Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

Before seven o'clock, Mu Qingqiu naturally woke up, stretched on the bed, vaguely remembered the call from Xu Zhixian yesterday, touched the phone next to the bed, unlocked it, and checked the news.

The first news item on the fashion interface is [Mu Xi's chief designer's exhibition at Milan Fashion Week is suspected of plagiarism]

Originally planning to sleep for another 10 minutes, he immediately regained his energy when he saw the news.

After poking it open, Mu Qingqiu quickly scanned the content:

After Mu Xi’s designer Plagiarizer’s work was exhibited at the fashion show last night in Milan time, Steve, a well-known designer in the fashion industry, published the design drawings of the discarded series on his Twitter.

The only difference between the draft and the wooden finished product is the color, and the patterns, folds, and styles are almost carved out of the same mold.

The time is clear, but the other party has not clarified it. I don't know whether it is the fact or the time is too early.

But according to what Xu Zhixian said, it should be the truth.

Mu Qingqiu was so happy that he thumped his pillow, returned to the main interface of the news, and was about to exit and get up to wash up, when he saw the news report of [Number of female models with unspoken rules of Qiran fashion designer] which was very popular on the homepage.

"Stupid. I don't think it's too far to bring down the Shen family." Mu Qingqiu told the system.

"No, although this blow is good. But it will not be fatal." Yu said, "With the capital and contacts in hand, just change the brand and make a comeback."

"But there is still information about illegal production." Mu Qingqiu put on his nightgown, got up and went to the bathroom.

"Well. Watch the time."

Mu Qingqiu didn't know how to express the excitement in his heart at this moment, until after brushing his teeth, the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop.

He was looking forward to the afternoon meeting, and not just because he would get to see him whom he hadn't seen in a while.

Christmas is approaching, and Sheng Yu Plaza is going to prepare the sales plan for the festive activities.

Mu Qingqiu looked at the two plans in the morning and was not very satisfied. The event discount is nothing, but the decoration is too common. Either a big Christmas tree is erected at the entrance or one is erected in front of the entrance hall.

It's not that there shouldn't be a Christmas tree, it's just that there are few decorative details.

Mu Qingqiu typed reply, and returned the plan.

During his return to Heyuan City, Tian Xun took care of most of the things, and only the very important things were decided by him.

Sales in the second quarter have doubled from before, and many real estate projects have been sold during this period.According to Yang Tianyi's analysis, there was a possibility of returning to Baiyu in early January.

If Ji Hua Group is to be completely defeated, it is necessary to return to Bai Yu.Sheng Fa is completely handed over to Tian Xun, so Mu Qingqiu can rest assured.

The festival planning of Sheng Yu Plaza is the second large-scale promotion after the opening, and it is very likely that the festival will continue in this way in the future, so Mu Qingqiu is very concerned.

But this is nothing compared to bringing down Ji Hua.

Mu Qingqiu has collected a lot of negative|negative|negative|negative|information about the Shen family during this time, and he intends to release one from time to time, slowly disintegrate this huge group, and when there is only the last trace left, he will release the most deadly pornographic|gambling| The poisonous news was reported and then defeated.

As the saying goes, the most painful thing is not a momentary death, but watching one's hard work being destroyed but being powerless.

After all, Mu Qingqiu still had a soft heart, he didn't want to bring down the Shen family.

Shen Fan treated Yuanchen badly and even framed Yuanchen's mother.But after all, it was the matter of the original body, and he did not inherit the memory of the original body, so he didn't like to judge anything.In addition, the task does not have this requirement, so he doesn't have to ask for trouble.

However, if the flies are not slapped to death, they will keep buzzing in the ears.

Very annoying.

Mu Qingqiu looked at the documents in his hands, and secretly wired them in his heart.

Morning time is always short.

Seeing that it was almost time, Mu Qingqiu went downstairs to pick up Xu Zhixian to the Shutong Club.

He thought that Xu Zhixian should not only celebrate it, but also discuss the next plan.

Mu Qingqiu randomly found a Japanese pop and put it in the car player, pressed the triangle button and stepped on the gas pedal.

When the black Porsche drove into the underground parking lot of Jinmao Tower, Xu Zhixian received the news, he simply cleaned up the table and went downstairs.

The moment the door was opened, a foreign language song was playing in the car, Xu Zhixian raised his eyebrows and sat in the passenger seat.

He didn't know that Mu Qingqiu would still listen to this kind of song: "Let's go."

The moment he opened the door, Mu Qingqiu turned his head and looked over. Seeing Xu Zhixian fasten his seat belt in surprise, he asked, "It's very noisy? How about I change it?"

"No need." Xu Zhixian shook his head.

The car pulled out of the parking lot, its metallic black paint glistening in the warm afternoon sun.

Mu Qingqiu still turned down the volume a bit, and asked while driving: "Mu Xi and Qi Ran, why did they come up with such a method?"

"He's not benevolent first, then I have no choice but to be unrighteous." Xu Zhixian replied frankly.

"Then what's the truth?" Mu Qingqiu saw that it was a red light, so he turned right and walked down the alley.

"Actually, I didn't make anything up. Muxi's plagiarism is just to let Steve's assistant show their designer assistant the original manuscript, which they themselves want to learn from. It's just that they think this designer is an unknown person.

"As for the unspoken rules, I've heard a lot about this in the industry, but that salty pig hand flirted with the underground love model of Pashaqi's chief designer by being dishonest. I just heard about it when I bought it, so I picked one by the way. Time to publish together. Although these two incidents are not fatal, they should be enough to keep the Shen family busy for a while."

"So it's just stating the facts?" Mu Qingqiu asked back.

"Well. It can be regarded as treating others in the same way. If they didn't commit suicide in the graveyard like this, I would still choose to compete with them. If it is really because of my poor management and wrong methods, I will lose If you lose, you lose." When Xu Zhixian said that he lost, he looked indifferent.

Mu Qingqiu stepped on the brake slowly, paying attention not to let the car go over the line.

The red light at the intersection shows that there are 159 seconds left.He looked at Xu Zhixian who frankly admitted defeat.

The sunlight from the south illuminated half of Xu Zhixian's face through the car window, with a straight nose and sharp edges and corners.The long and narrow eyelashes were dyed white under the light, and the brown pupils were very beautiful.

When Mu Qingqiu saw that person's indifferent face, he suddenly understood what he really liked about this person.

He appreciates his "self-righteousness".

In other words, it is more appropriate to be high-spirited.

Obviously being shackled by relatives and unable to develop, but insisting on starting from scratch to break out a world;

Even though he was entangled by his opponent's mud, he was still rational and optimistic, and became more courageous as he fought.

Mu Qingqiu appreciates his neither humble nor overbearing, like pines and cypresses on the cliff, despite the dangerous environment, they are still full of vitality, and even become more heroic.

The pine and cypress stood on the cliff and said: If I fall off this stone wall because of my weakness, I can't blame others.

Even though he was betrayed by relatives and was splashed with dirty water, he still has a youthful and innocent personality, which is incompatible with his restrained and steady ebony fragrance.

A sentence from Roman suddenly came to Mu Qingqiu's mind: The real heroes are those who see the truth of life but still love life.

Xu Zhixian is the one who still loves life.

The red light was blinking for the last second before turning green.

Mu Qingqiu turned his eyes back to the road, looking at the blue sky with tall buildings.

It's over, he thought, now it's not a liking that can be taken lightly.

【A Jupiter and a Martian】

【Our meeting is a miracle】

The Japanese songs on the player were cheerful and full of rhythm. Xu Zhixian followed the rhythm and tapped his toes lightly.

【Should I tell you now? 】

【How can I tell you this feeling? 】

He didn't know the meaning of the lyrics, let alone that he had broken into someone's heart.

【Don't let time lie】

[In fact, I have already noticed it in my heart]

Mu Qingqiu used to listen to this song a lot, and thought it was nothing but magic in the lyrics, but today he was accidentally poked.

Don't let time lie...

That's right, how could I not notice the feelings that I have liked for so long and have not dissipated.

Mu Qingqiu smiled silently, and drove onto the light yellow bridge, the bright colors were like sunflowers under the sun.

Mu Qingqiu didn't drive fast, and kept the speed at 49, because the speed limit on the bridge was [-] mph.

It was a weekday afternoon near Tiqiao, and there were not many vehicles on the asphalt road.A truck followed quietly.

At this time, neither of the two people noticed the seemingly ordinary large truck.

"Is the one on the right Lubei Island? I heard that half of the island is going to be developed into an amusement park?" Mu Qingqiu asked.

"Yes. A small amusement park." Xu Zhixian still looked forward.

"That's big enough, even though there's only..."

"Oh!"

The body shook.The sudden collision interrupted the conversation between the two.

"You can rear-end at 50 miles, what are you thinking..." Mu Qingqiu quickly glanced at the car mirror, and was about to merge to the right to stop.

There was a burst of restlessness, and a van on the opposite side rampaged, overturned the guardrail separating the direction and drove straight over.

"This is intentional!" Xu Zhixian immediately realized it.

However, it was still a step too late.

The car behind pushed the Porsche forward, and the van on the right front rushed straight over, attacking from both sides.Seeing the van getting closer, Mu Qingqiu suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right.

The tires made a screeching sound of friction on the ground, and then fell silent in another crash.

The airbag popped out, the driver's door was deformed, and the windows on all sides were shattered.

Xu Zhixian watched Mu Qingqiu turn towards him just now, resisting the rushing van.

Logically, the driver would subconsciously turn to the left to protect himself, but before Xu Zhixian had time to think about it, the Porsche squeaked again.

This is the rhythm of not squashing and not giving up.

Xu Zhixian gritted his teeth resentfully, and quickly unfastened the seat belts of the two of them.At this time, Mu Qingqiu had lost consciousness, his forehead was covered with blood, which was shocking to see.

Fortunately, Mu Qingqiu changed direction in an instant, and there was still a distance to the right, enough for Xu Zhixian to open the car door.

The sound of metal squeezing made Xu Zhixian have no time to think too much, he dragged the person beside him and got out of the car in the only direction, and suddenly remembered the sound of gunshots, Xu Zhixian looked around and found nowhere to hide, in desperation, Pulling Mu Qingqiu and jumping off the bridge.

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