Three Treasures Falling from Heaven

Chapter 159 My Husband, Super Powerful 1
At this time, where does Mo Shaozhen need to go out in person, Han Junze has already clicked on the matter of Master Ayer being interviewed by the media, and held it high so that everyone present can see clearly what is going on.

After the video was played, Han Junze said coldly: "Boss Bai, please give me an explanation why the work of our little lady turned into the work of Mr. Aier, the design director of your group? What about the right to sign? What about the impressive strokes on your resume? Is this how your group bullied our little wife?"

When Gu Lianlian saw what Mr. Al said to the reporter, she blushed with anger.

The master directly stole Xiaomengxin's work, and finally he didn't even have the right to authorize it. This kind of thing happened to university professors and famous designers. Anyway, Xiaomengxin didn't have the right to speak. She could accept her fate, but she never expected that such a thing would happen to herself.

She raised her eyes and looked at Bai Yueguang. Is that how he bullied her?
Bai Yueguang looked at Gu Lianlian's accusing eyes, and his heart ached: "I will make the decision for you in this matter."

Mo Shaozhen sneered: "Oh... No need, your group said that it would add a lot of color to my cookie resume, and it would make it so good-looking. Who knew that your group said it would be the master of my cookie? Can my little cookie bear it?"

After finishing speaking, sweeping away the unhappiness of the whole body before, the long arm pulled the cookie into her arms, and the big palm ran along her trembling back, making comforting movements, and the voice was extraordinarily gentle: "Don't be angry, there is I am here, no one can bully you."

Gu Lianlian nodded: "Yes."

She couldn't help being angry when something like this happened.

The last time I took "Starry Sky" to participate in the competition, she was originally the champion, but because "her mother" sold the design draft to other designers in advance, in the end she had no choice but to be accused by other designers of plagiarism. She was disqualified from the competition.

This time, the "Galaxy" she designed was directly stolen by a famous designer. Why?

The more Gu Lianlian thought about it, the more wronged she became, her eyes were red, and she glared at Bai Yueguang viciously.

Bai Yueguang had never been looked at by Gu Lianlian with such hurt eyes in her life. She was extremely depressed and tried to explain, but it was in vain.

Her work, under his banner, was embezzled by his chief designer. No matter how he explained it, it would be embarrassing!
Bai Yueguang is furious, Al, you old bastard, you are courting death!
A good deck of cards was completely destroyed in his hands!

Mo Shaozhen glanced at Bai Yueguang, who had been stupefied in front of him for less than three minutes, bent his lips in a great mood, then hugged the cookie who was hurt by his ex-boyfriend, and left in a big victory.

Seeing this, Han Junze politely said to the principal: "I'm sorry, my little lady is in a bad mood, so we'll leave first. I believe that your school will definitely protect the interests of the students in your school, and you will definitely not just because the other party is Taishan Beidou in the fashion industry. Let the students of this school be wronged."

The principal heard Han Junze's complimenting voice, "Of course! Otherwise, what's the reputation of a century-old school?"

Instructor Ted said angrily: "It's too low, Mr. Bai, please give me an explanation. You said that the students' works were confiscated, but you didn't say that it was confiscated in this way. If I had known this, I would never deceive my students like this! "

Mentor Ted is a person who cannot tolerate sand in his eyes.

A good deck of cards was rotten in his hand, Bai Yueguang was more furious than anyone else at the moment, staring at the backs of both of them hugging Gu Lianlian and leaving loudly, feeling that he had lost a complete defeat, even his voice was full of anger: "Sorry, I will go first One step, go back and clean the portal."

(End of this chapter)