The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

The guests below couldn't sit still anymore, "Have you discussed it? We don't accept a tie! Otherwise, we will vote again."

"Yes. I don't believe there's another draw."

"That's right, it's not Brexit, and it can be delayed for several years. Now re-vote immediately and give a result!"

The sentiment is exciting.

Lin Fengyu had a slightly deep expression on his face, "The result is out, and everyone has discussed these two works many times, which may affect the result."

"So Vice President Lin insists on the current result?"

Suddenly there was a deep voice from below.

Across the surrounding chaos, the man's voice passed through the crowd and fell into the ears of everyone in front of the stage.

Lin Fengyu looked at the visitor, "It should be so, the result should not be changed at will."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a trace of imperceptible coldness in his black eyes, "If the result is not as Mr. Lin wants..."

"The number of votes has been set, so why not?" Lin Feng and smiled lightly, "Mr. Mo entered the venue late, so he has already given up his qualification as a guest. Of the 99 guests present, except for those who abstained, all other votes have been given away. Stats. For now, it's a tie."

Although there were some mistakes this time, as long as it was a draw, there was still a chance.

Lin Fengyu believed that he could still welcome her back gracefully!

"The number of votes is a tie, but if there are works, they are not qualified to participate in the competition." Mo Junzhe said this sentence lightly, with a gentle voice.

And off the field, it exploded instantly.

"What is not qualified to participate? Is there something wrong with the work itself?"

"Is it embezzlement from others, or...or is it not authorized?"

As soon as this remark came out, it reminded others.

"That's right, that pair of "Flower of Darkness", it seems that the designer has not been announced yet."

Some people couldn't bear their temper, so they opened their mouths and asked, "Vice President Lin, so who is your most proud old friend?"

"Half of the people in our circle have arrived today. We should let everyone see what kind of genius he is."

"He's just trying to flatter people. If it wasn't for a draw, it should be made public by now."

These people are very clear about Lin Feng and that point.

After all, the profession of designers needs fame and connections too much.

They urged again and again.

But Lin Fengyu never spoke.

For him, now is not the best time...

"Since it's a draw, let's wait for the real result to come out, and then..."

"Why wait, many people have heard of her name. It was five years ago." Mo Junzhe spoke calmly and coldly.

The words "five years ago" seemed to stimulate Lin Fengyu.

He suddenly became excited, "You have no right to mention her name!"

Mo Junzhe's eyes turned cold again, and he said in a deep voice, "Vice President Lin just needs to confirm whether the other party has civil rights and whether he can sign the work agreement... If someone does not have civil capacity, the works she designed will not be commercially available .”

"This...what do you mean you can't sign a work agreement?"

"Underage?"

"Governance is not sound?"

Everyone's brains were wide open.

Even Bai Xiran was a little confused.

She just stared at Mo Junzhe with fluttering eyes.

On the stage, Lin Feng and his face had already turned green and white, and there was no half of the gentleness before.

"Mo Junzhe, don't deceive others too much!"

"Vice President Lin went too far and insisted on bullying my wife." The man's voice was gentle, and he pulled Bai Xiran to his side, "My wife, Mo Junzhe, must always be protected."