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There was sarcasm in Fu Xue's voice, Ling Yuan took a deep breath, and took out the small briefcase he was carrying.

This briefcase contained a blueprint. He spread out the blueprint preciously and placed it in front of the two of them.

It was a drawing of a work, and the design on it was so ingenious that it attracted everyone's attention.

Simply presenting it in front of everyone in a flat style on the drawing makes people marvel at its beauty and nobility.

"Heavenly dream."

Ling Yuan said in a low voice, "This is the design blueprint that my father spent a lot of effort to obtain, and it is the masterpiece of Master Ping."

Master Ping!
Feng Zixin's voice was solemn, "But that world-renowned Master Pingyao?"

Ling Yuan nodded solemnly, Feng Zixin and Fu Xue were both amazed.

Legend has it that Master Pingyao is a native of the capital, who learned design from his master since he was a child, but at the age of 15, he won the championship of the World Design Competition anonymously by virtue of his design.

Later, Master Ping's design path was out of control, and each of his works shocked the world and attracted worldwide attention.

But it was such an amazing figure who died suddenly when he was 30 years old.

Some people say that he committed suicide because he couldn't stand the pressure of reality; some people say that he was murdered because the works he produced were so shocking that he suppressed other designers so that they had no food to eat.

But in any case, Master Pingyao is an amazing person.

His design works have become out of print, naturally needless to say the value of them.

Feng Zixin and Fu Xue appraised it carefully, and when they saw Master Ping's autograph, they finally believed Ling Yuan's words.

"It really is Master Ping's work."

He looked at the drawing over and over again, unable to put it down.

This kind of drawing is taken out, not to mention selling works, just relying on the reputation of the drawing is enough to make Huo Shi drink a pot!

Master Ping's name is no joke.

There was a bright and soft smile on the corner of Fu Xue's mouth, and she also thought of the question Feng Zixin thought of.

"Clap clap clap."

Clapping her hands lightly, she looked at Ling Yuan with admiration in her eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Ling, for sending us such a good blueprint, it really opened my eyes."

"I'm in exchange."

Ling Yuan said seriously, "As long as you can take a step back and give Huo Jinming a little order, so as not to force them to die, I will give you this blueprint for free."

This blueprint is a great temptation, Feng Zixin really doesn't want to hand over the blueprint.

Do you just do what Ling Yuan said?
He exchanged glances with Fu Xue who was next to him, and they both understood what each other meant.

"Ling Yuan, I want to tell Huo Jinming about this."

Feng Zixin laughed, "I promise you, give him a chance."

Seeing Ling Yuan's worried look, Feng Zixin directly called Huo Jinming's cell phone.

Both of them are leading companies in Haicheng, and it is not unusual for them to know each other's private mobile phone numbers.

The moment the call got through, Feng Zixin pressed the phone on the speakerphone.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry to bother you now."

His smile is evil, "I have a very kind young man here, and he wants me to give you some way to survive. You also know that the most important thing about me is kindness."

Feng Zixin said with a smile, "Feng has a lot of orders, and I can give you some for free."

No one spoke for a long time on the phone, Feng Zixin, Fu Xue and others waited patiently.

A minute later, Huo Jinming's cold voice came, "No need, get out."

The phone hung up at this moment, and there was a beeping busy tone after hanging up.

"Look, I refused."

Feng Zixin waved his hand helplessly, "It's not that I don't give him a chance, it's that he doesn't give me a chance to show off."

After saying this, he naturally took the blueprint into his hands.

"What a good drawing."

He praised, and then locked the drawing in his drawer in front of Ling Yuan.

Watching his movements, Ling Yuan was dumbfounded.

"What are you doing?"

He eagerly yelled at Feng Zixin, "Damn it, you're just stealing, that's what my father left me!"

Ling Yuan roared angrily, roaring like a lion, but Feng Zixin was not afraid.

They clapped their hands lightly, and the security guards came in immediately.

Their strength was great, and they directly pressed the roaring Ling Yuan to the ground. He kept roaring and struggling, Fu Xue was annoyed at seeing it, so she walked gently in front of him.

Lifting his chin, she looked at him mockingly.

"Ling Yuan, you seem very unconvinced?"

"You guys are stealing and stealing!"

Ling Yuan shouted loudly, "I said, I will give this to you only if I give the order to Huo Jinming and Jian Yao!"

His face was very red, Feng Zixin clicked his tongue twice, waved someone to lift Ling Yuan's chin, walked up to him and looked at him.

"I did what you said."

Feng Zixin smiled and shook his finger, "Ling Yuan, I'm not sorry for you."

"You didn't give them the order!"

"It's not that I didn't give it, it's that they didn't want it."

Feng Zixin interrupted him, "You asked me to give them the order, I agreed, and I also called Huo Jinming, and you listened, but Huo Jinming didn't want it."

He looked at Ling Yuan with a smile, "This is not my problem, but Huo Jinming's problem."

After saying this, he clapped his hands lightly and asked someone to take Ling Yuan down.

"Hey, don't make trouble."

He shouted to Ling Yuan, "It should be yours, it's yours."

The security guards escorted Ling Yuan out, and Fu Xue looked at Ling Yuan who kept shouting, her eyes gradually turned cold.

Why are all men willing to pay so much for Jian Yao, that bitch?

It was obviously her fault, but they all kept heading towards her like moths to a flame.

And I have to give everything in order to get the man who should be me.

Fu Xue's fists were gradually clenched, and seeing Feng Zixin still admiring Master Naping's works, the corners of her mouth turned up evilly.

"I'm going to play with little friend Lingyuan."

She whispered to Feng Zixin, "Don't worry, I will be back soon."

"Don't play people to death."

Feng Zixin warned coldly, "I don't want any violent incidents to occur in my company."

"Do not worry."

Fu Xue's figure walked away, hearing the faint screams from outside, Feng Zixin shook his head helplessly.

In Huo's villa, Jian Yao sat quietly in the design room and designed the blueprints.

A pain spread throughout her body, and her heart skipped a beat.

What's going on here?
She stood up with a frown and looked around, but she didn't see anything unusual.

Could it be her illusion?