Chapter 234: Superficiality

Meng Xiangwan stood stunned and saw that he didn't get any benefit, and then he could only leave with hatred.

When leaving, that resolute back had already shown everything in the eyes of Zhao Sijia and Su Shili, and Zhao Sijia couldn't help but think of the current Meng Xiangwan in his heart, and he should hate himself very much in his heart.

But this game between them is either you die or I live, although there is something wrong with this, but if he didn't take the necessary measures, it might be Meng Xiangwan's end now.

The incident has happened, there is basically no communication between Zhao Sijia and Meng Xiangwan, and even the flights back to China are relatively staggered, just so as not to meet on the flight.

It's good for everyone.

When Meng Xiangwan returned to China with his team, there was a wave of media squatting in the airport, obviously covering themselves very tightly, but those people seemed to know the flight information, and when they saw Meng Xiangwan wearing sunglasses and wearing black, they hurriedly surrounded him.

The passers-by next to him stopped to watch, even those who don't know the design circle have heard about this news when they heard it recently.

"Miss Meng, I heard that you plagiarized this time, is this true?"

"Miss Meng, please answer positively, is there anything hidden in this?"

The flash clicked and flickered in front of his eyes, and Meng Xiangwan couldn't open his eyes for a while.

At this juncture, there is no one to help them, who wants to wade into this troubled water, and those assistants next to them are constantly retreating? I'm afraid it has something to do with it.

Meng Xiangwan hated it very much in her heart, but she couldn't show it.

If you are powerful now, your image of painstaking management for so many years will be in vain: "There is nothing to explain about this, our evidence is all there, just verify it yourself." ”

The current Meng Xiangwan can't think of anything else, but he doesn't want to admit the fact that he is plagiarism, if he admits it, then he may not be able to get along in this industry in the future.

"Miss Meng, what you said does prove that you have indeed plagiarized?"

"Yes, is it true that Jiang Lang has exhausted all these years? That's why I plagiarized the work of my former assistant. ”

These people pointed their guns at themselves, this scene made Meng Xiangwan seem to be a little familiar, just like yesterday, but today the guns were aimed at themselves.

But on the surface, Meng Xiangwan did not show any panic, but was similar to Zhao Sijia yesterday, it was light and light.

There was a little drumming in my heart, for fear that I didn't mention it again, and I took out the evidence and said it again, if it was that time, there would be no way.

But fortunately, those people just wanted to know their positive answers, so they simply didn't take out those evidences, and Meng Xiangwan could rest assured.

Before answering the question, Meng Xiangwan quickly left the scene through layers of obstacles, but those media were not ready to let him go, fortunately, they had to inform them in advance to pick up their cars when they went out in the end, otherwise those reporters might have chased downstairs.

The assistants who came over next to him comforted one after another, but Meng Xiangwan still showed a calm look: "I'm fine, what should you do." ”

Saying that, Meng Xiangwan aimlessly brushed up his mobile phone, just begging to hurry back to his home, time passed minute by minute, Meng Xiangwan already felt a little like sitting on pins and needles, and finally returned home and was able to sit down well.

"Sister Meng, are you okay?"

A group of colleagues are also asking Meng Xiangwan if there is anything wrong? Only Meng Xiangwan's psychology knows that some people must also watch dramas. It was just that he cared about himself, but Meng Xiangwan didn't want to have a confrontation with them head-on, so he just waved his hand and returned to the apartment alone.

Sitting in the apartment, Meng Xiangwan couldn't hold back any longer, the complaints he received just now, remembering every question asked by the reporters, put plagiarism on his lips.

Although this is something he has really done, someone really put it on the table, and when he said it, Meng Xiangwan felt that he was already embarrassed.

Looking at the apartment you live in, although in the eyes of others, you may think that this is already very good.

But thinking about it again, Zhao Sijia married He Xinshu, such a rich husband, and now he is stronger than himself, thinking of this, Meng Xiangwan helplessly hugged his arms, sat in a corner, and cried: "Why is Zhao Sijia better than me in everything, where am I worse than you?" ”

The self-care questioning, without being heard by the parties, seemed to be deceiving himself, more like scolding himself, but Meng Xiangwan felt that it was much better for him to say it like this than to hold it in his heart.

In Meng Xiangwan's opinion, everything has been planned.

But I didn't expect that because of the failure of Zhao Sijia's own plan, his reputation has been greatly impacted, and he has to show himself a very strong appearance in front of others, just for fear of being seen by others.

Zhao Sijia has not returned to China this day, and has been staying in the hotel for the past few days, because he has just finished the fashion week, Su Shili is not very busy, the two of them have gathered together a few times, all of them are ordinary meals, and they have chatted about the work of these few times.

Because Zhao Sijia is about to return to China, Su Shili is going to invite Zhao Sijia to afternoon tea at the end: "When are you going to China to play." ”

In fact, Dachuang wanted to go to China with Zhao Sijia to play for a while, but during this time, the company was about to enter the next stage, and it would definitely not be able to leave when the time came.

"It's a shame." Zhao Sijia really wanted to invite Su Shili to come to China for a few days.

During this time, Su Shili was not much troubled in Paris, so he wanted to go to China for a good banquet, but since he was very busy with work, there was no other way.

Obviously seeing the loss in Zhao Sijia's eyes, Su Shili took out a golden card from his pocket, Zhao Sijia recognized it at a glance, this is a gold card: "Scarlett, this is for you, although I don't have time, but you can often fly over to watch the show." ”

Su Shili's eyes were bent into a crescent, especially when looking in the direction of the sun, which was particularly conspicuous.

With such a valuable gift, Zhao Sijia felt that she couldn't accept it, and said that she wouldn't accept this gift: "It's too valuable, I can't accept it." ”

But Su Shili wanted to give it to Zhao Sijia no matter what, but in the end, he couldn't help it, so he could only accept it.

It turned out to be Su Shili, who wanted to give this gold card to himself last month, but due to time, he didn't have time, but fortunately Zhao Sijia came to Paris this time and handed it to her personally.