His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1253 - 349: The Design Draft Was Torn (Part 4)

Chapter 1253: Chapter 349: The Design Draft Was Torn (Part 4)

"Hey! What’s wrong with you? Do you know how many brain cells it takes to create one design drawing? Do you know how long it took Qin Mu to draw this?"

Lu Fei turned her head at the sound and glanced over, feeling that Xiaomei was insignificant. She snorted coldly, looked at Qin Mu, then folded the torn paper in half and tore it again.

Qin Mu stood by the desk. She had planned to sit down behind it, but now, she lowered her head, gently placed the materials in her hand on the desk, and slowly walked toward Lu Fei, who was less than three meters away.

The office was suddenly filled with a different kind of silence. Qin Mu looked at the paper in Lu Fei’s hands, being torn into smaller pieces. She couldn’t glue it back together, so she gently pulled a piece out before it was further torn.

Lu Fei didn’t expect her to come up to her side, even less so that Qin Mu would calmly take the fragments back from Lu Fei’s hands. Lu Fei’s face turned a bit pale.

But Qin Mu simply didn’t want to redraw the design, so she peacefully went to reclaim the pieces that had been torn into countless fragments by Lu Fei.

Of course, Lu Fei didn’t want to give them up, but Qin Mu took another step forward until their foreheads were nearly touching. Scared, Lu Fei forgot to fight back. At that, Qin Mu shot her a sharp glance, and Lu Fei instinctively loosened her grip.

After taking the papers, Qin Mu took a deep breath, shot Lu Fei an unhappy glance, then turned to put the pieces back on her own desk before turning back again.

This time, her expression was no longer as composed as before but was instead full of anger, with a chilling aura.

Zhao Huai stood at the door, dumbfounded. He had never seen anyone handle a problem like this, without saying a word, just using her aura and gaze to get what she wanted.

Zhao Huai seemed to have found the reason Qin Mu had the courage to leave Mu Yichen for more than half a year without contacting him.

"You..."

"Miss Lu, a person like you, to be honest, really isn’t suited to marry into the Yang Family. A man like Yang Bo, who is principled and low-key, deserves a true high-society lady. You—"

Qin Mu let out a small laugh, then slowly stepped forward again.

Lu Fei was still wearing ten-centimeter high heels, while Qin Mu’s were seven centimeters, but because she was tall, she didn’t seem any shorter than Lu Fei.

Qin Mu looked directly at the pale-faced girl in front of her: "You, with nothing but the reputation of a wealthy daughter, doing such outrageous things—look at yourself! Where do you get the courage to think you’re worthy of Yang Bo?"

"You’re insulting me? I’ll fight you!"

As soon as Lu Fei heard Qin Mu’s icy words that hit her painfully, tears welled up, almost ready to spill, but her hands habitually hugged her bag.

Qin Mu reflexively raised her hand, forcefully grabbing Lu Fei’s wrist before she could hit Qin Mu in the face with her bag.

"I’m the kind of person who believes in once and never twice! You don’t have a third chance! Either roll out of here now, or I’ll have the police come and take you to the station, your choice!"

Qin Mu’s sharp gaze fixed on her, and after coldly finishing, she pushed her hand back.

"I’ll go, I definitely want to go, but!"

Lu Fei’s body trembled with agitation. She looked around, holding her hands tightly, and then looked at the paper on the ground. It seemed to be very important to Qin Mu. Her mind racing, she crouched down, and Qin Mu, with her sharp eyes noticing Lu Fei’s movements, sensed something was wrong: "Miss Lu!"

Actually, Xiaomei and Zhao Huai were also scared, clearly seeing that Lu Fei was going to destroy Qin Mu’s drawing paper, which covered the floor. Zhao Huai couldn’t help frowning, considering to step in and stop this farce.

The office suddenly went quiet, the door was open, and downstairs they could hear Qin Mu’s voice calling ’Miss Lu.’

When Lu Fei looked up, Qin Mu happened to lift her foot, the heel landing right on her chest: "If you don’t leave now, I’ll really call the police!"

Qin Mu’s gaze was even more piercing, and Lu Fei felt the heel pressing against her chest; her mind went blank, and she plopped back down onto the floor.

Qin Mu had excellent balance; though she found this posture awkward, it was the most fitting action at the moment.

"You’re bullying me! You’re all bullying me!"

Unable to withstand such humiliation, Lu Fei sat on the floor and threw her bag far away, tears streaming down her face.

Qin Mu slowly withdrew her foot, letting it touch the ground, then sighed: "No one is bullying you; you’re the one who started it."

"I can smash your store, believe it or not? Just like when Mu Yichen demolished the Jing Family’s house, I can flatten your studio and your store."

Lu Fei got up, shouting at Qin Mu with her arms wide open.

Qin Mu’s brows furrowed tightly; she had been threatened by how many people growing up, yet never thought that after all her years in Rongcheng, she could still be bullied like this.

"You’re threatening me?"

Qin Mu was so angry her voice lowered even more.

If it weren’t for the murderous intent in Qin Mu’s eyes, one might think she was afraid.