When a colleague from the design department saw Xia Qing, they saw that something was wrong, and someone asked, "Xia Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Qing didn't answer, but picked up the phone on her seat, she dialed a number, the other party answered, Xia Qing said, "Yang Fan, did you post the creative design of the Hulk on the Internet?"

Yang Fan said: "No, what's the matter?"

"It's not you, only me and you know the first draft of the Hulk's design, who sent it if you didn't send it?"

"You, you've wronged me so much, I know, but I swear to God, I really didn't post it on the Internet. ”

"You can not admit it, don't wait for me to find out......"

Xia Qing's words were not finished, and at this time, Wu Fei, the general manager of the Red Banner Company, came in, and he also had a black face, "Xia Qing." ”

Hearing Wu Fei's call, Xia Qing hung up the phone.

Wu Fei said, "Xia Qing, what's going on?"

Xia Qing knew that Wu Fei must have asked about the suspected plagiarism of the Hulk design. She said: "Mr. Wu, I was completely wronged, my design ideas are only known to me and Yang Fan, and I don't know how they were spread on the Internet." ”

"Do you still have your hand-drawn sketches?"

"Yes. Xia Qing would open her bag and take out her stack of design drafts about the Hulk, trying to open it to find her hand-drawn manuscripts, but she couldn't find them. She was taken aback, "What's going on? I saw it in my bag in the morning." ”

Wu Fei frowned, speechless. Several colleagues around came around, and a girl who had a good relationship with Xia Qing helped find it in Xia Qing's drawer, but she couldn't find it.

Xia Qing was so anxious that she was about to cry. Wu Fei began to distrust Xia Qing, he said: "Xia Qing, how did you do it? If you can't find your original hand-drawing, then plagiarism will become a reality." I don't believe you can plagiarize either, but you have to come up with evidence to prove that it's your own work. ”

Xia Qing was anxious, and stammered: "Wu, Mr. Wu, I, I, I don't know what is going on, I don't know, I don't know who hurt me." ”

Wu Fei glared at Xia Qing impatiently, "This project is ruined in your hands, if it wasn't for Xiang Zong's call just now, I didn't know there was such a thing, listening to Xiang Zong's meaning, our bidding qualification may be cancelled." ”

Xia Qing felt a little broken, and Wu Fei left angrily.

Colleagues leaned over to Xia Qing, and everyone said:

"Xia Qing, think about it, where is the hand-drawn manuscript, don't worry, look for it slowly. ”

"Wu is always scaring you, we believe that this design was made by you, don't worry. ”

"What did Yang Fan say? Only he has seen your manuscript, and he can testify to it. ”

"Yes, Yang Fan is a key witness. It's a pity that he went on a business trip. ”

"Call Yang Fan. ”

Someone called Yang Fan's mobile phone, but was told that it was turned off.

Xia Qing sat down, "Thank you, don't call the phone, I think there is a good chance that Yang Fan uploaded it to the Internet, and he will not answer the phone again." ”

"You're so sure of Yang Fan, why would he do that?"

"Yes, he's your partner, he won't hurt you. ”

"We have your back, your abilities are obvious to all, don't be afraid!"

Xia Qing's mind was very messy, she felt very tired, "Forget it, leave him alone, you guys go and do your business, let me be quiet." ”

Everyone watched with sympathy as Xia Qing returned to their seats.

The whole afternoon, Xia Qing spent almost all of her time in a trance. Her mind was filled with two big questions: first, why did Yang Fan upload her creative drawings to the Internet, could it be, could it be that he was bribed? Second, where did her original hand-drawn manuscript go? Where did she lose it when she saw it in her bag in the morning? When she was in the Hulk Group, she never left her bag.

No, Xia Qing suddenly remembered that in the hall on the first floor of the Hulk, when Zhao Ke's wife was pestering her to fight, three people were approaching her, and these three people were the three bidders of the Light and Shadow Company. Could it be that they took my hand-drawn drawings from my black bag while I wasn't looking?

Thinking about it like this, she immediately perked up, and if she wanted to find out if they had taken away the hand-drawn drawings, she had to rely on surveillance cameras. She couldn't wait to go to the Hulk Group right now to check the surveillance footage from that time. However, it was already nearly six o'clock, and she was about to get off work, and it was estimated that the security guard would also get off work, so she decided to look for it early tomorrow morning.

When she got home after work, Xia Qing was in no mood to cook, she wanted to wait for her husband Gao Yuan to come back and cook for her, but when she entered the house, Gao Yuan was not at home.

Xia Qing is too unlucky today, she needs Gao Yuan's comfort and enlightenment, but he who usually gets off work on time is nowhere to be found today.

She picked up the landline at home and dialed Gao Yuan's mobile phone, and Gao Yuan quickly answered the phone, "Wife, are you home?"

"yes, why haven't you come back yet?"

"I, I'm working overtime tonight, baby. ”

Xia Qing was quite disappointed, oh, and then said, "Okay, you should come back early." ”

Putting down the microphone, she shrank in the sofa and wanted to sleep for a while, but her brain was so messed up that she couldn't sleep at all. When she was hungry, she got up and opened the refrigerator to get bread and milk.

She had just finished eating when she suddenly heard a deafening thunderclap, and she was startled. It seemed that it was going to rain heavily, so she hurriedly closed all the windows in the house.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, it was pouring rain outside.

Xia Qing suddenly remembered that Gao Yuan didn't bring an umbrella when she went out in the morning, because there was no forecast and no warning, and even she didn't expect it to rain today.

Xia Qing stood in front of the window and looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside, very anxious. She hoped that the rain would stop so that Takato could go home smoothly. But until half-past eight, the rain continued to fall, and there was no sign of stopping.

She decided to send him an umbrella, though perhaps he didn't really need it because he would be driving home. However, Xia Qing wanted to use the umbrella as an excuse to see what Gao Yuan was doing overtime, so as to give him an unexpected surprise.

Xia Qing braved the storm and took a taxi to the downstairs of Gaoyuan Company, and she took the elevator to the ninth floor. Gao Yuan's small company is not big, so it rents an office of about forty square meters. The wall that connects to the gate is made of the most fashionable transparent tempered glass, so you can see the inside clearly.

Xia Qing walked to the door, and just grabbed the stainless steel handle with her right hand and was about to push the door in, her eyes inadvertently saw a scene that caught her off guard-

About three meters away from the front desk screen, Gao Yuan sat at a long table facing Xia Qing, and under his hand was a piece of pale yellow wax paper spread out, on which he was drawing quickly.