever met with the least money."

"Just 100 million, and you dare to negotiate with me?"

Compared to Wen Li, Lin Zhuxi's speech was definitely more civilized, but the power of his attack was no weaker than Wen Li's. Coupled with his powerful aura, one could sense his full disdain without even a glance.

Facing Lin Zhuxi's ridicule, the smile on Wen Yan's face remained unchanged, as if it was engraved on her face, just right, not too much or too little.

"As the daughter of the chairman of the Wen Group, one hundred million is indeed stingy, but one hundred million can help Director Lin avoid greater losses. Consider it a favor to the Wen Group. Please also consider it for my brother Wen Ming's three years of hard work for Lucy."

"Asking for justice from the Lu family is not a wise choice. What do you think, Mr. Lin?" The gentle smile on Wen Yan's face gradually turned cold as she spoke, like a needle hidden in cotton.

"Wen Group?" Lin Zhuxi didn't know what he was thinking.

She was distracted for a moment, but quickly recovered. Her tone was unrecognizable as to her emotions as she asked, "Are you using the Lu, Jin Bolin, and Wen families to pressure me?"

There was no fear on her face.

He was only displeased with Wen Yan's coercive and bribing behavior.

Wen Yan: "Director Lin is overthinking it, it's just..."

Lin Zhuxi interrupted her: "Did Wen Ming ask you to come?"

"Of course I asked for the phone number from my brother."

Lin Zhuxi didn't ask any more questions. She just said, "One hundred million? Do you know what price your Chairman Lu just offered?"

Have you already talked to Director Lu? Wen Yan lowered her eyes slightly.

Lu Zicheng said that Mr. Lu didn't care about the truth, and -LUCY- couldn't provide more direct evidence to prove that they were original.

It shouldn't affect my image in Mr. Lu's eyes too much.

Wen Yan had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

"What's the price?" She looked calm.

"One billion pounds." Lin Zhuxi smiled.

Wen Yan smiled: "Mr. Lin, please stop joking. Ten billion pounds, let alone Grey's works, this is enough to buy Grey."

A billion pounds to buy Grey?

Lu Xixiao behind the screen looked at Grey opposite him.

He looked at the person concerned with a teasing look, asking for confirmation.

The latter completely understood what was in his eyes.

I gave him an emotional look back: Enough to buy your dad!

After being slapped in the face, Lu Xixiao silently withdrew his gaze.

Lin Zhuxi: "Although these are all acts of robbery, your President Lu is at least generous. He later very reasonably agreed to remove 'Rhythm of Rose' from the shelves and to clarify the matter on Grey's behalf. He will also communicate with Jin Bolin."

"Your 100 million isn't even enough for Grey to buy paintbrushes. We can't afford it. Use it to play with yourself."

A robber in the teahouse felt the cold gaze coming from the opposite side, but he looked straight ahead, pretending not to know and listening attentively.

Wen Yan finally lost her composure. "What did you say? Mr. Lu promised to remove 'Rhythm of Rose' and clarify things for Grey?"

She quickly calmed down and said, "This is impossible. Mr. Lu is not a philanthropist. How could he harm his own interests like this?"

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Lin Zhuxi, however, had an expression of anticipation: "Your Chairman Lu is right there. Whether it's true or not, you can just ask him and you'll know."

Wen Yan followed Lin Zhuxi's instruction and suddenly turned her head to look at the screen. She was so scared that she stood up from her chair.

After she realized what was happening, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Don't be ridiculous, Director Lin. It's just a small matter. How could Director Lu condescend to eavesdrop and find out the truth?"

For a moment, Wen Yan was indeed frightened.

Lin Zhuxi just smiled and ignored her. She slowly picked up the spoon and stirred the stew that she had not yet drunk.

With a believe it or not attitude.

Seeing Lin Zhuxi like this, Wen Yan panicked a little. She looked at the screen again, and after hesitating for a moment, she strode forward decisively.

Not to mention that Mr. Lu couldn't possibly pay 1 billion pounds in compensation, he also promised to remove "Rose Melody" from the shelves and cleared the matter for Grey regardless of the Lu family's reputation.

What kind of status does Mr. Lu hold? How could he hide behind this screen for a truth he doesn't care about...

His thoughts stopped abruptly.

Wen Yan, who knew that Mr. Lu could not possibly be behind the screen, came in and saw the people in the tea room. Her mind went blank in an instant and she couldn't even think. Under the gazes of everyone, she was so frightened that she took half a step back, her legs and feet went weak and she almost knocked over the screen.

The scene before my eyes was more terrifying than any other.

It’s hard to say whether it will leave her with psychological trauma.

The moment she saw Wen Li, Wen Yan knew it was over.

Wen Li was indeed testing her that night. She knew Grey and knew that Grey had been plagiarized, and she also told Lu Xixiao.

This makes her insistence that she could not have plagiarized Grey's unpublished work no longer tenable.

When the plagiarism was exposed, Wen Yan's smiling face, which was so standard that it looked like it was drawn, finally couldn't be maintained. Her expression got out of control, and her strong psychological quality also collapsed at this moment.

A gaffe that has never happened before.

However, Wen Yan no longer cared about her image.

At this moment, she just wanted to turn around and run away.

But her only rationality told her that she couldn't.

Her unruly legs wouldn't cooperate.

She didn't dare look directly at Lu Xixiao, but her attention was all on Lu Xixiao. She only cared about Lu Xixiao's feelings and completely ignored Lu Zicheng. She didn't even see the hurt and disappointment in Lu Zicheng's eyes, nor did she care.

Wen Yan was at a loss, her face pale as a bloodless cloud. She was so panicked that her entire body seemed to be convulsing and trembling. Amidst the pounding of her heart, she heard herself mutter unconsciously, "Director Lu..."

Lu Xixiao glanced at her without emotion.

The cold gaze made Wen Yan feel like she was falling into an ice cellar and almost suffocated.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

At this moment, Wen Yan felt nothing but regret and endless fear.

She felt like a target of public criticism and was so panicked that she even put the life-saving rope in her hand on Wen Li.

After all, this was her only family present.

She urgently needed someone to help her break the suffocating atmosphere.

"...Xiao Li, why are you here?"

The smile she forced out was so stiff that it was unbearable to look at.

The voice was so trembling that it was unbearable to listen to.

As she requested, Wen Li spoke up, breaking the terrifying atmosphere for her: "Of course I'm here to negotiate with Director Lu."

Wen Yan was too tired to think, but she was also confused: "Negotiate? You?"

She said slowly, "For Grey?"

Wen Li: "For myself."

Wen Yan didn't understand: "What?"