Chapter 57: Not Believed
In fact, Ye Xizhe looked down on such Ling Luo'er even more. He didn't know what this woman wanted, he originally signed Ling Luo'er just because of her design, but now he didn't even hand in the manuscript.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had such a trace of care in his heart, Ye Xizhe would have allowed Ling Luo'er to roll up and get out of the way. Huamei has never raised idlers, although Ling Luo'er was an accident.
"What? Missed me? ”
Ye Xizhe was obviously deliberately flirting, stood up, and gently stroked Ling Luo'er's hair, little by little, very gentlely, and then gently inserted his fingers into her scattered hair, and the action was very ambiguous.
Ling Luo'er subconsciously returned and really didn't expect that Ye Xizhe would start flirting just after they met.
"President, let go of me, I have something I want to tell you."
Ling Luo'er said softly, obviously she was right, but she didn't dare to speak at this time.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Xizhe obediently withdrew his hand and looked at Ling Luo'er's face. For work, Ye Xizhe doesn't have any hope for Ling Luo'er now, as early as when he didn't see the design draft, he completely looked down on this woman.
"This is my design."
Ling Luo'er didn't know how to speak, to point to the dignified and gorgeous design director, who actually stole his own design, and could only spread the manuscript in his hand on the table.
"Ling Luo'er, are you kidding me? Or do you think I can't read. ”
Although Yilin's design this time is different from the previous gorgeous direction, it is inevitable that people are innovative, which is fundamentally unusual. When I first saw this design draft, it really made Ye Xizhe's eyes shine.
But no matter how stupid Ling Luo'er is, Bo Xianqiu will not make such a trick. Just seeing such a design drawing, Ye Xizhe still questioned Ling Luo'er's ability a little.
"Last Friday, I finished the manuscript and handed it to the director, and when I came to the office this morning, I found that my design had become hers."
Ling Luo'er lowered her head and calmly recounted what had happened.
Friday? Ye Xizhe remembered that it was the day he saw Ling Luo'er. She obviously helped Ling Luo'er out, but she didn't expect that this woman would accuse her instead.
Thinking of Ling Luo'er that day, she was indeed a little embarrassed, with thick dark circles under her eyes, and there seemed to be wounds on her legs.
Although this thing is reasonable to think about, Ye Xizhe can't accept that his design team is so unbearable.
"It's nice, but what about the evidence, what about the original? If this blueprint is really yours, then you should have the original archive. ”
"It was originally stored in the company's computer, but when I came today, it was all deleted."
Ling Luo'er raised her head, there was still a trace of sincerity in her eyes, it was because she had no evidence, otherwise she would not have been polite to Yilin. When she came to Ye Xizhe, she didn't want to get any shelter, she just wanted to get justice for herself.
"President Ye can know that every work is a designer's baby, I don't want to be famous, but no one is allowed to steal my things, I have no evidence, you can not believe me, but this picture is really mine."
Ling Luo'er clenched her silver teeth, and every word came from the bottom of her heart, and that feeling of despair actually made Ye Xizhe feel distressed.