The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 136 The Times Create Heroes

Jun Ling seemed to be telling others with a half-smile, that I'm here today to ask for an explanation, not to cause trouble!

Mr. Wang glanced at her, and smiled embarrassingly, "This matter is really troublesome. We have never had contact with Mu Cheng before. How did Director Jun know about our plan for this event?"

It was really interesting to fight back, Jun Ling pulled the corner of his lips!
"Then this matter is really interesting. I thought it was very curious at first, but now it seems that I really have to talk about it, otherwise people will think that I, Jun Ling, are easy to bully!"

McCree let out an amplified cold snort, which made everyone below sweat for the life-or-death Mr. Wang.

Sure enough, Jun Ling stretched out his hand and pulled the staff who controlled the screen aside, took out a hard disk from his pocket and plugged it into the USB port of the computer, quickly opened a folder, and the large and small windows inside were displayed on the screen. "Is Mr. Wang familiar with this picture? Does the gate of our Mucheng Group look good?"

Jun Ling held the microphone in one hand, and pointed at the screen with a laser pointer that he took out from nowhere in the other. On the screen was Mr. Wang standing at the gate of Mucheng Group.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in dismay. Jun Ling glanced at Mr. Wang, and opened a folder. Mr. Wang had already walked into the planning department of Mucheng Group, "Is this girl our Qinqin? The girl is only 20 years old this year. He's still an intern. Mr. Wang, doesn't he look familiar?"

The scene on the screen is Mr. Wang standing in the planning department. The person who received him was Xie Yunqin. Mr. Wang's face turned pale again, "Although I have been to Mucheng Group, in the end we didn't have the cooperation plan that Ms. Xie came up with. I agree, that's why..."

"Did you not agree?"

Jun Ling tapped his fingertips on the computer. If there was only a picture just now, now even the sound began to come out clearly from the stereo.

"Miss Xie, we are very satisfied with this plan, but it would be great if everyone here can be invited."

Obviously, this voice was Mr. Wang's voice, and the pointing voices of the people in the audience had already begun to recall, and their gazes at Mr. Wang became more and more contemptuous. Jun Ling still looked at him indifferently, "Mr. Wang, what is this?" Have you finally seen this document?"

It was Xie Yunqin's design copy. Jun Ling hadn't come back at that time, and it was only accidental to see this copy, because she had stipulated that every week the staff should send a design copy that she was most satisfied with to her fuel tank. And it’s so hard to die, Xie Yunqin sent this copy last time. Although she wanted to resign from the planning department at that time, she couldn’t help but turn over the copy when she accidentally opened the fuel tank. Seeing Xie Yunqin’s When writing this copy, she specifically mentioned this little girl when she was on the phone with Ling Zichen, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen later.

"Although I've seen this copywriting and was very satisfied at the time, Miss Xie couldn't help us find the models in it at the time, so we didn't cooperate successfully in this project."

"Since I've read the copy, it's fine." Jun Ling nodded, looking straight at him, "Then Mr. Wang can tell me why the cooperation between the two parties was not successful, and we adopted it for our employees. Is the copy provided?"

Jun Ling didn't know at this time that Mr. Wang's company was glamorous on the outside, but he often did things that would damage his reputation in private.

"I don't know how Mr. Wang decided on this matter. I have never left home since I was a child, and I don't know whether Mr. Wang has any big backing. But for me, I just want to tell Mr. Wang, my country's "Copyright Law" and "Criminal Law" both stipulate that anyone who plagiarizes or plagiarizes other people's works must bear relevant legal responsibility."

There was another uproar in the audience. I don't know if it was talking about Jun Ling's courage or Mr. Wang. Seeing this, Jun Ling just smiled slightly, "Mr. Wang, don't you want to solve it in time? Our company's lawyer is in the exhibition hall Waiting for you outside, you talk slowly, see you later."

Jun Ling smiled lightly, unplugged the hard drive, turned around and left, that was called a calm cloud, and it could be said that a wave of his sleeve would not take away a cloud.

A successful exhibition has become more exciting because of the appearance of Jun Ling, but what is exciting is not the exhibition itself, but the more exciting content brought by it.

Before Mr. Wang came to his door, Mr. Wang and his company were flooded with overwhelming negative news, and the company's image was instantly destroyed.

As soon as Jun Ling and Xie Yunqin came out of the exhibition hall, they saw Mu Shaocheng standing there with a cigarette in his hand, which was already burned to the butt. Jun Ling blinked, "Why are you here?"

"Pick you up." Mu Shaocheng grabbed her hand and walked out. Jun Ling hurriedly called out for Xie Yunqin to follow, but Xie Yunqin quickly waved his hand, "Mr. Jun, Mr. Mu, I'll go back to the company by myself." That's good, you have a good time."

Xie Yunqin hurriedly slipped away, his agile appearance couldn't help the frightened one just now, Jun Ling stared at Mu Shaocheng's face for a long while, then stretched out his hand to touch it, "I look pretty handsome, but why did you put it on?" Did the other girls scare away?"

"You're not satisfied with this!" Mu Shaocheng snorted, stuffed Jun Ling into the car, and tied her to the passenger seat with a seat belt.

Along the way, Jun Ling stared at Mu Shaocheng, and the more he watched, the more amusing he felt, "You didn't protect your virgin body in this way for so many years, did you?"

Mu Shaocheng's face darkened, Jun Ling didn't keep worrying about whether he was a man or not now, but she was worrying about that boy chicken, so she would talk about it if she had anything to do!
"Facts have proved that times make heroes."

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her, "How do you say?"

"Current events make you what you are, and I'm definitely the driving force behind the heroes."

"..." Mu Shaocheng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, can he be more narcissistic!Turning to look at Jun Ling, you dare to refute a sentence, I will kill you, Mu Shao silently turned his eyes away, and drove seriously!
The two had been poor for a while, Mu Shaocheng stopped the car in front of his shop, Jun Ling was starving, as soon as he walked into the shop and asked about the aroma of the food, he felt all the gluttons in his stomach were hooked.

Mu Shaocheng led her to the box where the two of them often went, poured her a cup of tea, and asked inexplicably, "How do you want to solve this matter?"

"I want to hear a joke." Jun Ling answered irrelevantly.

Mu Shaocheng had no choice but to say: "A person wakes up after sleeping and finds himself turned into a ghost. What do you think is the biggest difference?"

"Persons are wrong, people are represented by digits, and ghosts are counted by digits."

"..." Nima, who is telling a joke to whom? Is this a joke!

Mu Shaocheng was speechless!
Jun Ling pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Anyway, we have plenty of energy, so we can't play with him alone!"

The contempt revealed in his tone was not as relaxed as his words. Mu Shaocheng could hear it, thought for a while and said, "This king is always that Wang Er's uncle."

"Who is Wang Er?"

"...the one you beat up so hard at the party that you couldn't get up." He really didn't have the slightest desire to remind her, but he had to remind him that not only he had to guard against any possible danger, but even Jun Ling Take precautions yourself.

Jun Ling was stunned for a while, as for the man whom she beat so badly, she had long since forgotten about him. In her words, remembering that kind of scumbag is a waste of brain memory.

"Oh." Jun Ling nodded, not taking it seriously.

"I'll settle this matter, you don't want to meddle in it." Mu Shaocheng held her hand tightly, feeling more and more that he had a very different mentality from before. Before, he always hoped that Jun Ling could be more independent, strong, and independent. But now he wants to hold her in his arms even more, he doesn't want her to know the filth of the world, and he doesn't want her hands to be stained with dust that doesn't belong to her.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

"I said I'll take care of it, don't worry about it!" Mu Shaocheng said in a deep voice.

Jun Ling: "..."

The two of them didn't speak for a while, the matter was caused by themselves, and Jun Ling wanted to handle it by himself, but Mu Shaocheng was worried that if she handled this kind of matter, people would stare at her and bully her when he was not around.

After a while, Jun Ling said, "Okay, okay, why are you losing your temper?"

The waiter knocked on the door and pushed in. When the waiter left, Jun Ling pushed the food towards Mu Shaocheng, "You should also believe that I have the ability to protect myself, Shaocheng, try to understand me better." A little more, give me a little more trust, and you will find that the world is not as weak as you think."

"But it's not as solid as your eyes."

Mu Shaocheng became more and more conflicted.

The two of them had a meal, and when Jun Ling came back from the bathroom, he felt that something was wrong. Mu Shaocheng was watching with his mobile phone. She raised her eyebrows and leaned in front of him, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." He said as he stuffed his phone into his pocket, and pulled Jun Ling outside.

At the same time, Xu Shaozheng was struggling to make phone calls one by one with his mobile phone, greeting Mu Shaocheng while calling.

Jun Ling didn't take this matter to heart, but until the next morning, when Jun Ling was eating breakfast, he unexpectedly found that Mu Shaocheng hadn't read the newspaper. She couldn't help kicking his feet under the table, Q: "Where's your newspaper?"

"The newspaper delivery man called just now, saying that the car is broken down and delivery will be delayed today."

Jun Ling let out a sigh and didn't think about it any more. When he was clearing away the dinner plate after eating, Mu Shaocheng looked at the newspaper under the rubbish in the kitchen trash can as if nothing had happened.

For several days, Jun Ling didn't find any newspapers at home, but she was very busy recently, because although this book was a travelogue, its popularity was still frightening.

This was obviously beyond the expectations of Jun Ling and the website editor. Originally, it was updated once a week, with two articles each time, but recently the editor Luo Yang has been urging Jun Ling to write more manuscripts. There is no other reason. The so-called one A standard foodie who loves to play and make trouble, the places he can find are naturally delicious and fun, and there may be many unexpected things happening, coupled with Jun Ling's unrestrained and unrestrained writing, this is not every day. Every walker has it, and it has attracted a lot of popularity for a while.

(End of this chapter)