C20 It's Not up to You to Say

Inside the dressing room, eight models from Design Company were nervously preparing for their show, showing off their clothing brands to the guests on stage.

"Yiling!" General Manager Chen Jingjing, Cheng Mochen's former best friend, was called into a private room by Ou Chen.

Chen Jingjing had always been a schemer. In the matter of deceiving Cheng Mochen's drafts and company, she could be said to be extremely cunning, despicable, shameless, and ruthless.

After Yiling's design had been selected as one of the investment plans, Chen Jingjing had intentionally or unintentionally approached Ou Sen. With her delicate tongue, she made Ou Long deeply remember her attentive licking dog.

In a single room, Ou looked deeply at the smiling Chen Jingjing, his eyes cold and detached, "Miss Chen, in truth, your company's design style is more natural, and the target buying crowd is rather small. You must know, among the Ou's choices, such conditions aren't the most suitable."

"Director Ou, what do you mean?" With Chen Jingjing's shrewdness, she naturally knew that Ou Jin had something to say.

"There's someone I don't want to see here." "If you can accomplish this task, my intention to invest in your Yiling will probably increase a bit."

Chen Jingjing's face couldn't help but reveal a fawning smile, "If Ou's can be invested in the design of our Yiling, then your boss' matters would naturally be my, Chen Jingjing's, matters. The people you don't like to see are the people I, Chen Jingjing, don't like to see!"

"Ye Shiqian's wife, Cheng Mochen." The name "Ou" came out of his mouth gently, but it was filled with endless disgust.

"Cheng Mochen? …" You mean Cheng Mochen? She actually came! " Chen Jingjing started, then patted her chest. "CEO Ou, I know this Cheng Mochen too well. Isn't her presence too much like the air!"

"Miss Chen, I don't like hearing nonsense." Ou looked at Chen Jing coldly. "If you can't do it …"

"No no, CEO Ou, leave this matter to me!" How could Chen Jingjing miss such a great opportunity? She hurriedly replied, "What a coincidence. Besides me, you probably won't be able to find another suitable candidate for this task."

"You?" Ao De rolled his eyes deeply. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Cheng Mochen was my best friend in the past. I understand her personality the best. She can be settled with just one glass of red wine!" Chen Jingjing smiled proudly. "That's why only I can help you with this matter!"

Orchon nodded slightly as a dark light flashed in his eyes.

In the banquet hall, Chen Jingjing took a glass of red wine from a waiter's hand, locked onto the target in the corner, and walked over with a face full of smiles.

Ah, Mochen? Why are you here too! " Chen Jingjing walked up to Xu Moling and pulled her hand, pretending to be pleasantly surprised. Her smiling face was so fake that it gave her goosebumps.

Xu Moling saw a picture of a scumbag girl in Cheng Lee's hands. The person with a fake smile was indeed the scumbag Chen Jingjing who tricked her sister's company.

She stole her sister's boyfriend and the company, but when she saw Cheng Mochen's face again, she still had the face to greet him. That glass of red wine in her hand, it must have been prepared to help Ou Chen drive Cheng Mochen away, right?

Xu Moling could not help but sneer. She stood up, and her eyes shot out a sharp light. It was as if a knife was slicing Chen Jingjing's face. The sharp aura she emitted made Chen Jingjing's entire body shiver.

"Mo, Mochen?" At that moment, Chen Jingjing thought she had misjudged the person. She unconsciously reexamined that familiar face and realized that what should have been a calm and gentle face had now become harsh and domineering.

"Why can't I be here?" Xu Moling, on the other hand, grabbed Chen Jingjing's hand with a disdainful smile on her face. "Could it be that my presence here is making you nervous?"

Xu Moling's gaze made Chen Jingjing flustered and confused. A wave of nervous emotion assaulted her and she stubbornly said, "W-why should I be nervous?" Really! I don't know what you're talking about! "

With these words, she pulled her hand away from Xu Moling's, but it ended in failure as she said in a flustered and exasperated tone, "Y-you let go!"

Xu Moling's lips curled up into a disdainful smile as she took a step closer to Chen Jingjing. Her cold gaze swept over her body. "It's better that you don't know. After all, if you do too many bad things, you'll be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!"

"Don't spout nonsense. Who did this? "I … I don't have anything to be afraid of!" Chen Jingjing's heart suddenly trembled. She suddenly felt as if she was being stared at by a ferocious wolf, causing her to be terrified.

Xu Moling's eyes were frighteningly cold, and the aura she gave off was so powerful that it made the people around her turn their heads around.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Jiang Haiwei walking towards her. Xu Moling's lips curled up into a sinister smile as she pulled Chen Jingjing's hand to her chest with all her strength, feigning as if she was taking a step back.

Chen Jingjing exclaimed in a low voice. She leaned forward and a glass of red wine was held in her other hand. Some of the red wine spilled onto Xu Moling's clothes!

"Pah!" A resounding slap sounded out.

Xu Moling's face darkened after she finished her punch. She pushed Chen Jingjing away and pointed at her nose, cursing, "Chen Jingjing, you're courting death!"

Chen Jingjing's face immediately had five red finger marks on it. She stared blankly for a while before cursing, "Cheng Mochen, who are you? How dare you hit me?!"

With that, Chen Jingjing raised her hand and struck out. However, her hand was grabbed in midair by someone.

"Who is she? You don't even have the right to talk about her!" A voice as cold as a knife came from behind Chen Jingjing.

"It was Cheng Mochen who hit me first!" Chen Jingjing yelled in anger. When she looked back, it was Ye Shiqian who had grabbed her arm.

"Mochen, what's going on?" Ye Shiqian threw Chen Jingjing's arm behind him and strode to Xu Moling's side with a cold and unhappy expression.

Xu Moling pointed at the stain on her lapel and said calmly, "She pushed me and spilled all over my body of red wine. She just retaliated."

"I did not! "It's her …" Chen Jingjing hurriedly tried to defend herself, but Ye Shiqian had a murderous look on his face as he suppressed the rest of his words.

"Jingjing, don't talk nonsense." Jiang Haiwei rushed over, grabbed Chen Jingjing and warned her in a low voice, "You can't offend Ye Shiqian."

Chen Jingjing was so angry that the roots of her teeth were itching. However, when she saw Ye Shiqian, who was standing beside Xu Moling, giving off the aura of an overlord, she knew that she wouldn't be able to gain anything from it.

I had long heard that ever since Cheng Mochen had gone to the Ye Family, she had always been unpopular with Ye Shiqian. Why is he protecting her now?

Chen Jingjing's eyes darted around a few times. She couldn't figure out the situation for a while so she could only swallow a breath. She threw aside the two streams of tears and spoke with a wronged expression …

"I haven't seen Mochen in a long time. I came over to greet her, and when I was chatting, I accidentally spilled some red wine on her. She got angry and even slapped her. Wuu... "Haiwei, you have to judge for me!

"Mochen, even if there was a misunderstanding, how could you just casually hit someone?!" Jiang Haiwei frowned and said with a cold expression.