Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 452: Hush Fee

Chapter 452 Hush Money

Zhang Yang hesitated and refused to say anything.

Mu Nansheng reached out to Zhang Yang and said, "Give me your phone."

Upon hearing Mu Nansheng's request, Zhang Yang subconsciously hid his cell phone behind his back.

"Miss Mu, I...I don't have it in my phone..."

"No?"

Mu Nansheng narrowed his eyes, "Didn't you say you took the photo? How could it not be!"

Zhang Yang took a few steps back, looking panicked, completely losing his pretense of calmness.

Mu Nansheng is well aware of the seriousness of this matter. If the manuscript is leaked, the consequences can be imagined.

There was no one around him now, and it was hard for Mu Nansheng to act rashly. If Zhang Yang ran away, it would be troublesome to find him again.

After a second thought, Mu Nansheng changed the question and no longer forced Zhang Yang.

"I won't take your phone, but I'm asking you, who did you give the photos to?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, his expression unpredictable.

Zhang Yang definitely couldn't push himself into this matter, and had to pretend to be a victim, so that he could save himself.

Anyway, this time I openly came to Mu Nansheng to report Mu Wanwan, otherwise Zhang Yang would not have jumped into this pit.

Regarding the consequences, he could only try his best to protect himself. As long as Mu Wanwan, who deceived him, was punished, it didn't matter to him what happened.

Although Mu Wanwan threatened herself not to tell the truth before leaving, otherwise she would pull him out.

Since it would end badly no matter what, he might as well take the initiative to expose Mu Wanwan.

Sometimes, preemptive strike is the most deadly weapon.

Mu Wanwan was negligent.

She didn't know that the threatening Zhang Yang was also a person who was willing to fight for money.

"Yes...it's Mu Wanwan, your sister."

"Mu Wanwan?"

Mu Nansheng read softly, already having the answer in his heart.

Yes, if someone really gets the design draft, it must be that person who is ready to take action.

Seeing Mu Nansheng's slightly absent-minded look, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to act pitiful.

"Ms. Mu, I took that design drawing unintentionally. I really knew I was wrong."

"Think about it, if I didn't really know that I was wrong, how could I have dared to come back and take the initiative to find you."

Mu Nansheng sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Is this estrangement from the relationship? If she hadn't actively spread the news, would she have found you?"

After hearing Mu Nansheng's words, Zhang Yang lowered his head, which was very different from his previous arrogant look.

"No matter what, after all, you were the one who secretly photographed it, and you can't escape it."

When Zhang Yang heard this, he gave up his burden and said, "No, they took the initiative to find me after I resigned. I let them know because I didn't keep my mouth shut for a while."

Mu Nansheng narrowed his eyes, "So you mean they asked for it?"

Zhang Yang nodded sharply, his eyes wide open, and his voice was urgent: "Yes... Mu Wanwan found someone to hold me down and hit me. The backup in the phone was also deleted."

"If you don't believe me, look at my scars. Look at the wounds I got."

As Zhang Yang spoke, he pointed at his bruised and swollen face.

Mu Nansheng twitched the corner of his mouth, finding the publicity in front of him even more ridiculous.

"Forget it, let's go. Seeing that you are injured, you still didn't forget to send a message to Zhi Shang. You are quite loyal."

"That is!"

Zhang Yang chuckled, not realizing anything was wrong at all.

"Let's go. If this news comes out from other people's mouths again, don't even think about running away."

Zhang Yang nodded sarcastically, "I know, Miss Mu."

Mu Nansheng took out a wad of banknotes from his bag and handed it to Zhang Yang.

"Hush money, love or not."

Seeing the money, Zhang Yang's bitter expression immediately changed and his eyes lit up.

"Okay, okay, Miss Mu, don't worry, I have principles to do things in Zhang Yang."

After saying that, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to rub his hands together, and the expression on his face was distorted with joy.

"hope so."

Mu Nansheng thought this in her heart, but actually she didn't have such great expectations.

Thanks to Warm Crab for the seven tickets, keep them in your collection

(End of chapter)

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