When the queen became a rich wife

Chapter 497 Plagiarized Works

When Song Xuechun knocked on her door and came in, seeing that Rong Dai had packed up, she was stunned for a moment.

"It's still early. I wanted to ask you to go for a run. I didn't expect you to even put on your makeup."

She looked at Rong Dai, her eyes were full of surprise.

Rong Dai looked at the youthful Song Xuechun in sportswear, smiled and shook her head: "I want to go to the venue early."

"Then I'll go back and change my clothes. I just saw that Brother Zong has gone downstairs to the gym. It will take a while to get well."

Song Xuechun glanced at the tracksuit she was wearing, and reached out to pull the handle of the door.

Rong Dai nodded, Xin Ziqing's face appeared in her mind, and then she said to her, "Bring me the design draft I gave you, I want to confirm it."

Song Xuechun nodded, went back to the room and brought the design draft to her, and then went back to the room to make up and change clothes.

Rong Dai opened the information bag, and the design draft inside was still complete.

After checking, she packed it in a plastic information bag, rolled it up and put it in her bag.

After Song Xuechun and Zong Che were done, they set off for the competition venue.

France is the capital of romance, even for such an event, the atmosphere is not too serious.

The competition venue is arranged in a manor castle.

The manor is huge, and the castle is full of western characteristics and ancient charm.

Many participating designers have arrived, and everyone is wearing beautiful and fashionable clothes and the most exquisite makeup.

There are red wine and champagne desserts in the manor, which is completely like a reception, and the atmosphere is very relaxed.

Under the guidance of the reception staff, the three of Rong Dai went to the conference hall where the design draft was submitted.

The conference hall is very large and can accommodate about a hundred people. Now it is full of staff from the organizer of Fashion Wing and judges.

Zong Che submitted her first design draft for the competition, and after the organizer's staff projected the work, Rong Dai sat calmly on a chair, preparing to introduce the work according to the process requirements.

It's just that as soon as the projection of this work came out, there was an uproar in the conference hall, and the expressions of the judges and the organizer's staff showed surprise.

These people all spoke French, thinking that Rong Dai and the others could not understand, and some of them were even on the verge of getting angry.

Song Xuechun couldn't understand, but she could sense that the atmosphere was not right.

"Brother Zong, what's the matter?"

She hurriedly asked Zong Che.

Zong Che had a cold face, with anger in his eyes: "The organizer said that Mr. Rong's work is suspected of plagiarism."

"We are discussing whether to disqualify Mr. Rong from the competition."

He didn't expect that what Rong Dai said to him in the office before would become a prophecy!
"This is impossible!"

Song Xuechun's face turned pale, and she immediately yelled!
Hearing her voice, Rong Dai turned her head to look at the two, and gave them a reassuring look.

"Let's see how President Rong handles it first."

Zong Che opened his mouth, but he was also sweating for Rong Dai.

You must know that once the reputation of plagiarism is established, Rong Dai's reputation will also be ruined!

Rong Dai did not open her mouth to argue from the beginning to the end, but just quietly watched the conversation between the staff and the reviewers.

"Have you finished? Don't you plan to hear me talk about the source of this work?"

"There are quite a lot of similarities in Huaxia costumes. Is it unfair for you to conclude that I plagiarized just based on the projection of the works and the trend of first-come-first-served?"

"This makes me doubt the fairness of your hosting this event."

She didn't speak until everyone was silent.

She spoke pure and fluent French, and her emotions were not affected by these unfriendly remarks.

(End of this chapter)