Chapter 63: Three Divisions of the World
I grabbed the wedding dress beside me and took the blueprint from Mrs. Sayar's hand, and when I saw the contents of the drawing, I was shocked.
This is a manuscript, a manuscript that I designed seven years ago.
A month ago, when I thought about this original wedding dress design, I couldn't find the original manuscript, but now it appears here......? Wu Meimei?
What is going on? Why did the manuscript of the wedding dress I designed end up in Wu Meimei's hand?
"Miss Mu, do you have anything to explain?" the reporter asked again when he saw me like this.
I pinched the manuscript in my hand, suppressed the panic in my heart, and maintained a superficial calm: "I can tell you very clearly that this wedding dress is my original and designed for my wedding seven years ago. ”
When I said this, I saw Xi Mushen look up at me sharply, but I didn't look at Xi Mushen, just looked at this reporter who seemed to be trying to find fault.
The reporter smiled, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp: "Miss Mu doesn't seem to want to admit that you stole Wu Meimei from this design drawing, and I have a bank card record for you to steal this manuscript." ”
What bank card records?
I looked at the reporter in front of me with a blank face, but I saw her take out a stack of documents from her bag, hold it in her hand, and shake it at me.
"Miss Mu, can you explain what is the record of you transferring 1.5 million yuan to Wang Ji's bank three times?"
What Wang Ji? What 1.5 million?
I grimaced and said to her, "This journalist friend, do I need to remind you? I don't even know who Wang Ji is. ”
How can I transfer so much money to someone else?
"It seems that Miss Mu doesn't want to believe that she stole Miss Wu Meimei's manuscript, I can provide you with all the human and physical evidence, these are the original manuscripts that Miss Mu asked Wang Ji to steal from Miss Wu Meimei's computer a month ago, I still have your call records here, and even the record of you sending money to Wang Ji, and Wang Ji is already going to confess you. ”
"Nonsense. My face was cold, and my body was trembling.
I don't even know what 1.5 million is about, and I don't know who Wang Ji she is talking about.
However, those bank cards were cards in my name, money was transferred from my bank card to another account, and even the phone records were the call records between me and Wang Ji.
What's going on with all this?
"Miss Mu Qingling, the designer of Time Group, I am really disappointed in you, this time I need to reconsider the matter of entering the French shopping mall for the right to put on the shelves. "Mrs. Sayar said to me with an ugly face after reading the evidence.
I looked at the expression on Mrs. Sayar's face, stretched out my hand, and said anxiously, "Mrs. Sayar, you listen to my explanation. ”
"I don't need to explain, I don't want to see you, people like you, you don't deserve to design wedding dresses at all. Mrs. Sayar gave me a cold look, and then left the exhibition under the escort of her bodyguards.
I watched Mrs. Sayar leave in a daze, trying to catch up with Mrs. Sayar to explain, but the reporters were already rushing towards me frantically. www.yShugE. ORG
"Miss Mu, please explain to us, is the wedding dress you designed this time really plagiarized from Miss Wu Meimei?"
"Miss Mu, do you have anything to say to Miss Wu Meimei?"
"Do you have anything to add to this plagiarism incident? In order to be able to enter the shelf rights in France, do this kind of thing, may I ask whether it was Mr. Xiao's instructions or your own opinion. ”
In the face of the reporters' tricky questions, I remained silent until they forced me to nowhere to retreat, I faintly raised my head and said to those reporters: "Sorry, I have no comment." ”
"Miss Mu, please answer our question, this matter cannot be solved by you evading. ”
Obviously, these people don't want to let me go, no, it should be said, it's the people behind the scenes who don't want to let me go.
I directed such a play so that I couldn't get along in the design world, who is this person, why did you frame me like this?
I pushed away the reporters in front of me and tried to get out of here, but they had a lot of strength and a lot of people, and no matter how hard I tried, there was still nothing I could do.
Those people kept pushing me, because I was about to go on stage in a wedding dress just now, wearing thin high heels, and at this moment they pushed me like this, and the whole person leaned back.
I reflexively tried to grasp something, but I couldn't grasp anything but the air in front of me.
I let out an exclamation, closed my eyes, and was about to wait for the sharp pain to spread through my body, but at this time, a pair of hands hugged my whole body.
"Get the hell out of here. ”
The low and cold voice swept through the entire noisy venue, and those reporters who were still pestering me couldn't help but take a few steps back.
I raised my head and looked at Xi Mushen's gloomy face, a pair of terrifying eyes, looking at those reporters coldly.
Those reporters seemed to be unwilling and wanted to dig up more news, but the cold air on Xi Mushen's body made them dare not be presumptuous.
No matter how unwilling they were in their hearts, they had no way to compete with Xi Mushen, and in the end, they could only be driven away by Xi Mushen's bodyguards.
The whole venue fell silent, I came back to my senses and pushed Xi Mushen's body away hard.
I took a deep breath, lowered my head, and thanked Xi Mushen, "Thank you." ”
"Mu Qingling, your original intention was your original, or did you plagiarize Wu Meimei. Xi Mushen walked into me, stretched out his hand, held my chin, and said expressionlessly.
My heart trembled violently, and I was speechless in the face of Xi Mushen's questioning.
Time began to spread around the two of us, and just as I felt a suffocating or even thin aura circulate around us, I heard Xi Mu's deep and cold words.
"If this is copied by you, then our contract with Time Group will be null and void. ”
"I'll definitely look into this matter. I clenched my fists, bit my lip, looked at Xi Mushen and said.
Xi Mushen glanced at me expressionlessly, walked on his slender legs, and left the venue.
Looking at Xi Mushen's cold and arrogant back, I blinked my eyes and suppressed the sourness in my eyes.
The incident of plagiarism soon began to spread throughout the capital, and suddenly I Mu Qingling became the first hot search in the capital.
The people in the company looked at me with different colors, and I didn't care, but when I thought of the Time Group that I was involved in, I felt ashamed.
So I took the initiative to come to Xiao Yaran's office.