Chapter 18 This is a reference

"You're really crazy," Wu Ning took his shoulder.

"Anyway, I can't control you, you can do it yourself, don't make yourself an old girl then, see if you are thirty years old, who wants you?"

"Let's talk about it then," Bai Mengyao just smiled.

In her life, she would rather lack than abuse, she is not something that anyone can do, it is because of the previous life and the future that there are those things, those regrets that make her unable to let go, and she doesn't want to die with regrets anymore.

One time is enough

With a sudden, she poured the dishes into the pot, and in the hazy smoke, there was a slight sourness in her eyes, and she wanted to cry when she was sour.

She hurriedly raised her hand and turned on the range hood, and it turned out that this forgot to turn on. No wonder there were so many cigarettes, but after a while, she still wanted to shed tears with sour eyes, and she understood that some things had little to do with cigarettes.

As for Wu Ning, he really packed his luggage into Bai Mengyao's small apartment.

Bai Mengyao now has to take care of Wu Ning, who can eat and sleep, in addition to herself every day.

However, it is good that at least someone can talk to her.

She finished drawing a blueprint, then stretched a little, okay, the task was done, and she could rest.

The company has a rule for them, as long as they have completed enough works, and the quantity and quality are passed, they can take leave in advance, and the vacation is unlimited until the company has another task.

She handed her blueprint to the manager, who flipped through the pages and nodded as she went.

"Meng Yao, the work you handed in is still the same refreshing, I'm looking forward to it, your watch at this year's International Jewelry Festival." Do a good job, and then the boss will give you a big house. ”

"Okay," Bai Mengyao pretended to be a fan of wealth, "However, it's best to have two sets," who let her have two homes, the last one is for her father, this one is for her mother, and one is her own."

"You......" the manager sneered.

"By the way, I'll show you this," he remembered something, and took a few pages of blueprints to show Bai Mengyao.

Bai Mengyao flipped through a few photos and found that something was wrong.

"It's kind of like I drew it." And she also saw Jin Yuan's name on it.

"Yes, like you," the manager leaned back in the chair behind him, "I don't know where he has seen your work, this imitation is really similar enough, but the copycat is always a copycat, and it can't be elegant." ”

"It's a good thing you didn't choose this person, otherwise, I feel like he would steal all your work."

"I feel the same," Bai Mengyao stood up, not wanting to say anything more about this matter, originally, this design, that is, you copy me, I copy yours, copy the good, called borrowing, if it is not good, then it is called theft, obviously, Jin Yuan still has some brains.

After knowing that you have copied it, you should add some of your own thoughts to it.

However, it is out of the theme, but it is not descriptive, and the original good work has been discounted, no thought, no soul, no reality, only gorgeous decoration, a qiē is very empty.

"Manager, I'm going to get off work, you can notify me when you go to work."