Therefore, after this incident broke out, no matter how well Han Jialin's aftermath work was done, no one would buy the clothes she "designed" in the future, because the wives and ladies in that circle couldn't afford to lose that person the most. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

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Magic capital, Shen House.

Han Jialin rushed into the living room like a gust of wind, and the Hermes bag in her hand was angrily thrown on the luxurious European-style leather sofa.

"What are you doing here," a slender, handsome-looking man walked in after her, and he frowned, "How many times have I told you that you should do things neatly and neatly, and you have left a handle on your own, what's the use of you being angry at this time?"

"Brother, you still blame me for everything like this," Han Jialin stomped her foot in disagreement, "Who knew that this thing would suddenly be discovered after so many years? What should I do now? What should I do now?" Han Jialin pouted.

"Don't worry, I've already asked the original owner of the design draft to be recruited into the company," Han Qianyu sighed, "To the outside world, we will say that this is originally a draft designed by your company's designers, and then send her abroad after a while, and soon this matter will pass, and no one will remember it." Han Qianyu comforted.

"Then what about my company? Who will buy my clothes after this happens?" Han Jialin's voice was full of tears.

"Company?" Han Qianyu got angry when he said this, "Are you still in the mood to think about your broken company? Who told me that those things were drawn by you? Now that something has happened, I know that I am in a hurry, it's too late!"

If he could have known the truth of this earlier, then he must have found out that girl to recruit into the company early and signed a long-term contract for a few years, and the design drafts she drew had to be made into clothes and sold in her company, and in the end, the clothes were red and fame and fortune hands were not the boss of her company?

Plagiarism? It's a shame that she did it!

And now recruiting that girl into the company is just a remedy, so that things don't make things too ugly!

"Who is behind me, if I let me know, see if I don't pull out his skin!" As long as Han Jialin thought that the company she had worked so hard to build would be ruined like this, she was furious, and she had to ask Han Qianyu to find out who was behind the scenes.

Han Qianyu didn't speak with a cold face.

From the outside, this is just someone breaking the news to the media, but Han Jialin didn't even tell herself about such a confidential thing, and who else would know about it? What does the person behind the scenes mean? What is her real purpose?

Han Qianyu frowned.

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The purpose of my doing this?An Qiyue looked at the email sent by Cui Zhenzhen, the editor-in-chief of a weekly magazine, and smiled.

"If I say, I just can't get used to seeing Han Jialin and Han Qianyu transform from ordinary people, from nothing to a top rich man, do you believe it?"

Soon, a "ding" sound, Cui Zhenzhen replied to another email, and An Qiyue clicked on it.

"I believe it, because I can't get used to them, although the men are very handsome and the women are also enchanting and beautiful, but the soil bun is the soil bun, and it will never become a real nobleman. ”

"Suspicious?"

An Qiyue didn't expect Cui Zhen to send such a letter, but when did the brother and sister offend him? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, Han Qianyu is famous for his good popularity, probably because his life was not very good before, so his personality is exquisite, and he will definitely not offend people easily.

Besides, he is the editor-in-chief of a weekly, and Han Qianyu should have a good relationship with him.

This person can't be trying to trick himself, right?

Sure enough, there was no reply to An Qiyue, and he immediately sent another letter.

"By the way, I don't know what you call it, since you don't want to say the purpose of what you are doing, then I won't ask, let's make friends, you can always come to me for anything in the future......"

An Qiyue didn't want to read the next words, she withdrew from the mailbox, turned her head, and saw that Mr. Shen was looking at her.

"What's wrong?, is there anything on my face?" An Qiyue subconsciously touched his face.

"No, I just suddenly feel that you look good when you're serious. Mr. Shen said.

“......”

"You don't believe me?" Obviously, the expression on July's face made Mr. Shen look a little unhappy.

Although An Qiyue does look very ordinary at first glance, but when she sits in front of the computer seriously, her face seems to be glowing with a layer of fluorescence, her skin is amazingly good, and her whole face suddenly becomes different.

"Well, how can I say it, you don't have to please me, because,"

"What I said is true, if you don't believe it, forget it. Mr. Shen stood up suddenly, returned to the room without saying a word, and closed the door with his backhand.

"This ......"

Ann July is a little blindsided.

What's going on?

Little Sheep Mr. Shen is angry?

Well, An Qiyue shook her head, but she didn't coax him, because she didn't have the habit of coaxing people.

So, after she had washed up, she closed the door and went back to her room.

The next day, An Qiyue got up early as usual, went out for a run before dawn, and after she ran four or five laps, the sky gradually brightened.

The winter morning in the south is also very cold, although it has not yet reached the point of turning into ice, but the number of people who come out to exercise in the morning is significantly reduced, only a few people are sparsely trained, and sometimes there is no figure for half a day.

"Hurry up, I heard he's in this park, hurry!"

"Oh, it's really fake? There's been too much fake news about him lately, so don't work in vain. ”

"This time it's true, the whistleblower even sent the photo, quick!"

......

Several men with cameras and microphones ran past An Qiyue, and soon overtook An Qiyue.

At first, An Qiyue didn't feel anything, but after seeing such a group of people carrying various shooting equipment running by, she had to be curious.

"What's going on? What are these people doing?"

An Qiyue followed the direction where those people were running and followed, but saw that after they passed through most of the park, they gathered together outside a small boat with a shed on the lake, and the flash "pat" sounded obviously filming someone.

"Who is this?" An Qiyue stood on the runway a little farther away, looked at it for a while and didn't find anything interesting, and was about to turn around and leave.

"I guess it's just a star, what's there to see?" An Qiyue muttered, and just turned around, but heard a loud shout from behind him, "Don't go, wait a minute." ”

An Qiyue subconsciously turned his head, but saw a tall, peaked cap figure rushing out of the layers of encirclement, and said as he ran, "Why are you here, dear, I've been waiting all night!"

An Qiyue chuckled in her heart, watching the person get closer and closer to her.