Reborn at the end of 1980: the young wife of the richest man

Chapter 342 There Are Really No Plagiarized Works

This is the third day that Shu Rui'er has been sitting here, and every one of the front desk ladies on shift knows Shu Rui'er.

Someone even brought her a glass of water occasionally.

The manager was annoying every day, and even often went through the back door, but even so, Shu Ruier found a place.

If this building belonged to this company, the manager would have asked the security guards to drive Shu Ruier out, but in fact he did not have this authority.

Even Wei Xiaoshi gradually became thick-skinned during this time, seeing that the manager ran faster than Shu Rui'er.

On the fifth day, the manager walked up to Shu Ruier as soon as he entered the door in the morning, said a word, then turned and walked in.

"Shu, Miss Shu." Wei Xiaoshi said in surprise, "The manager let us in!"

"Really!" Shu Rui'er's eyes lit up: "Go, go quickly."

Shu Ruier and Wei Xiaoshi followed the manager into his office.

"You are really annoying, but I admire your perseverance." The manager sat on the chair and said to Shu Rui'er.

Wei Xiaoshi immediately translated his words to Shu Ruier.

Shu Ruier smiled and said, "Because I am very confident in our designer's work."

"Confident?" The manager laughed: "To be honest, I don't have confidence in you, because you are so annoying, so I decided to give you a chance, which can be regarded as letting you give up."

The smile on Shu Rui'er's face froze, and she looked at the manager seriously: "I think, sir, as the representative of your company, you won't be so blind."

"Really?" The manager said: "Then show your designs and let me see which designers' works you copied."

For the contempt of the other party, Shu Rui'er was not angry.

This is an inherent impression, and there is no point in being angry except to break it with facts.

Shu Rui'er handed over the works to the manager, and the manager flipped through them one by one. When he turned to the last one, his eyes lit up: "Oh, this is awesome."

Shu Rui'er was curious for a while, she didn't know which work caught the manager's idea, she poked her head out and found that the manager was holding her design.

Damn it, when did it get mixed in.

Shu Rui'er snatched the work over.

The manager looked up at Shu Rui'er.

"This won't work, this is not the work of my designer." After Shu Rui'er finished speaking, she suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly added: "This is my own work, so I won't participate in this competition."

"I didn't expect you to be a designer." The manager looked Shu Rui'er up and down, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Not now." Shu Rui'er said, "I don't have much time to do this."

"Do you like design?"

"Of course." Shu Rui'er paused slightly: "But I still have to support my employees, and I can't spend too much energy on design."

The manager raised his eyebrows, smiled, and called out, and soon a beautiful woman in business attire walked in, who seemed to be the manager's secretary.

"Take these out and see if there is any suspected plagiarism." The manager said.

Wei Xiaoshi was taken aback for a moment, and translated what Manager Cai said to Shu Rui'er.

Shu Ruier frowned: "Sorry, I think your behavior offended us."

"Oh, there is no way." The manager laughed: "We will review each contestant's work, but because of your bad record, we need to review it more carefully."

"Don't make a fuss, it's for your own good. After all, you don't want to make a fool of yourself in the international arena." Having said this, the manager paused, and then continued: "Miss Shu, in fact, your character and works are my favorite." I appreciate them all, but I don’t know the designers in your hands.”

"It takes a long time for the review. You can go outside first."

"So, can we sign up?" Shu Ruier asked.

"This, we'll find out later."

Shu Rui'er and Wei Xiaoshi sat on the small bench outside again. After all, they had to work, so it was impossible for them to wait in the office.

"Congratulations." In the past few days, the front desk lady has become acquainted with Shu Rui'er and others, she walked over and said with a smile: "It seems that I finally don't have to stop you every day."

"You know, in order to stop you, I wear low-heeled shoes every day, and I feel like I haven't worn high-heeled shoes in a long time."

"Sorry." Shu Ruier said.

The lady at the front desk smiled: "In short, I wish you good luck, but our manager has a high vision. I hope you can bear it later."

"Huh?" Shu Ruier frowned, "Why?"

"Because many of the works submitted by the companies that came to sign up before were thrown out by our manager, and they also scolded others badly." Just trembling."

Now that the Internet is not so developed, if you want to register, you must come in person with the work.

So if the person in charge of the registration is a simple person, that's okay, just don't let you register, but if you meet someone who likes to be sarcastic, it will be very miserable.

Just like that, Shu Ruier and Wei Xiaoshi sat outside for another long time, but because the work had already been handed in, they felt much more relaxed. Wei Xiaoshi even went out to help Shu Ruier buy bread for a temporary meal.

Until 06:30 in the afternoon, most of the people in the company had gradually left the company, but Shu Ruier still didn't wait for someone to call her.

"Miss Shu, do you think that manager will punish us on purpose?" Wei Xiaoshi said, "Could he have left first?"

To be honest, Wei Xiaoshi's idea, Shu Rui'er herself thought it was very possible, but she still said: "No way, let's wait, the door hasn't been closed anyway, has it?"

"Just like that, the two waited for another half an hour before the manager's secretary came out and called out to Shu Rui'er."

Returning to the manager's office, Shu Rui'er and Wei Xiaoshi stood aside, and the manager was carefully looking at the design sketch.

"To be honest, you really surprised me." The manager said, "My secretary has also checked, and there is indeed no plagiarism, and the level of these works does meet the minimum requirements of our competition."

Shu Ruier is clear about the minimum requirements. These works may be weak in skill, but in terms of design, they can already reach the middle level of the competition. However, Shu Ruier did not compare with these small things. The manager argued, and she asked, "So, can we sign up?"

(End of this chapter)