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Mo Lan¡¯s words were like a cold and piercing knife stabbing into Jiang Yeyan¡¯s chest. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her brain working rapidly.
She knows best whether she is being plagiarized, and she also knows that the designer who is rumored to be "copied" does not have the same style as her at all.
In this situation, someone must be deliberately trying to use public opinion to frame her so that she can no longer mix in the circle.
The top priority is to stabilize Moran first. The office has a transparent glass door, and people passing by outside have already recognized her, pointing and whispering.
Jiang Yeyan stood up straight and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Miss Moran, someone must have spread rumors about this incident. I assure you that my design draft will never be suspected of plagiarism."
"Ms. Jiang, you think too highly of yourself. Do you think you are a big shot? Is there anyone who has spent so much effort to frame you?"
Today, Moran wore a full set of exquisite makeup and seemed to be going to an event. After saying that, he stood up, opened the door and left: "I still have something to do, don't contact me again."
Since she divorced Gu Wenyan three years ago, no one has treated her with such an attitude, but she has to endure it now.
The drawing was wrinkled by Jiang Yeyan, and she gritted her teeth and chased out: "Miss Jiang, please believe meah¡ª¡ª"
A group of people pushing clothes hangers rushed past and bumped directly into Jiang Yeyan. The sharp iron rack made a long cut on her thigh.
By the time she saw the wound, those people had already walked away, and Mo Lan had also left. Her drawings were scattered on the ground. Jiang Yeyan bit her lips desperately to prevent tears from falling.
"Jiang Yeyan? Why are you here?"
At this moment, a strong big hand lifted up the woman who fell to the ground. Gu Wenyan immediately saw the bleeding wound on Jiang Yeyan's leg, and felt the veins on his forehead pulsing: "What did you do? , why are you always careless!¡±
Jiang Yeyan raised his head blankly, and the tears in his eyes fell on Gu Wenyan's hand: "I'm here to send the design draft"
"You can get yourself hurt by submitting design drafts?" Gu Wenyan frowned, picked up Jiang Yeyan and walked to the hospital under the surprised look of the assistant behind him: "What happened to the unconscious person?"
Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but it looked scary. The doctor simply treated it and left.
"People on the Internet said I plagiarized." The wound was no longer serious. Before Gu Wenyan could ask for a second time, Jiang Yeyan took out his phone and handed it to him: "You can see for yourself."
But within a few hours, things quickly escalated to an unpredictable level, and sporadic suspicions were overwhelmed by the overwhelming trolls.
The more Gu Wenyan looked at it, the more his brows tightened. Finally, he took a deep breath, put down the phone, and called out in a deep voice: "Zhou Kang."
"Boss." The assistant who was following him immediately stepped forward.
"Go and check, I want to know who is behind this."
"OK."
Zhou Kang nodded and left the hospital immediately. Jiang Yeyan was a little stunned when he saw the man's quick movements: "Aren't you going to ask me?"
"You can't plagiarize." Gu Wenyan said firmly: "I believe you."
Jiang Yeyan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
If Gu Wenyan could trust him half as much as he does now, their relationship wouldn't be as irreparable as it is now.
"Thank you." But now, Jiang Yeyan could only say thank you. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com