Because he couldn't help but feel anxious and excited, Tang Miao went out after taking a shower, stopped a taxi, and headed straight to the cafe where he made an appointment with Fu Jinliang.

Of course, Ye Yingning's file bag was always held tightly in her arms.

This is a trump card that she will never give up. However, she has been troubled by the exposing incident like endless nightmare these days, and Tang Miao has no time to take care of it. If she hadn't had a big argument with Tang Yi today and was accidentally seen by her, she would have almost forgotten this treasure.

The car was moving fast, just like her beating heart.

The place where Fu Jinliang chose to meet is not very far from Tang Miao's residence. It is more than twenty minutes' drive, which is not easy for Zhonghai City.

Tang Miao paid the fare and walked into the cafe anxiously. She looked around and was a little disappointed. It was obvious that Fu Jinliang had not arrived yet.

She picked a seat that was relatively close to the inside to facilitate the next conversation and ordered a cup of coffee casually. At this time, even if the sky-high "cat shit coffee" was drunk in Tang Miao's mouth, she couldn't taste it!

With a silence, Tang Miao kept writing, thinking about how he should speak later.

Although Fu Jinliang seemed not a few years older than him, and even a little younger than Tang Yi. But for some reason, Tang Miao was a little afraid of her, especially when she looked at her, she always felt her throat tight and her speech was not smooth.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and with the waiter's guidance, Fu Jinliang walked to the position where Tang Miao was and sat down opposite her.

After taking off his sunglasses, crossing his hands and putting them on the table in front of him, Fu Jinliang nodded slightly and smiled and said, "Miss Tang, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time."

She was a little earlier than the agreed time, so she was just polite words.

"No, no. I just arrived, see what to drink?"

Tang Miao was a little restrained and smiled very flatteringly, and waved to the waiter.

"It's good to be like this lady."

Obviously, Fu Jinliang was not interested in eating and drinking at this moment, so he ordered the same coffee as Tang Miao.

Seeing the waiter walking away, she went straight to the point and asked straight to the point: "I wonder what Miss Tang was looking for me specifically today?"

Tang Miao had been brewing for a long time before, and under the eyes of Fu Jinliang who seemed to be able to spy on people's hearts, it seemed that all of them disappeared in her mind. She opened her mouth, and for a moment she felt a little tight in her scalp, and she didn't know how to say it.

Seeing this, Fu Jinliang smiled slightly, took his hands from the table, hugged him in front of his chest, leaned his upper body to the back of the chair, and said slowly: "Ms. Tang, I am the contestant, you are the contestant, and I am the assistant of the judges. According to this relationship, it was not good for us to meet privately during the competition. However, your tone on the phone sounded very serious and urgent, so I rushed over."

She had already made it very obvious that she hoped that Tang Miao would say something and not waste each other's precious time.

Now that things have come to this point, the arrow has to be fired.

Tang Miao licked his dry lips, thought for a while, and simply took out the file bag that he had been holding in his arms and pushed it in front of Fu Jinliang.

As soon as Fu Jinliang entered the door, he saw something in her hand. At this moment, the thing was right in front of him, and even the three words "Ye Yingning" above were clearly visible.

Even if she has always been calm, she will inevitably be moved slightly at this moment and blurted out: "What is this?!"

Seeing Fu Jinliang's face also looked surprised, Tang Miao couldn't help but feel a little proud. She lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "This is Ye Yingning's competition sketch. Although it is not the final draft, I have already compared it. It is the same as the final draft."

Hearing this, Fu Jinliang did not speak. He frowned slightly and quickly stretched out again.

Just so happened that the waiter came to deliver coffee, and the conversation between the two stopped temporarily.

Fu Jinliang added a piece of sugar cube to the cup, picked up a spoon and stirred it. He didn't look up and asked gently, "How did you come from?"

Tang Miao took a deep breath and told her the whole process one by one—

That day, Tang Yi took her to a Japanese restaurant. When she was washing her hands in the bathroom, she saw a waiter tidying up the customer's lockers.

Because the water pipe next to the locker suddenly burst, the staff were worried that the customers' storage items would be flooded, but they did not dare to disturb Luan Chi and Ye Yingning in the private room, so they had to secretly use the spare key and take out the things in the cabinet first, confirm that there was no problem before putting them back.

Tang Miao was curious and secretly leaned over to take a look. By chance, he saw the top file bag with black font on it, which was written with Ye Yingning's name.

She almost didn't think about it. She took the document bag and stuffed it into her arms while the waiter was unprepared, and then quickly left.

"That's it? Didn't anyone find it?"

Fu Jinliang was surprised by the coincidence, but also got angry at Ye Yingning's reaction after discovering that the draft was lost. After all, she knew very well how serious it was as a designer.

Tang Miao shook his head and said in confusion: "Yes, I'm still afraid that the camera inside just took my face off, but I didn't expect it to be discovered until now..."

In addition to being surprised, more of them are lucky, secretly happy, and complacent.

These are the emotions that Fu Jinliang read in Tang Miao's eyes.

She picked up the coffee cup and gently sucked off the layer of milk bubbles on it, narrowing her eyes slightly, still in the calm tone.

"Then... I wonder if Miss Tang found me and told me about this, what do you think?"

A smirk on Tang Miao's face suddenly froze. Her eyes flashed a few times and hesitated: "I, I think, it's useful..."

In fact, she didn't think about what to do or how to do it. She just wanted to find an opportunity to prove herself after arguing with Tang Yi. Since she had already boasted about Haikou and was sure that she could enter the Luola Group, then she must get rid of one stumbling block after another she encountered on the competition.

Ye Yingning is undoubtedly her biggest rival. Moreover, unlike those ordinary contestants who have no background backing, this woman has a better experience in winning the family background and education, and Tang Miao is actually very afraid of her.

Thinking of the last time Tang Miao was so angry that she was so angry that she was so humiliated by this woman's mother-in-law in the mall. She swore that she must take revenge!

Then, let it start with winning that woman in the jewelry competition.

Fu Jinliang raised his eyebrows, chuckled, put down the coffee cup, and sat more comfortable, reached out and rubbed his temples, and said with a smile: "This is strange, it seems that until now, I have nothing to do with the whole thing."

Seeing that she was so calm and seemed not interested in her own things, Tang Miao bit her lip and said hurriedly: "I finally got this sketch! I can say that she copied it, plagiarized my creativity; or she..."

It was so stupid. Fu Jinliang sneered in his heart. Before Tang Miao finished speaking, she made a gesture and interrupted her whimsical thoughts.

"Miss Tang!"

She raised the volume slightly and said unhappily: "Don't say that this idea is simply unrealistic. Even if you really want to do this, you don't have to pass me. I just pretend that I haven't seen you at all today."

After saying that, Fu Jinliang picked up his handbag and acted to get up and leave.

"I have something else to give you!"

Tang Miao's face turned red as she was anxious. She stood up quickly, held Fu Jinliang's hand hard, and said hurriedly: "Although I don't have money, my sister has it. She is the lover of the president of Tianpeng Group! Tianpeng Group, Tianpeng Tiange!"
Chapter completed!