Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 54 Framed Framed
Are you going to fire An Qi?
Everyone looked over in disbelief.

Everyone knows how An Qi joined the company.

She has always regarded herself as Zhan Mochen's girlfriend. Although she has not announced it to the world, everyone has acquiesced in this relationship over the years.

Now An Yan actually said that she wants to fire An Qi?
Where did she have the guts!

Aren't you afraid that if you lose your official position, you will be kicked out by Mr. Zhan instead?
"You want to drive me away?" An Qi sneered, as if she had heard the best joke.

An Yan looked at her quietly.

"An Yan, who do you think you are? I have been in the company for six years, and I have worked hard without any credit. You have only been here a few days, and you want to drive me away. You don't even ask Brother Mo Chen if he agrees!" An Qi was arrogant. smiling.

The position of the hostess of Zhanyi belongs to her!
The position of design director is also hers!
How dare An Yan let her go?
I just don't know what to say!
"If you plagiarize other people's works, according to the company's policies, I can fire you. Since you are an old man in the company, this will not be unclear."

A wave of resentment and jealousy filled her brain, and An Qi retorted: "An Yan, don't take yourself too seriously! You say I plagiarized, where is the evidence?
"Who knows if you bribed the judges and colluded with them to slander me?"

Still no one dared to speak out.

In fact, they vaguely believed An Yan's words, but An Qi was so arrogant, and they were a little afraid that she would take revenge later.

No one knows if things will turn around. Ordinary people like them are indeed not qualified to intervene.

Therefore, being wise and protecting yourself is the most important thing.

Collusion with the judges?
An Yan pursed her lips and said nothing. An Qi really thought highly of herself.

But An Yan's silence gave An Qi the wrong message.

She just said, she did it so secretly, how could she be found out?
"Why don't you say anything?" An Qi's arrogance became even higher. "If you have evidence, bring it out and slander me. You're only dreaming!"

slander?

An Yan's eyes narrowed.

This good sister of hers, with her mouth that confuses right and wrong, really follows her mother.

This look made An Qi feel guilty for no reason.

Could it be that An Yan really has any evidence?
no, I can not!
As for evidence, she has something to prove herself.

"The participating design is indeed my work. The original manuscript is kept in my folder and computer. I will take it to show you now." After An Qi said that, she turned and walked out of the conference room.

After An Qi left, everyone present whispered.

"Is it a mistake?"

“People say the original manuscript is still there!”

An Qi rummaged in the drawer and took out a few pieces of manuscript paper.

Ha, these design samples are her ultimate trump card.

Otherwise, how dare she easily submit this work to the competition?

An Qi took her computer and returned to the conference room.

Despite everyone's probing gaze, she was not afraid at all. She calmly connected her computer to the projector and projected her work on the big screen.

Everyone's eyes were attracted.

An Yan also looked at the screen calmly.

When they saw the pattern on the screen clearly, the designers present couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

I have to say that the design of the clothes on the screen is very unique, not to mention skillful, and the concept is also very novel. This work is really excellent.

Angel is very satisfied with the result.

Amazing?
Shocked?
From today on, she is someone people look up to.

An Qi picked up her original drawings and distributed them to the nearest designers.

"These manuscripts are evidence." An Qi was no longer as aggressive as she was just now, and her expression was vaguely aggrieved.

There was mist in her eyes, and she looked pitiful: "Director An, even if you are dissatisfied with me, you can't slander the works I have worked so hard to create without any reason. They are the work of my painstaking efforts."

At this time, there was an eerie silence in the conference room.

Angie, who was immersed in her performance, raised her head slightly and glanced at the silent crowd through tears.

There was some schadenfreude and obvious ridicule in their eyes.

An Qi had a vague premonition.

She always felt like she was missing something.

"Well said, every work is the designer's hard work, but you don't seem to understand this truth." An Yan smiled coldly.An Qi broke through in an instant and said viciously: "What do you mean? The manuscript is here. Do you want to forget about me and slander me?"

An Yan looked at her like she was looking at a fool.

"An Qi, this work is the design of Director An, and it is also one of Rose's famous works a few years ago. Your design just adds two more strokes."

Finally, a designer couldn't help but tell the truth.

In fact, these two extra strokes are a bit superfluous.

In order to leave the last trace of dignity to An Qi, these words were not spoken.

After hearing these words, An Qi felt her head buzzing, and her brain instantly went blank.

This is... An Yan's work?

How could this be?
Then who put it in front of him in the first place?
An Qi's mind had never turned so fast before, and she figured out the whole story in an instant.

This is An Yan's deliberate revenge!
The purpose is to drive her out of Zhanyi!

She didn't expect that An Yan, who had always swallowed her anger, would dare to lay such a fatal trap for herself!

An Yan had had enough of An Qi's performance: "Is everything clear now?"

An Qi dug her long nails into her palms tightly and tried her best to stay calm.

No, she can't be messy.

If he is kicked out of Zhanyi now, and still in this embarrassing way, then everything will be over!

"What's going on here?"

A deep male voice came from the door.

Why is Mr. Zhan here?

The crowd froze.

Zhan Mochen was wearing a well-tailored suit, his handsome face sank slightly, and he approached with long strides.

If he hadn't listened to Ding Hao's report, he wouldn't have known that the design department was so lively.

An Yan frowned slightly, why is he here.

Oh, a hero saving a beauty?

If Zhan Mochen wanted to keep An Qi, then everything he had done before would be in vain.

After all, he is Zhanyi's big boss.

When An Qi heard this, she seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

She raised a face that was about to cry, and her voice trembled: "Brother Mo Chen, you are finally here. Director An set up a plan to frame me. I didn't use her work on purpose."

use?Framed?

An Yan couldn't help but curl her lips.

It's true that she took the initiative to put the design draft over, but if An Qi couldn't bear the thought of plagiarism, then no matter how she laid it out, it would have no effect, right?

Zhan Mochen walked to An Yan's side.

An Yan also stood up.

Zhan Mochen looked at her, his dark eyes bottomless: "What's going on?"

"It's Director An. She knew that I couldn't design the works required for the designer competition, so she deliberately put her work on my desk...Brother Mochen, I didn't mean to use her work..." An Qi took the lead. The evildoer complained first and cried until the pear blossoms were wet with rain.

She could only try to obscure the parts that were not good for her. After all, it was an indisputable fact that she had stolen An Yan's works.

"According to what you say, it becomes my fault?" An Yan sneered.

An Qi shook her head with tears streaming down her face, looking weak and weak.

Everyone held their breath and sat in a huddle, not daring to move.

A deep thought flashed across Zhan Mochen's dark eyes.

It was clear that this was the trap set up by An Yan.

But why would An Yan do this?
Does she hate An Qi so much?
Because An Qi took over her identity?

But didn't she care at all about that night six years ago, and didn't she care about him?

(End of this chapter)