The corners of Gu Zelin's lips raised slightly, "As long as you like it."
Jiang Yin suddenly raised her head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth caught her eyes unexpectedly.
It was also at this moment that Jiang Yin realized that Gu Zelin was unusually gentle. There seemed to be a thin layer of paper between the two of them, just about to break through.
"Ring--" The cell phone rang suddenly.
Fan Buzhao on the other end of the phone sounded anxious, "Brother Gu, it's bad! I saw Jiang Cheng at the police station, yes, he is your brother-in-law!"
Jiang Yin and Gu Zelin looked at each other, and the latter turned around and said, "Butler Yan, prepare the car!"
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police station.
Fan Buzhao leaned calmly against the wall and looked outside.
He looked at the interrogation room again, where two teenagers were standing.
One is Jiang Cheng, his eyebrows are full of dissatisfaction, and his eyes are cold and cold at this moment.
The other is the son of the Song family, Song Yan. He has platinum-blond hair and a red earring in his right ear. He is very handsome.
Song Yan sat on a wooden stool, crossed his legs, and pointed his middle finger at Jiang Cheng, "666, you stole the design draft and now you are looking for foreign help."
"Fuck!" Jiang Cheng kicked the foot of the stool, "Do you need to steal something? I told you, Song Shutong asked me to come over and get the manuscript, but I didn't steal it!"
Song Yan stood up immediately, dodged the kick, and pointed at the paper on the table, "You've got both the stolen goods and you're still making excuses. I'll see how hard you talk in front of the police later!"
He sneered coldly and flexed his knuckles, "Aunt Qiao must not be mad at you after she finds out."
This sentence touched Jiang Cheng's heart. He did not steal it, but he didn't want his mother to know about it.
Lest she think too much and think that she is a cynical second generation ancestor.
At this time, the iron door of the interrogation room was opened.
Jiang Yin was wearing white shoes and raised her brows carelessly, "It's a good day today. We all went to the police station."
Jiang Cheng: "???"
Damn it! Brother Fan said that the foreign aid he found for him was Jiang Yin?
No, Jiang Yin is a mountain girl with no connections or resources. How can she help him leave the police station?
It would be nice if you don’t add insult to injury by snitching on your mother!
It seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night...
At the same time, Gu Zelin followed closely and stood beside Jiang Yin. He put his hands in his pockets and glanced at Jiang Cheng with his cold, dark eyes. He then revealed his family status, "We are Jiang Cheng's family members."
Jiang Cheng was stunned, his expression a bit hard to explain.
Song Yan, the young man opposite, stared wide-eyed, and then burst out laughing, "Young Master Gu, are you kidding me? Who are you from the Jiang family?"
Jiang Yin exuded a cold and sassy temperament and looked directly at him, "I am Jiang Cheng's sister, and Young Master Gu is my fiancée. Is there any problem?"
Song Yan suddenly turned to stone, and froze completely motionless. He seemed to realize it, and said in shock: "You are the daughter of the Jiang family who grew up in the ravine!"
There was disdain and contempt on his lips, with a hint of ridicule, "Jiang Cheng, why don't you go to Jiang Ruoyu when you're looking for your sister? What can she, a little girl from the countryside, do to help you? She... hiss..."
Gu Zelin struck with lightning speed and gave Song Yin a hard push with his elbow.
He screamed in pain on the spot and frowned, grinning in pain, "Young Master Gu, you, you..."
No matter how hard he tried, he never thought that the proud son of heaven, Mr. Gu, would take action for a woman!
The key is that Gu Zelin has a ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, and he can't beat him!
Gu Zelin flexed his knuckles and said in a dangerous tone, "Song Yan, watch your words."
After a while, the police chief rushed to the interrogation room, followed by uniformed police officers.
Seeing that all the young masters present were either rich or noble, the director said hurriedly: "Being friendly makes you rich. Everyone, please calm down."
Jiang Yin said calmly, "What exactly is going on?"
Immediately, a police officer stepped forward and described the incident objectively and fairly:
"Sister Song's design draft was accidentally lost, and someone saw that Young Master Jiang had taken it."
"Then Mr. Song and others went to find Mr. Jiang and found that he had a design draft in his hand."
Gu Zelin immediately asked, "Didn't you watch the surveillance?"
The police officer nodded, "After checking, there is only Mr. Jiang in the before and after surveillance videos. Either Mr. Jiang... took the design draft, or the surveillance was processed in advance."
"But the latter case has been ruled out. We asked professionals to check the surveillance, and there was no trace of synthetic editing."
Song Yan covered his stomach, slowly straightened his back, and said coldly: "Huh, to put it simply, Jiang Cheng stole my sister's design draft."
Jiang Cheng was furious, "Damn it, why did I steal your design draft?"
"My sister won the Z-mark Design Award, which is the most authoritative and influential design award in our country. A design draft she picked up is worth tens of thousands. Oh, everyone knows you stole Sima Zhao's heart!"
"Otherwise, why are you going to the design studio for no reason? Don't be fooled by someone calling you there!"
"I've already asked Song Shutong, she didn't ask you to come over at all, and there was no middleman to pass the message on. All of this is a lie you made up!"
Jiang Cheng was speechless, but he died without any evidence. No one or surveillance could help him prove it.
He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were faintly bulging.
At this time, Jiang Yin suddenly spoke and raised her eyebrows, "My design skills are better than your sister's. Even if Jiang Cheng wants to steal, he should probably steal from me."
As soon as these words came out, Song Yan burst out laughing. He wanted to laugh, but when he saw Gu Zelin's face, he could only keep his mouth shut.
He said bluntly: "Young Master Gu, take your woman away."
Who is stronger than his sister is simply a fantasy!
Just because she came out of the ravine, hasn't she seen much of the world?
What a laugh!
Jiang Cheng couldn't bear to look at her and grabbed Jiang Yin's wrist, "Go back quickly and help me call Jiang Ruoyu to the police station."
After all, Jiang Ruoyu is more reliable than Jiang Yin. At least he will find someone to help him.
It's just that her mouth is too loose and she might chew her tongue in front of her mother.
But death is inevitable anyway, so it would be better to die in a dignified manner without having to sit in a cold and cold situation.
Jiang Yin calmly took off the restraints on her wrists, opened her cell phone and threw away a series of awards she had won in front of everyone.
The American Idea Award is the most influential design award in the world.
There is also the GDA Award, which is the oldest and most prestigious award in the world.
The IAI Award is an influential and prestigious award in the Asia-Pacific region and even internationally.
.....
The above awards are all extremely valuable international design awards.
Everyone’s expressions changed!
In comparison, Sister Song’s award is nothing!
It's just like a small witch makes a big difference!
There is no comparison!
Jiang Yin said disapprovingly: "These are just part of it."
Song Yan's face was pale, and his voice was trembling as he questioned: "Oh, you just took the photos, how could you win so many awards! This is absolutely impossible!"
He knows the value of these awards better than anyone else!
Even Jiang Cheng raised his eyes with disbelief, as if he didn't recognize the woman in front of him.
Didn't she come from the ravine? Where did you learn these designs?
How come you won so many awards? Moreover, these awards can shock people’s hearts just about any time!
Jiang Yin raised her clear eyes and opened the official website list, "Can you prove it now?"
