Even if Qiao Kexin is well educated, she will inevitably get angry when she hears Ou Jinhua's dirty words.

But she hasn't got the answer she wants yet, so she can only bear it for the time being, put on a formal look, and take out a stack of documents from her briefcase.

"This is an original manuscript by Xinyue's clothing designer, which is enough to prove that all the clothes participating in the Fashion Week were designed by us. There is absolutely no plagiarism."

Ou Jinhua didn't respond at all, but looked at Qiao Kexin and said with a smile:

"You may not know yet that I am not only the general manager of Euroch Group, but also the future heir of the Ou family. In the future, the entire Euroch Group will belong to me.

Compared with Tianhai Ou Group, your Xinyue Clothing is just a trivial small company. Now there is a plagiarism scandal, and I am afraid it will not be far from going bankrupt.

But as long as you are willing to follow me, I will not only not care about the plagiarism of your company, but also use the resources of Euch Group to help Xinyue Clothing develop and become a first-tier brand in China."

If it were three days ago, Ou Jinhua would have absolutely no confidence to say that he was the heir of the Ou family, because at that time his eldest brother Ou Yunfei was the celebrity in front of his parents.

But now that the eldest brother is deprived, Ou Jinhua has become the only hope in his parents' eyes, so he can say this with confidence.

Of course, the promises given to Xinyue's clothing later were just casual talk. The purpose was to trick Qiao Kexin into it. Who would really care whether Xinyue's clothing was dead or alive?

In Ou Jinhua's heart, there was another bold idea, that is, the four female generals under Qiao Kexin, four stunning beauties who ignored him on the plane.

If you can take down the chairman of Xinyue Clothing, and then use your work convenience to put pressure on the four beauties, or create some opportunities, you won’t be able to get them all by then.

Qiao Kexin sneered: "Is this the purpose of your design of the clothing that accused Xinyue?"

After chatting for so long, Ou Jinhua gradually lost her patience, and he also found that Qiao Kexin was a smart woman, and it didn't make much sense to pretend to be stupid in front of this woman.

So he admitted generously.

"So what, it's pointless, it's simply not worth it for you to come up with those original manuscripts. The deputy director of the Fashion Week Organizing Committee is my uncle.

Moreover, our Euclidean Group is a local enterprise in Tianhai. You are just small companies from other places, and no one will talk to you at all."

Hearing these words, Qiao Kexin was not angry, but instead acted very calmly.

"So you admit that you colluded with Tony to frame Xinyue Clothing? Xinyue Clothing did not plagiarize the works of the Euro Group. Instead, Tony stole the clothing design manuscript of Xinyue Clothing and handed the manuscript to the Euro Group?"

Ou Jinhua smiled proudly and said, "What can I do if I admit it? In Tianhai, can your Xinyue clothing be rebellious? I advise you to accept your fate well, otherwise the company will feel like bankruptcy."

Qiao Kexin picked up the glass cup on the table and took a slight sip. At this time, the temperature of the tea was just right, neither cold nor hot.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Ou Jinhua, and smiled faintly: "Since you have admitted it, there is nothing to say about this matter. I will tell the truth to the organizing committee and call the inspection bureau. I believe that the Chinese Law will give me justice."

Ou Jinhua found it funny, "Only God knows you and I know this matter. Do you think I will admit it in front of others? I am not a fool!"

He always knew that Qiao Kexin was messing with his words, but he was not afraid because Qiao Kexin did not retain any evidence, and the only key witness, Xiong Fugui, was dead. The Euro Group can be regarded as an energy-rich company in Tianhai. No one would believe such things if they were told.

"Then I wish Mr. Ou good luck."

Qiao Kexin got up and was about to leave, but the glass teacup was still in her hands.

But Ou Jinhua had tried his best to plan all this, how could he let Qiao Kexin go so easily? He called Qiao Kexin over today, and was determined to do the other party.

He moved his feet and spread his arms in front of Qiao Kexin.

"I think Mr. Qiao can think about it again. I think your husband may be just a soft-hearted person. It's better to follow me than him. You will be the young grandmother of the Ou Group in the future." Ou Jinhua said with a wicked smile and smiled.

The expression on Qiao Kexin's face suddenly became cold, but there was no fear in her eyes, "My husband is outside the door. If you dare to do anything randomly, I promise you will regret it for life!"

Hearing Qiao Kexin's threat, Ou Jinhua not only wasn't angry, but felt even more excited, and her desires and impulses became stronger.

This is actually a perverted mentality. Some men like to play with women in front of other people's husbands.

Ou Jinhua thought that Lin Hao was outside the door, and if Qiao Kexin was dealt with at this time, he would feel very exciting.

He was not worried that Lin Hao would suddenly break in because there were a few security guards he specially selected outside, all of whom were good at fighting. If Lin Hao dared to break in, he would definitely be asking for trouble.

He has control over the life and death of Xinyue's clothing. Even if he gives Qiao Kexin a tyrant, Ou Jinhua believes that Qiao Kexin will never dare to do anything to him afterwards.

He said with a wicked smile: "Your husband can't save you. If he wants to see it, I don't mind letting him in and watch it. I just don't know if Mr. Qiao has tried doing it in the office, it will definitely be a different feeling!"

After saying that, Ou Jinhua rushed towards Qiao Kexin.

"Shameless!" Qiao Kexin tried hard to smash the glass in her hand at Ou Jinhua. Ou Jinhua turned her head and dodged, and the glass hit the door.

Bang!

Lin Hao heard the sound of the glass shattering and knew that this was the "smashing the cup" that Qiao Kexin had agreed with him before.

Without a second hesitation, he rushed directly towards the office door.

Seeing this, the three security guards hurriedly stopped him.

"What are you going to do, boy?"

"Mr. Ou didn't say anything, no one could go in!"

"You guys are looking for a fight, right..."

Not only did they stop them, they also waved their fists to greet Lin Hao.

Bang bang bang bang!

Lin Hao only took one second and fired three punches like lightning, each punch hitting the security guard's nose. The three security guards immediately fell straight to the ground.

Brother Jun, who had just bragged his awesomeness to the sky, rolled on the ground in pain at this time, and his tears and cold sweat were flowing together, and he couldn't even get up.

Ou Jinhua in the room was proud that he had avoided the glass. Hearing the sound of the security guards outside scolding, the smile on his face became even more sinister.

"Mr. Qiao, Qiao's beauty, I'll do it..."

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lin Hao kicked open the office door.

Seeing Ou Jinhua's posture like an eagle catching a chicken, Lin Hao walked straight over and grabbed his collar.

The smile on Ou Jinhua's face froze, and he glanced at the three security guards lying on the door, and his expression gradually became a little scared.

"You, you...you, what are you going to do?"

Slap sex!

The front and back slaps three times in the face, which made Ou Jinhua’s eyes look like stars and his face was so painful.

Lin Hao punched Ou Jinhua's abdomen and immediately beat him to his knees. The pain made him bend down deeply and buried his head on the floor, without even the strength to scream.

Lin Hao then walked up to Qiao Kexin and said softly: "Are you okay? Have you been scared by this beast?"

"I'm not afraid of knowing you're outside." Qiao Kexin smiled.

Lin Hao took off a pinhole camera from the fortune tree in the corner of the wall, and then took out a miniature recorder from the gap of Zhaocai Jinbao on his desk.

These were all things he put when Owensheng was not careful when he first entered the office. He was originally to see if he could say anything from Owensheng's mouth just in case, but he unexpectedly took pictures of Owenhua's ugly face.

With the recording and video evidence that Ou Jinhua personally admitted, the plagiarism storm about Xinyue’s clothing can be solved.

Just as Lin Hao and Qiao Kexin were about to leave, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Owensheng found the security guard lying on the ground and immediately ran to the office door.

Seeing Ou Jinhua kneeling on the ground and in pain, he shouted angrily: "What did you... what did you do? Why did you beat Mr. Ou!"
Chapter completed!