C17 Snatch the Design

"What?" Qi Yuan lowered her voice and threw away the broken electronic lock. She laid down on the sofa in the living room leisurely like a pile of mud.

"Don't go against us. You have helped Lih Shijue today. There will also be others tomorrow..."

"Then let me see who dares to touch him." Qi Yuan rudely interrupted the other party.

That insufferably arrogant tone made the other party unable to speak for a long time.

After a long time, the man finally said again, "I heard that Lih Shijue has always wanted to take you under his wing. You agreed to it?"

If that was the case, then it was true that no one could touch the Lih's Group anymore.

"Do you think that someone can take me in?"

"Then why did you..."

"[I would be happy to.]" Qi Yuan threw the phone away.

She was not willing to help Lih Shijue. She had repaid Lih Shijue's favor this time. If she did not owe him anything, it would be even.

On the second floor, Faang Xueqin was standing in Qi Yuan's bedroom, rummaging through things.

Qi Yuan came back from abroad. Maybe there was something hidden in her luggage. Before Qi Yuan came back, Faang Xueqin had to check all of Qi Yuan's belongings.

But Qi Yuan only had one suitcase and a few clothes. She did not know what brand it was. The only thing that was worth money was her assembling notebook.

Faang Xueqin did not know the password of the notebook and could not help but kick the table in anger.

"Hiss..." Faang Xueqin took a deep breath from the pain. The sprain of her feet did not heal and she kicked the table as if she was maimed. It really took half of her life when it hurt!

She sat down on the chair and inadvertently saw the waste paper that was not thrown into the trash bin.

Faang Xueqin could not help but pick it up and unfolded the crumpled paper.

When she saw this, her eyes could not help but widen.

The drawing on the paper was an action design. It looked like it was casually drawn. At first glance, it looked sloppy, but if one looked closely, one would be able to see a few strokes forming. The movements were smooth and natural, and one could feel a strong aura of the Jianghu without being refined.

If this drawing was designed, the effect would definitely be amazing!

But why would such a blueprint appear in Qi Yuan's room? Could it be that she drew it?

But how could it be something that Qi Yuan drew? Although she had indeed seen Qi Yuan draw in the past, at that time, it was only a simple drawing style. She would not be able to take shape like this.

Furthermore, to be able to draw such a stunning effect with just a few strokes, Qi Yuan would definitely not be able to do it!

Not only could she not do it, but she could also throw away such an outstanding thing casually. It was very likely that Qi Yuan did not understand how outstanding this picture was!

What a waste, to be able to treat such an outstanding design as trash!

Faang Xueqin carefully put away the design. When she heard the commotion outside and downstairs, she hurriedly walked out.

She saw Qi Yuan lying paralyzed on the sofa, and her phone was almost thrown into the trash bin. Her heart skipped a beat. She had just stolen the design and why was Qi Yuan back?

Why did she come back alone? Faang Xueqin touched the pocket of the blueprint and suppressed her heart as she went downstairs.

"Why did you come back alone?" She watched the broadcast in the first half of the press conference and saw that Qi Yuan did not have a chance to turn the situation around, so she turned off the broadcast.

Could it be that she could not withstand the public opinion and ran back in advance?

Faang Xueqin saw that Qi Yuan's body did not have any bones and was limp. Then she thought of the overwhelming curses in the live broadcast room and could not help but laugh mockingly.

"Could it be that she was scolded back? No, the reporters at the press conference are so good. They should not open their mouths to scold people."

Qi Yuan's long legs were on the back of the sofa and could not be bothered with idiots.