"Qinghan sent a lawyer's letter to C&, saying that our company plagiarized!"

Qinghan and C& are both leaders in the industry, but Qinghan Design Company has been in second place for many years, and C& has been pressed by C& everywhere.

After inexplicably receiving this lawyer's hand, the entire C& exploded.

Because according to the evidence listed by Qinghan, the manuscript designed by C& for Xinghai has an 80% overlap rate with the design drawings that their company is rushing to produce.

And Qinghan's manuscript was completed before them.

The proper ironclad evidence is like a mountain, even if it goes to court, C& will definitely lose the case.

Meng Yan took the lawyer's letter and glanced at it, unhurried, "Got it."

Got it?

The special assistant was stunned.

How can she think of Sister Meng Yan is not surprised at all?

After thinking about it, the special assistant hesitated and said, "Sister Meng Yan, what Qinghan is asking for is 10 million compensation......

"OSS said that this matter was caused by the design department, and we should come up with a solution as soon as possible."

Meng Yan played with the edge of the invitation, raised his eyes when he heard the words, and said, "I remember that this list was signed by Zhou Xiaoai, right?"

"Fu Rong seems to trust her a lot, why don't you let her help be a lobbyist?"

After thinking about it, Tesuke felt that this method seemed to work.

Even if it's a little delay, let C& find a gold medal to solve the problem.

After all, the most dissatisfied thing now is Xinghai, because of the plagiarism of the design manuscript, their company's renovation progress was forced to be suspended, as long as it is easy to talk over there, maybe it can be better.

Just as he was about to do it, he took a few steps, and the special assistant turned back again, "By the way, Sister Meng Yan, this time on behalf of Xinghai, she is a little star of the eighteenth line, called ...... It's called Qin Zhen!"

"If you change the contact, is it appropriate for Zhou Xiaoai to go?" new

Qin Zhen?

Meng Yan frowned.

Why is she again, pervasive?

"It's okay, let Zhou Xiaoai go." Meng Yan felt that when Qin Zhen saw her, he would definitely make things bigger by any means, and it was more likely that after knowing the relationship between her and Ji Yuchen, he would break everything.

Half an hour after the special assistant went out, he came back with a headache.

"Sister Meng Yan, Xiao Ai cried like a tearful person when she heard that something happened that week, not to say that she was just an intern, what can she do."

"She cried as soon as I spoke, and the staff thought I was a bad person."

"Especially that intern in the sales department, Song Yu, shouted the most! I'm really a big one!"

Meng Yanyun smiled lightly, "It's okay, she won't go, I'll think of a way."

But when he turned his head, Meng Yan went to find OSS.

She cried and pretended to be pitiful when she learned from Zhou Xiaoai's appearance.

One is a veteran employee of the company's backbone, and the other is a new employee who has not yet become a regular employee and has made a plagiarism storm in the second month of employment.

OSS immediately decided to let Zhou Xiaoai apologize, and resigned if he didn't apologize.

After leaving the OSS office, Meng Yan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes expressionlessly.

Pretending to be weak?

Who wouldn't!

Cut!

Near the end of work, Meng Yan received Meng Guoping's life-threatening serial CLL.

She chose not to take it all.

After all, Zhou Xiaoai's thing like being wrapped in the cerebellum is also what Meng Guoping is used to.

Zhou Xiaoai has not experienced the beating of society, which does not mean that she should not be beaten.

But when Meng Guoping turned to WeChat on the mobile phone screen and began to bombard her verbally, Meng Yan still felt depressed in her heart.

She didn't think it was worth it, she didn't think it was worth it for her dead mother.

Knowing that Meng Guoping couldn't contact her, he would go to the door to block her, Meng Yan chose to ask Ning Wanwan to go to Qianmei Bar after work.

"Don't be so depressed! I don't have a family, and I still have the best little Ji in the world!" Ning Wanwan squeezed her eyebrows and coaxed

Meng Yan was happy.

But what she didn't know was that mentioning the word "Ji Chen" now was completely jumping in Meng Yan's minefield.

Meng Yan shook his whiskey glass, raised his eyes coldly, and said, "Do you like it? I've got you!"

Ning Wanwan saw the familiar figure gradually approaching from a distance, and hurriedly gave Meng Yan a look.

But Meng Yan was already slightly drunk, and she didn't notice that Ning Wanwan's eyes were about to blink and cramp, and she said to herself, "That kind of person, the old lady is not rare!"

Ning Wanwan looked at the iceberg behind her, and chose to urinate after hesitating.

Just kidding, the iceberg is not terrible, what is terrible is that the silent volcano is hidden under the thousand-year-old frost, and if it does not erupt, it is terrifying!

She couldn't afford it.

Meng Yan, who was immersed in her emotions, didn't notice that the person sitting in front of her had changed, and was still complaining to herself: "Dictatorship! Domineering and arrogant! It's unreasonable!"

"Oh, that's how I was in your heart." When Ji Chen's cold voice came, Meng Yan thought it was an illusion.

Until she raised her eyes and saw Ji Chen.

He sat diagonally in front of the bar, his slender jade fingers shaking his wine glass unhurriedly, and under the refraction of the light, the clear liquid shimmered, reflected in his tea-black deep eyes.

He looked at her, his dark eyes were like ancient wells, silent without waves.

Meng Yan woke up most of the time, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

She looked around and found that Ning Wanwan's figure was still there.

After secretly scolding Ning Wanwan for not being authentic in his heart, Meng Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Ji? What a coincidence!"

"Is it an accident that even a dictatorial, domineering, and unreasonable person like me would come out to club?"

Ji Chen's thin angular lips rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

Meng Yan's cold sweat was even more.

Did he hear it all?

After that night, Meng Yan chose to break off contact for a short time, because she really didn't know how to get along with someone like Ji Chen, who stood on a high place and looked down on everything. She thought that the first night was reckless, unwilling to be cuckolded, and calculating revenge, but after thinking about it carefully, she always felt that she was the one who was calculated.

From the moment Liu Fu told her that Ji Yuchen and Zhou Xiaoai were mixed together, everything was under Ji Chen's control.

Many questions lingered in Meng Yan's mind, and the cutting was still messy.

She looked at Ji Chen, and finally asked, "You haven't answered me yet."

Ji Chen smiled faintly, but his smile was alienated and cold, "Is it important?"

"Important." Meng Yan nodded heavily.

"Heh......" Ji Chen shook his wine glass and chuckled, "Miss Meng, everything doesn't have to be to get to the bottom of the matter."

"For example, would you ask Ji Yuchen why he cheated?"

"You insist on an answer, but you are unwilling."

Meng Yan nodded calmly, "Yes, I'm just unwilling."

Ji Chen suddenly raised his hand, landed on Meng Yan's hair, rubbed it lightly a few times, and sighed, "Little girl."

"What you get is real."

"Those ethereal answers don't matter."

Meng Yan's long hair was rubbed, and a few restless strokes fell on her cheeks, poking her itching, very uncomfortable.

She wanted to pull it away, but Ji Chen pinned the broken hair for her one step faster than her, and then patted it lightly and said, "Miss Meng, happy cooperation."

Ji Chen left, and by the way, confiscated Meng Yan's wine glass.

She sat in a bustling bar, and there was no alcohol to drink.