Chapter 27 Shameless

Ye Tianjiao has used this kind of trick many times, but this time it is really ruthless to play with children.

"You have to pay the price for wronging you."

Jun Mohan's words were like a stone smashed into Ye Ranran's heart lake, causing layer after layer of ripples.

That feeling is sweet.

"Of course." Xiao Zhang ran in from outside in a panic.

Ye Liran had no choice but to take down the phone: "What's the matter?"

"S, Z magazine adopted our company's design draft."

The corners of Ye Liran's lips raised involuntarily, and little smiles spread from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Just about to share this joy with Jun Mohan, Xiao Zhang bit his lip and looked at her hesitantly.

A bad premonition rose in Ye Liran's heart: "Isn't this something to be happy about?"

"It is for the company, but not for you, because the design draft belongs to Zhao Yueli." Xiao Zhang threw the latest issue of the magazine in front of Ye Liran.

Ye Liran is familiar with the design draft above, the clothes are also familiar with Ye Liran, and the name is also familiar to her, but it is not hers.

"This is obviously my design draft." Ye Liran's usual calm finally disappeared, and he didn't even feel the phone dropped on the ground.

Hearing Ye Liran's cry in the microphone, Jun Mohan frowned.

It seems that something happened to the little girl again.

"Achuan, I'm going out for a while."

Ye Liran was trembling with anger, picked up the magazine, and went straight to the director's office.

The director was hugging Zhao Yueli when Ye Liran suddenly barged in and they were forced to separate.

The button on Zhao Yueli's chest was opened wide, revealing her snow-white and plump roundness. Facing Ye Liran's sarcasm, she fastened the button on without haste.

The director looked at Ye Ranran with dissatisfaction: "Don't you know how to knock when you come in?"

Ye Liran threw the magazine heavily on the table: "What's going on?"

"What's going on? What's your attitude? Do you know who to talk to?"

Ye Liran sneered: "What's my attitude? You stole my things, and you still want me to have a good attitude?"

At this moment, Ye Liran can't wait to go up and give the adulterers a slap in the face.

"Plagiarized your stuff? Who plagiarized your stuff?" The director's words were a bit false.

"Do you still dare to admit that the design draft on SZ magazine is clearly mine, why did you write her name?" Ye Ranran pointed at Zhao Yueli.

"How dare you say this. The design drafts you two submitted are exactly the same. She is one step ahead of you. Whoever plagiarized doesn't know."

Ye Liran didn't expect the other party to be so shameless, it was simply confusing black and white.

She laughed back angrily: "So, you have plagiarized to the end?"

The director frowned: "Ye Ranran, please be careful with what you say, or we may sue you for defamation."

"That's right, if you say that I copied you, you have to show evidence." Zhao Yueli said arrogantly after she tidied up her appearance.

Ye Liran's lips trembled from the anger of these two shameless people, and she couldn't speak a word.

"I want to resign." After leaving this sentence, Ye Liran ran out.

She ran out of the company without even taking her wallet, was tired from running, stopped, squatted on the ground, and cried.

"Wooooow." Ye Liran buried her head in her arms, crying very sadly.

Jun Mohan kept calling her, but no one answered, and when he was worried that something might happen, he found Ye Liran, who was crying out of shape, on the side of the road.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put away his phone, and walked towards her gracefully.

The footsteps stopped in front of her, and Ye Liran wiped away her tears: "What are you looking at? I've never seen a girl cry."

"It's true that I haven't seen it before, especially when you cry so embarrassingly."

(End of this chapter)

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