Two very similar contracts, both appeared on the bidding site.

There is no doubt that one of the projects was stolen.

But the organizers do not care whose plan was stolen, they only want a more perfect plan, and a higher bid price.

And it is clear that the plan of Ji Yiyi's plan has only been changed in a few small places.

But his bid was $200,000 more than M.I. Group.

In comparison with the huge project of billions and billions, 200,000 is obviously insignificant.

But he is more expensive than Ji Jingchen, this is an indisputable fact.

Ji Jingchen noticed that the expressions of several people on the organizers were wrong and applied for a suspension of bidding.

Just after coming out, one of the organizers found Ji Jingchen.

“Mr. Ji, can you see this project for others?”

In a short sentence, Ji Jingchen immediately understood what he meant.

The project was leaked.

And the plan in the hands of Ji Yiyi is likely to be the same as him, but the price has been raised.

The face of the trumped-in-a-dated.

"Give me half an hour."

Only he, Zhong and a few managers know the content of this plan, and are the objects that can be trusted.

After the project was completed, it was kept in the library.

He took out his phone and made a phone call.

“I want to know, butcher, who has passed my room during this time?”

The butler did not know what to say, Ji Jingchen clasped his mobile phone tightly and his body was straight.

“Are you sure she’s been in this room before?”“On the day the story came?”

The housekeeper did not understand why Ji Jingchen asked this.

"That day I saw the lady come out of the study, and there seemed to be something in her hand."

The skatings are full of shock.

“I know.”

Hanging up the phone, he stood in the same place, his face gloomy, windy and raining.

Sweet and sweet sitting in the room, in front of a small box.

This was handed to her when the words of the former word threatened her.

She reached out and opened the dark buckle on the box, and several pictures appeared in front of her eyes.

The first one was taken when she was a child standing at the door of the morning orphanage.

The second, she was splashed with mud and pressed to the ground by Jiang.

Third ...

All of these photos were taken when she was in an orphanage.

She is not a proof of her identity!

How much do you know?

Was it the language that the day told him?

Wen Sweet took all the pictures inside and cut them out with scissors.

Jiang Nianyao has not yet returned, and her identity cannot be revealed.

He quickly cut all the photos to pieces, determined to take out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Min Ange.

“Let’s get some time to bring Jiang Nianyao back.”

After a while, the phone started again.

Wen Sweet took a look, originally thought that Min Ange would immediately agree, but did not expect a sudden change.

"There's something wrong with Jiang Nianyao."

What problem?

She was about to inquire carefully when the door of the room was suddenly kicked open.

He stood at the door, against the light.

Even if he couldn’t see the look on his face, he could feel the anger on his face.

“The quilt?”

Warm sweet and sweet back, the corner of the eye saw the fragments on the table, quickly swept into the trash can.

“Is there anything?”

He looked at her for a moment and slowly lifted his foot in.

"I went to the bidding meeting today."

Warm sweet and sweet, suddenly remembered the information given to Ji Yisheng that day.

“What about the result?Have you got the right to use it?”

“Certainly.”

Sweet and sweet breathed a sigh of relief.

“Is it not disappointing?”Ji Jingchen asked again.

“Why?”

The voice of the treachery was so loud that I could not hear the anger.

But just as he walked up to Sweet, he suddenly reached out and clasped her neck.

He jerked close, sweet and sweet to see, the expression on his face was terrible, as if to lick her into the stomach!

“Didn’t you think I could take this project down?”

He gritted his teeth and anger burned all his sanity.

He even laughed.

“Regret?”

Warm sweet and sweet frowned, Ji Jingchen's appearance is too terrible.

Let her feel that in the next second he will die in his hands.

She struggled desperately, but Ji Jingchen's hand was tightened.

“What are you talking about?”Why should I regret it?”

He opened his eyes, cold.

“So, are you willing to steal the project and give it to Ji Yi?”

She froze sweetly, and she looked nervously at Ji Jingchen.

“How do you know?”

This sentence, in Ji Jingchen's view, is undoubtedly an admission.

His hand tightened in an instant and brought it sweet.

“Do you hate me so much?Do you have a heart?”

I thought that after that day, he would face the woman in front of him, and there would be no more fluctuation in his heart.

But when he knew that she had taken the plan in the study and handed it to Ji Yi, he just wanted to laugh.

Laugh at yourself!

He looked at the smile on his face, his heart trembling.

"Listen to me, Ji Jingchen, I have not given you your plan."

He bowed his head, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

“The housekeeper saw you in the study and took something out.No wonder I felt familiar with the documents in my hand that day...”

He laughed.

“You are so good!”

Warm sweet body trembled, hurriedly said: "The share I gave him is fake!"

“Fake?”

Why did I see the same plan today?Not even a word has changed!How do you explain that?”

She shook her head in shock.

“Impossible...”

“I just don’t have to use it, how can it be the same?”

Was she wrong?

What do you think she doesn’t need is really planning?

Sweet and sweet face, shaking his head.

“I really didn’t...”

He looked at her coldly.

"I gave you a chance."

“And you lied to me again and again.”

He took a step back, as if he were far away, could make his heart not so much pain.

“Come in!”

He scolded, and several bodyguards quickly came in from outside.

He looked away and deliberately did not look at the sweetness.

“Hold her up!”

Sweet and sweet.

“The little black house?”

"No!You can't shut me up!"

The first day she came here, the little black house she was locked in.

She never goes in again!

“Jin Chen!I really don’t want to take it, I don’t want it!You can't lock me up!"

He turned his back on him and closed his eyes.

"I don't like people who don't obey."

The bodyguards quickly stepped forward, put the sweetness up, and went outside.

“The quilt!”

Sweetly, he shouted.

He did not turn back until he was taken away.

He raised his hand and punched him on the table.

“Why lie to me...”

He screamed as if the beast were struggling.

I looked down, but I saw some cut-down photos in the trash.