Section 459-462 Plagiarism Storm

459 Verses Thoroughly drunk

The waiter brought a handful of wine to the table, and Wang Zhonggang opened the wine bottle and added wine to the glasses of the two.

Looking at Wang Zhonggang's impatient appearance, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but quip:

"It's not a glass of wine on the wedding night, look at your anxious appearance."

Wang Zhonggang was amused by Zhang Jiaze:

"Don't talk about it, I won't drink with you if I have a glass of wine with anyone!"

After the two happily hurt each other, Wang Zhonggang picked up the wine glass:

"Jiaze, come! I salute you this cup, congratulations on your successful publication and becoming a well-known author! ”

Zhang Jiaze also picked up his wine glass:

"Where, you're more famous than me, big host!"

After clinking glasses, the two drank the wine in their glasses.

One, two, three......

In this way, under Wang Zhonggang's strong invitation, Zhang Jiaze didn't have time to eat a few bites, and he had already drunk a whole bottle.

Zhang Jiaze felt a little funny, did Wang Zhonggang ask himself to eat or drink? If it's a wine party, but it's about a food stall, if it's a dinner, Wang Zhonggang hasn't eaten a bite of food until now......

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Zhonggang, who was drinking with an empty stomach, was a little drunk, he put his hand on Zhang Jiaze's shoulder, and said slowly:

"Jiaze, I really envy you. It is said that people who live by their dreams are the happiest, and you see that you have become the person you want to be and do what you want to do. Your book is prominently displayed in major bookstores. Even my niece loves to read your books, and she says she's a fan of yours, so let me ask for an autograph. And I'm ......"

Looking at Wang Zhonggang's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Zhang Jiaze leaned over and patted Wang Zhonggang's shoulder:

"Brother, say it. Don't hold back if you have something in your heart, say it, let's talk about it, and naturally there is a way to solve it. ”

With the help of wine, Wang Zhonggang confided in his heart:

"Jiaze, we have been brothers for so many years, and you know that I like to write as much as you do. It's just that you write, but I write poetry and prose. It's not that I don't like the profession of host, but writing poetry and prose has always been my dream. How I want to be like you, to be recognized and liked by others for what I write...... Two days ago, I went to the publishing house with my own poetry and prose works. But the editor looked at it and felt that no one was reading this anymore, so let me write something that caters to the market. ”

Hearing Wang Zhonggang's words, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but feel a deep resonance in his heart. In today's book market, there is very little pure literary content, and if there is, it is only the work of some old and well-known authors. This is an impetuous era, people are immersed in social software on their phones all day long, immersed in games, and unwilling to think too much. There are very few people who like pure literature, and even fewer people who calm down to create pure literature, and more "fast food writers" who are created to cater to the public. It is precisely because of this that the situation of pure literary authors is so difficult nowadays that publishers are not even willing to give them a chance at all......

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaze sighed and said:

"Zhonggang, I understand your feelings. I think at the beginning, no one in mine wanted to publish it, and I felt that the content was too selfish and niche, until Gong Cheng stole my ...... Come to think of it, I'm a blessing in disguise. If you want me to say, the soul of writers is now stifled by the market! ”

Hearing what Zhang Jiaze said, Wang Zhonggang felt that he had found a confidant. He was a little excited, and couldn't help but raise his glass again:

"Jiaze, you really speak to my heart! Come on, let's have another drink! ”

After the two drank it all again, Zhang Jiaze said to Wang Zhonggang:

"But I believe that people who really love writing will never give up easily. A truly powerful writer never writes to cater to the market, but to rebel against the market and stay true to his heart. ”

Wang Zhonggang sighed:

"But how easy is it to resist? Like me, in the end, you can only end up with a lonely self-appreciation. Every time I look at those manuscripts that have been hidden, my heart is really not good. ”

Zhang Jiaze comforted:

"Don't worry, Zhonggang, as long as it's good content, it's like gold, there will always be a day to shine. When Van Gogh was alive, no one found him to be a genius, but you see, now, the world has not enshrined him on the altar. ”

Wang Zhonggang smiled bitterly:

"I'm afraid, it's not gold at all, but I think of myself as gold, stupidly hoping that I will be able to shine one day."

Zhang Jiaze disagreed with what Wang Zhonggang said:

"What are these words, it's not that I haven't read your poetry and prose, whether you have talent or not, I know best. Rest assured, I will recommend your work to publishers as soon as I have the opportunity. I believe that hard work pays off, and your work will be recognized sooner or later. ”

Wang Zhonggang nodded gratefully and raised his glass again:

"Jiaze, you are really my good brother, I can only express my gratitude with wine!"

Zhang Jiaze saw that Wang Zhonggang had just drunk a lot, so he stopped him:

"Don't be, Zhonggang, what are we thankful for this relationship! Don't drink it, if I lose my throat, I can't afford to pay for it! ”

Wang Zhonggang insisted on:

"I have to drink this one! If nothing else, just listening to my whining for so long, I'm going to drink this too. ”

After speaking, Wang Zhonggang drank the wine gurglingly.

Unexpectedly, after this glass of wine, Wang Zhonggang was completely drunk. After slamming the cup on the table, Wang Zhonggang also lay on the table.

Zhang Jiaze shouted at him twice, but no one responded, so he pushed with his hand again, but no one responded.

Zhang Jiaze looked at the endgame in front of him and couldn't laugh or cry. It's good now, how can I send Wang Zhonggang back?

Zhang Jiaze's first thought was to use Wang Zhonggang's mobile phone to call his wife, but after taking out Wang Zhonggang's mobile phone, he found that he had set a mobile phone password. There was no way, Zhang Jiaze had no choice but to carry Wang Zhonggang by himself and prepare to take a taxi to send him home.

Wang Zhonggang is tall, and he is so drunk that he is almost unconscious, how easy is it to carry a man of about 170 pounds? Zhang Jiaze has a lot of strength, but he also feels very difficult. Just carried Wang Zhong from the food stall to the back seat of the taxi, Zhang Jiaze was already out of breath.

After getting into the car, Zhang Jiaze stared nervously at Wang Zhonggang's every move, for fear that he would vomit in the car if he was uncomfortable. But fortunately, Wang Zhonggang has been lying down and sleeping honestly, and there is no strange behavior, so Zhang Jiaze is a little relieved.

Wang Zhonggang's home is about an hour's drive from the food stall, and after about 40 minutes of driving, Wang Zhonggang, who had been asleep, suddenly made a sound:

"Why...... Why is everything not as I want it to be......"

"I'm so uncomfortable......"

Zhang Jiaze looked at Wang Zhonggang beside him, only to see that his eyes were still closed, but his brows were deeply furrowed, and he looked very painful.

Seeing Wang Zhonggang like this, Zhang Jiaze felt very uncomfortable. I usually think that Wang Zhonggang looks beautiful, but I didn't expect to be so indignant in my heart. Yes, radio host, this is a profession that many people can't do if they want to, but this is not what Wang Zhonggang wants to do most in his heart.

Zhang Jiaze, who has the same dream, can best understand Wang Zhonggang's mood. Zhang Jiaze's writing road for so many years, hasn't it been bumpy? But fortunately, no matter what the situation encountered, he stubbornly insisted on writing, and now he can achieve a small success. Although he suffered countless white eyes and ridicule, and even deception and insults in the process, these failed to defeat Zhang Jiaze. But Wang Zhonggang chose to hide this dream in his heart, and wanted to turn it out from time to time, but this look often caused him to be drenched in blood and fall into endless pain.

Zhang Jiaze thought that compared to Wang Zhonggang, he was lucky.

After escorting Wang Zhonggang home, Zhang Jiaze came to the side of the road to take a taxi and prepared to go home.

At this time, it was already half past eleven, and Zhang Jiaze's mobile phone rang in the silent night, it was a call from Song Yazhu.

"Why haven't you come home yet?"

460 knots are unbearable

Zhang Jiaze saw an empty car not far away, waved his hand, and replied:

"Wang Zhong was just drunk, and I just sent him back. Got a taxi home and arrived in an hour. ”

Song Yazhu had some doubts in his heart, this Wang Zhonggang usually doesn't drink much, why is he drunk today? Zhang Jiaze can't be lying to himself, right?

So she pretended to be surprised and asked:

"Wang Zhonggang drunk? I remember he didn't like to drink, I never seemed to see him drunk. What's wrong, is something wrong with him? ”

Knowing that Song Yazhu was checking his own post, Zhang Jiaze quipped:

"People have something on their minds, drink to relieve their worries, why do you care so much? Are you his wife or my wife? ”

Seeing Zhang Jiaze's straightforward appearance, Song Yazhu was no longer suspicious, she snorted and said:

"Okay, you don't have to be poor with me! It's so late, hurry back. ”

After getting into the taxi home, Zhang Jiaze kept thinking about what Wang Zhonggang had told him tonight, and he took this matter to heart, thinking that as long as he had the opportunity, he would recommend it to Wang Zhonggang, so that Wang Zhonggang's poetry and prose could get the opportunity to be published.

After returning home, Zhang Jiaze first went to the bathroom to wash, and then returned to the bedroom lightly.

But when he returned to the bedroom, Zhang Jiaze saw a slight light on the bed, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that Song Yazhu's mobile phone screen was on. At this time, Song Yazhu was holding his mobile phone, and he didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't even notice that Zhang Jiaze came back.

Song Yazhu, what are you looking at? Zhang Jiaze felt very strange about his wife's behavior. You must know that since Song Yazhu went to Song Bonian's company, she has been very busy every day, and she often goes to bed before 11 o'clock at night, and falls asleep as soon as she dips her pillow on. And now it's almost 1 o'clock, and Song Yazhu is still looking at her phone.

Seeing that Song Yazhu didn't sleep, Zhang Jiaze stopped tiptoeing, lay down on the bed boldly, and asked:

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

Song Yazhu was startled by the sudden voice, she trembled, then turned around and glared at Zhang Jiaze beside her:

"It's silent, who are you trying to scare to death?"

Zhang Jiaze felt very aggrieved:

"I thought you were asleep, and I was careful not to make a sound for fear of waking you up, why did you blame me?"

Song Yazhu frowned and sighed:

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to be poor with you right now."

Looking at Song Yazhu's frowning appearance, Zhang Jiaze became even more curious, and continued to ask:

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Song Yazhu hesitated for a moment, then handed the lit mobile phone to Zhang Jiaze and said:

"See for yourself!"

Zhang Jiaze took the mobile phone and saw that it was the WeChat group of Song Yazhu's design department, and there were still people talking.

Why is it so late now, and the group is still lively?

Zhang Jiaze flipped through the chat records and found that there was an employee named Zeng Yunqiu in the company, who designed a movie poster for the movie "Gao Ge" and won a domestic design award, and he was going to attend the awards event tomorrow.

Zhang Jiaze smiled and teased:

"Why, are you still jealous of this person named Zeng Yunqiu? Wife, aren't you so careful? ”

Song Yazhu snatched the mobile phone from Zhang Jiaze's hand and felt very speechless:

"I shouldn't have shown it to you! In your heart, is your wife and I such a useless and small-bellied woman? ”

Zhang Jiaze put away his smile and said solemnly:

"I'm wrong wife, I'm kidding you. In my heart, you are so virtuous, so forgiving, so generous...... How can you be jealous over such a trivial matter? ”

Song Yazhu didn't appreciate it:

"Flattery!"

Zhang Jiaze leaned over and hugged Song Yazhu and said:

"Tell me, what the hell is going on? Whoever upset my wife, I'll go tomorrow ......"

Song Yazhu also smiled:

"What are you going to do? Going to deliver blades to someone's house? For your guts, it's almost as good as giving a gift! ”

Zhang Jiaze laughed dryly:

"Hey, hey. Wife, just tell me, just show me this chat history, Shu Chen's understanding is not high, and he can't understand it. ”

Song Yazhu was silent for a while, and then finally spoke:

"I was going to bed after just calling you. But news suddenly came from the WeChat group, saying that the movie poster designed by Zeng Qiuyun won the award. I clicked on the picture of the movie poster and found that the award-winning movie poster was plagiarized. ”

First, it is forbidden to talk about the relationship between father and daughter with oneself; Second, we must start from the grassroots staff.

These are the two conditions that Song Yazhu put forward to her before she entered Song Bainian's company.

Since Song Yazhu went to Song Bonian's company, at the request of his father, he went to the design department and started from the bottom. didn't mention the father-daughter relationship with his father Song Bonian, and became the most ordinary little designer.

During this time in the design department, Song Yazhu became a graphic designer loved by customers because of her outstanding aesthetic and design talents. But there are two sides to everything, and while becoming an excellent employee of the design department, Song Yazhu also encountered a lot of trouble. Although Song Yazhu is a new employee who has just joined the company, many customers have appointed Song Yazhu to design because of her outstanding ability. The amount of work is inextricably linked to performance and bonuses, so it is inevitable that other employees will be dissatisfied. Some people even deliberately threw a lot of trivial things to Song Yazhu to do, slowing down her work progress, which made Song Yazhu feel very annoyed.

But Song Yazhu knew that she couldn't complain. Since her father Song Bonian deliberately asked her to come to the bottom, there must be his intentions. Song Bonian didn't say it, Song Yazhu also knew in his heart that the purpose of doing this was nothing more than two things: one was to hone himself and integrate into the company's corporate culture; The second is to find out the problems that exist within the company.

Song Bonian is the chairman of the board of directors and the boss of the entire company, and he can't understand all of them thoroughly at so many levels and so many departments in the company. Most of the time, Song Bonian only understands the company's situation through the reports and data given to him by his superiors, and is not specific. And Song Yazhu, as her own daughter, will also take over the management of the company in the future, so that she can actually understand the company's business and find out the company's problems, so that she can better solve the problem in the future and help the company continue to move forward.

Song Yazhu did not live up to Song Bonian's expectations, and after coming to the company's design department, he did find a lot of problems: the company's old employees were slack, but the new employees were suppressed, making everyone lose their enthusiasm; There are many female employees in the design department, who love to hug small groups, and have many mouths behind their backs; I don't have enough understanding of the company's corporate culture, not for the company's interests, but only for my own interests, so I am jealous and drag the company back.

Song Yazhu can tolerate these things, and she also knows that these are not problems that can be solved in a while, thinking that if she does a good job at the grassroots level, she can slowly deal with these problems in the future.

But recently, Song Yazhu discovered something that made Song Yazhu feel really unbearable.

Section 461 plagiarism of others

Half a month ago, the company came to a list, which was a complete set of VI design of Japanese restaurants (logo modeling, color positioning, extension of the meaning of the logo, application, brand temperament transmission, etc.), and the customer Boss Zhang asked to make it into a small and fresh Japanese style. This boss Zhang is very fond of Japanese culture, and the bid is high and the requirements are high, so the company decided to give two plans. The candidates for these two plans are Song Yazhu and Zeng Yunqiu.

For this plan, Song Yazhu spent a lot of effort. She went to the Japanese website and consulted a lot of related store pictures, materials and VI designs in order to understand the precautions of Japanese restaurants in more detail, with the aim of designing more beautiful and attractive customers. She carefully compares the advantages and disadvantages of all designs, and also goes to the material market to compare them personally. After doing enough preliminary work, Song Yazhu began to design the plan. She chose blue and white to create a sense of freshness, and added a design suitable for the Chinese environment to the ordinary Japanese restaurant style. In this way, after staying up for a week, Song Yazhu finally made a plan that satisfied him.

At the same time, Zeng Qiuyun completed her plan.

Knowing that both plans have been completed, Boss Zhang, who attaches great importance to this matter, feels a little impatient. Before Song Yazhu and Zeng Qiuyun went to show Boss Zhang their respective plans, he had already come to the design department in person to see the results of the design.

After learning the news, Song Yazhu and Zeng Yunqiu hurriedly made a simple PPT, and then went to the conference room to show the plan to Boss Zhang in turn.

There are a total of 5 people in the conference room, Song Yazhu, Zeng Yunqiu, Yang Xiaosheng, the director of the design department, Boss Zhang and his secretary. Song Yazhu had talked about the plan in front of everyone in the previous company, so Song Yazhu was not stage frightened in the scene of these 5 people.

The first to explain is Song Yazhu. Although the time is very tight, Song Yazhu's PPT is simple and beautiful, and even incorporates elements in the design plan. When explaining, Song Yazhu was full of confidence, spoke at a moderate pace, and spoke in an orderly manner. Those designs that wasted a lot of thought provoked Boss Zhang to nod frequently.

After Song Yazhu finished the PPT, Boss Zhang made no secret of his appreciation for Song Yazhu and praised:

"The designer has done a lot of work, and the vi design is also very stylish and creative. I can't fault anything else, except that the blue is a little darker. Yes, I love it! ”

In the design industry, dissatisfaction often arises due to the different aesthetics of the clients and the problems of communication with the designers. Like Boss Zhang, there are very few cases where he barely finds one fault. So hearing Boss Zhang's words, Song Yazhu was very happy, she felt that she had won the battle. Thinking that his week's hard work was not in vain, Song Yazhu couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Yunqiu's next speech changed the situation of the battle.

Although Zeng Yunqiu's PPT is a little simple, his speech is also stumbling. But as soon as the design was revealed, it was breathtaking. Her VI design uses three colors: red, yellow, and white, and the color distribution is just right, and the various proportions are not picky. It's no exaggeration to say that it's a masterpiece!

Song Yazhu looked at this design plan, a little stunned, she didn't expect Zeng Yunqiu's design level to improve by leaps and bounds, and she opened up a big cut of herself.

When Zeng Yunqiu finished speaking, Boss Zhang actually stood up, applauded vigorously, and said with joy on his face:

"Great! I didn't expect that the simple VI design could be carved like a work of art! I'm so satisfied! It's decided, just this plan, I don't have anything to change, it's perfect! ”

Yang Xiaosheng hurriedly walked over and held Boss Zhang's hand, with a smile on his face:

"Thank you Boss Zhang for your love and trust."

Looking at Boss Zhang's happy appearance, Song Yazhu couldn't help but feel a little lost. Yes, after so many efforts, in the end, the bamboo basket is empty, empty and happy, who is not disappointed? But Song Yazhu was not dissatisfied with this result, let alone jealous of Zeng Yunqiu. After all, she had seen the whole package with her own eyes, and there was really nothing to find fault with, and she was convinced. Compared with Zeng Yunqiu's design plan, her plan is indeed a fly in the ointment.

But after leaving the conference room, Song Yazhu remembered the design drawings that Zeng Yunqiu had shown just now, but she felt a little familiar. Red, yellow, and white are not uncommon, but I look like I've seen them somewhere...... Where?

Song Yazhu returned to his desk, casually clicked on the Japanese website he had browsed before, but he flipped through it, but the familiar color scheme was displayed in front of Song Yazhu's eyes-

Isn't this the design diagram that Zeng Yunqiu showed just now!

On this website, it is obviously a case of home decoration design designed by a Japanese interior designer, but it was stolen by Zeng Yunqiu and used in his own design plan! The brightness and darkness of this color scheme are almost identical, the distribution ratio is also about the same, and the various color divisions are also surprisingly similar! What is this not plagiarism?

Song Yazhu was shocked, although the Japanese designer is not well-known in China, but he is a relatively well-known niche designer in Japan. How could this Zeng Yunqiu be so bold and plagiarize other people's ideas?

Zeng Yunqiu is a veteran designer in the company, and he has been in the company for nearly ten years, how can he plagiarize? Doesn't she know that if such a design is placed on the market, if it is recognized as plagiarism, the company's reputation will not be guaranteed?

Thinking of this, Song Yazhu's heart burned with anger, she took a photo of the computer screen with her mobile phone, then stood up, and then walked quickly to the office of Yang Xiaosheng, the head of the design department.

Yang Xiaosheng was concentrating on business when he suddenly heard a continuous knock on the door. He had to raise his head, and when he looked, he found that it was Song Yazhu standing in front of the glass door. So Yang Xiaosheng beckoned to her and said:

"Come in."

After Song Yazhu entered the door, he walked straight to Yang Xiaosheng's desk and said:

"Director Yang, I have something to say."

Seeing Song Yazhu's dissatisfied, Yang Xiaosheng thought that she was indignant because her plan was unsuccessful, so she came to her own theory.

So, Yang Xiaosheng opened his mouth and comforted:

"Yazhu, not this time, there will be a next time. Where can anyone be a victorious general and not lose even a single time? ”

Song Yazhu shook his head:

"It's something else."

Yang Xiaosheng asked puzzledly:

"What else is going on besides this?"

Song Yazhu took out her mobile phone, put it in front of Yang Xiaosheng, and said:

"Zeng Yunqiu's plan is plagiarized and can't be used!"

Section 462 is very obvious

Yang Xiaosheng picked up his mobile phone and took a look, and found that as Song Yazhu said, Zeng Yunqiu had made a plagiarized design plan.

Seeing these pictures, Yang Xiaosheng couldn't help frowning. This Zeng Qiuyun is also too bold, and he plagiarized almost intact, which makes people see it at a glance. But now that the plan has been presented to the customer, even if it is plagiarism, where is there room for redemption? If the customer is so satisfied, if it is plagiarism, shouldn't he be angry and question the company's ability in turn? In the end, the list was lost, and it was not himself who was unlucky......

Moreover, the level of design in China is now limited, and most companies have chosen to "borrow" from the good designs of other countries. Without this, the average designer simply will not be able to meet the customer's requirements. If other companies do this, our company does not do this, it is equivalent to letting go of the business in hand. As long as it is not plagiarized from domestic designs, it will basically not be discovered by the public. Therefore, I have always allowed designers to appropriately "borrow" from excellent foreign designs. Even if Zeng Qiuyun's plagiarism is very obvious this time, the other party is an ordinary Japanese food store, so there must not be any trouble, right?

After thinking for a while, Yang Xiaosheng decided to turn big things into small things and small things into nothing, and keep the company's big list:

"Yazhu, this plan has been shown to the customer, and there is no room for recovery. I see, forget it this time. I'll talk to Zeng Qiuyun later, so that she doesn't plagiarize anymore. ”

Hearing what Yang Xiaosheng said, Song Yazhu was not light:

"No! Such blatant plagiarism will damage the company's reputation and bring a bad atmosphere to the company! Director Yang, you must not let this design plan go ahead! ”

Seeing Song Yazhu's aggressive appearance, Yang Xiaosheng straightened his expression and said sharply:

"Song Yazhu, am I the supervisor or are you the supervisor? Don't say that I won't withdraw this plan, even if it's Zeng Qiuyun's plagiarism, I mean she didn't plagiarize, then she just didn't plagiarize! ”

Song Yazhu:

"Director Yang ......"

Yang Xiaosheng:

"Alright, no need to say it! Yazhu, I know you're doing it for the good of the company, but that's how it is. If someone plagiarizes after that, I won't let it go! Don't talk about this matter everywhere, there are many people, and it will really damage the company's reputation when the time comes. ”

Song Yazhu wanted to say something, but Yang Xiaosheng didn't give her a chance anymore.

I saw Yang Xiaosheng stretch out his hand, handed Song Yazhu's mobile phone to her, and said:

"Get out of here and work in peace!"

Song Yazhu only felt like a fish in her throat, but looking at Yang Xiaosheng's determined appearance, she had to take the phone and turn away.

After returning to his desk, the more Song Yazhu thought about it, the more angry he became. She was angry that Yang Xiaosheng, as the head of the design department, allowed employees to plagiarize so much, damaging the company's reputation. Qi Zeng Qiuyun is a senior designer, but in order to win himself, he chose to plagiarize and disregard the interests of the company. But even if Song Yazhu was angry again, he understood that Yang Xiaosheng would not change his mind. He chose to shield Zeng Qiuyun, to put it bluntly, he was not worried that he would be punished. In the face of matters involving their own interests, how many people can be impartial? If this matter is shaken out, no one will be able to settle down. Song Yazhu knew that Yang Xiaosheng would scold Zeng Qiuyun at most, and he would not do anything else.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Yazhu saw Zeng Qiuyun being called to his office by Yang Xiaosheng.

Ten minutes later, Zeng Qiuyun came out of Yang Xiaosheng's office angrily and walked straight to Song Yazhu's side.

Zeng Qiuyun's eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and he gritted his teeth and said to Song Yazhu:

"Song Yazhu! What else would you do besides making a small report? ”

Song Yazhu didn't bother to pay attention to Zeng Qiuyun, just continued to do the work in hand and didn't reply.

Zeng Qiuyun was even more angry when she saw Song Yazhu's calm appearance, she ripped off the mouse in Song Yazhu's hand and shouted:

"What's the matter, can't you hear people?"

Song Yazhu has never had a good impression of Zeng Qiuyun, and since she entered the company, Zeng Qiuyun relied on her predecessor to command her. Later, Song Yazhu was reused, and Zeng Qiuyun pulled a circle of small groups around her to run her out of jealousy. If it weren't for Song Yazhu's usual friendliness, many people chose to stand on her side and speak for her, she would have to be angry with this lady named Zeng Qiuyun.

According to Song Yazhu's usual personality, it should have been in conflict with Zeng Qiuyun a long time ago. But Song Yazhu entered the design department as an "undercover agent" after all. If she exchanged ideas with Zeng Qiuyun all day long, she was worried that after her identity was revealed, she would be tongue-stricken, saying that she was the daughter of the chairman and was tyrannical in the company. This will make it difficult for Song Yazhu to manage the company in the future, so she usually has to ignore Zeng Qiuyun.

But now, Zeng Qiuyun obviously plagiarized other people's works, but he was not ashamed at all, and even questioned himself. Song Yazhu felt that there was no need to endure it, and there was no need to endure it anymore.

Song Yazhu stood up, snatched back his mouse from Zeng Qiuyun's hand, and said contemptuously:

"Let's go, I'm relentless in talking to people who are incompetent and can only plagiarize. If you have to find something, then I'll hang the evidence of your plagiarism in the company group and see whose face can't hang it. ”

As soon as Song Yazhu said this, there was a sudden uproar in the office, and there was a lot of discussion.

"What plagiarism?"

"Could it be that Zeng Qiuyun's plan this time was plagiarized to win Song Yazhu's?"

"Zeng Qiuyun usually likes to squeeze Song Yazhu the most, Song Yazhu may be just a simple cruel talk."

......

Listening to the sound of everyone's discussions, Zeng Qiuyun only felt that her cheeks were hot, if her plagiarism was exposed like this, then how would she mix in the company in the future? Usually, Zeng Qiuyun only felt that Song Yazhu was silent all day long, and he didn't dare to say anything when he was squeezed by himself. Who knew that today, Song Yazhu has become so powerful......

Looking at Song Yazhu's firm eyes, Zeng Qiuyun instantly lost his confidence:

"You...... You are talking nonsense! ”

After speaking, Zeng Qiuyun returned to his desk in a gloomy manner.

Xiao Qiu Zeng Qiuyun, who was sitting opposite Song Yazhu, left, leaned over and asked Song Yazhu:

"Yazhu, did Zeng Qiuyun really plagiarize?"

Song Yazhu smiled meaningfully:

"I don't know, she knows, you go and ask her."

After this incident, Zeng Qiuyun didn't dare to provoke Song Yazhu again, for fear that she would be unhappy, so she shook out the plagiarism of herself.

And Song Yazhu originally wanted to tell Song Bainian about this matter and let Song Bainian give an idea. But the company's earnings have declined recently, and Song Bonian is busy dealing with many big things, and Song Yazhu can't bear to let his father worry about these little things.

She thought about it for a long time and decided to hide it for Zeng Qiuyun for the time being. After all, Yang Xiaosheng is right, this plan has been approved by the customer, and it is really infuriating to immediately change his mouth and say that it is plagiarism. Maybe the other party is unhappy and spreads the matter everywhere, which will also damage the company's reputation. There were only three months left before the actual construction of the Japanese restaurant, and within these three months, she had to think of an ingenious way to get the client to change his mind before the design was implemented.

Unexpectedly, within two days of the incident, Zeng Qiuyun did not change his life and plagiarized again!