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Chapter 999

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    Wen Yan was noncommittal: "You are already boring. After staying with boring people for a long time, you will naturally become boring. Maybe it's because you still love me, so divorce doesn't affect me too much.  Other thandivorce, nothing has changed, has it?"

    When the topic of divorce was mentioned, Mo Tingchen's brows were a little more melancholy: "Yes, you go to sleep, good night."

    After that, Wen Yan still didn't listen to Mo Tingchen, and went to the company as if nothing had happened every day.

    Three days later, the designer who sued her returned to China, and Mark Tingchen made an appointment with him personally.  Of course, the meeting place can't be in the company, so it's not clear that telling others is that Mu's heart is guilty, should he ask someone to negotiate?

    The place where we met was Jing Shaoqing's Baishuiwan Restaurant, and Mark Tingchen deliberately chose a private room, a closed space is better for conversation.

    The designer is an unattractive man in his thirties. He looks ordinary at first glance. He belongs to the kind that can't be found in the crowd. However, he has an aura of superiority, and even Mo Tingchen looks up at him.  Chin.  Money can make people noble in the long run. This sentence is justified. The self-confidence of rich people is something that ordinary people don¡¯t have. Anyway, he is also a middle-level designer. He has a little money, but some  So proud.

    Seeing that Mo Tingchen was alone, the designer smiled and said, "It's just the two of us, sitting at such a big table and ordering so many dishes, Mr. Mu, aren't you too polite?"

    From the eyes of the other party, Mark Tingchen saw the elation, probably thought he was here to please?  He really doesn't bother to please anyone: "You think too much, I'm not being polite, it's just that I usually eat like this. The portion is not important, you must try all the dishes you like. Your name is"

    He dragged his tail for a long time, and he couldn't say the designer's name.

    The designer coughed twice in embarrassment: "My name is Xue Yang. President Mu really forgets things. I just sent a lawyer's letter to your company, and you don't remember my name."

    Mark Tingchen said indifferently: "I'm sorry, there are too many people I have dealt with, how can I remember everyone's name?" Inside the words, he didn't take Xue Yang, an unremarkable designer, seriously.

    Xue Yang was stunned for a while, and asked directly: "Mr. Mu, you called me out today. Is it because you have business to do? Let's just talk about business, everyone is very busy."

    Mo Tingchen casually tasted the food, and then said: "Tell me, where did you get the inspiration for the design that was plagiarized? I am very interested in design. Take it easy and chat casually."

    Xue Yang kept his mouth shut about the work: "Don't talk about this kind of thing casually with others, right? I'm not a designer under your company. Mr. Mu, the designer under your hand copied my work.  Do you have a word? My lawyer¡¯s letter has already been sent, and you are indifferent. This is a great disrespect to me. I heard It is your ex-wife who plagiarized my work, Mr. Mu, you will not protect her, will you?"

    Mark Tingchen suddenly slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table: "How do you want to solve this matter?"

    Intimidated by his eyes, most of Xue Yang's arrogance disappeared, and he didn't dare to lift his chin: "Thisit depends on your intention. You are the president of the Mu family, how do you want to solve it? It's not that I copied you  Ex-wife, it was your ex-wife who plagiarized me. I thought that my work should be released first, and your ex-wife accidentally saw my work, so she did such a thing. I didn¡¯t have the opportunity to contact her before, and I didn¡¯t plagiarize her  Possibility, all the evidence shows that I am the victim."

    This is exactly what caused Mo Tingchen a headache. No matter how you look at it, Xue Yang has no chance to copy Wen Yan, but Wen Yan may copy Xue Yang after Xue Yang's work is released.  He took a deep breath and said, "How much do you want? Make an offer."

    Greed quickly flashed across Xue Yang's eyes: "Mr. Mu, what do you meanyou want me to rot this matter in my stomach?"

    Mo Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: "Yes, I want you to tell everyone that the plagiarism is just a misunderstanding. If you want to withdraw the lawsuit, it will not affect Mu and my wife."

    Xue Yang was a little surprised: "Madam? Isn't Wen Yan your ex-wife?"

    Mo Tingchen's eyes darkened, and Xue Yang suddenly didn't dare to say anything.  After recovering, he raised a finger: "This number should not be much for you."

    If it can be solved with money, it will be much easier.  Mark Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief: "100 million? Yes, no problem, I will give you half first, and then settle the other half after you have clarified it to everyone. You are the only one I am meeting with you today.  I know, the content of the conversation is also the same. If you dare to say a word about this matter, I guarantee that you will not be able to get along in the imperial capital. Not only in the imperial capital, but you will also be unable to get along in the entire design industry. "

      Xue Yang licked his lips and laughed along with him: "That's natural, you use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. In fact, what I want is your attitude, Mr. Mu. You invited me out for dinner and agreed  Compensation, of course, let¡¯s forget about this matter, and I won¡¯t hold on to it.¡±

    Now that the matter has been settled, Mark Tingchen didn't waste any time, stood up and said, "I'll go first, the money will be credited to your account soon, I hope you will do what you say."

    Xue Yang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. One hundred million is enough for him to earn for a lifetime. He has been a designer for so many years, and he can't even buy a better house in the imperial capital.  It seemed bright, and he was carrying a house loan and a car loan. With this 100 million yuan, he could say anything.

    Coming out of the restaurant, Mark Tingchen told Chen Nuo: "Let people keep an eye on this Xue Yang, observe who he usually contacts with, and report to me at any time if there is any disturbance."

    Chen Nuo nodded: "Understood, I will let people watch him."

    Back at the company, Mo Tingchen had just entered the office when he saw Wen Yan sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

    He knew that she met Xue Yang because of him: "I have met that designer, and we have already negotiated, and it will not affect you and the Mu family. Don't ask about anything else.  It's over."

    Wen Yan was a little skeptical: "It was solved so easily? You didn't spend money to solve it? I didn't plagiarize, why should I spend money to solve it? Doesn't spending money mean we have a guilty conscience? He sent us a lawyer before  Wasn¡¯t it very arrogant when you wrote the letter? How much did you pay him before he let go?¡± (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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