Becoming Obsessed After One Night Stand

Qiao Shiyu thought she had saved it in another place, but she couldn't find it anyway.

Finally, when Gong Ming came back, he saw the little woman leaning against the computer alone. She was anxious and was about to cry.

Gong Ming frowned, "what's the matter?"

"My manuscript is missing!" Josh said. "Mingming was still there in the afternoon. I couldn't find it when I came back. What should I do? Mingming was going to have a meeting. I thought I could take over the case this time."

Gong Ming frowned. "Has anyone moved your computer?"

Qiao Shiyu shook her head. "I've always held it by myself..." when she said this, she suddenly paused.

"When I was about to leave work, I printed some documents and went to get them once. At that time, Zhao Ziyi took the initiative to help me look at the computer."

"It's her? But how? She's so excellent!"

Qiao Shiyu is not a simple person. She just can't think that Zhao Ziyi is a person she respects and will do such a thing.

Gong Ming disagreed. "It's because she is excellent that she is more likely to attack others. Aren't you so confident that she wants to eradicate dissidents?"

Qiao Shiyu smiled bitterly, "I'm too naive."

"It's not that you're naive, but you don't want to think people so bad."

As soon as the voice fell, the little woman took a deep breath and began to tap the computer again. "Anyway, make a new plan first."

Gong Ming was stunned. This little woman can really surprise her every time. He thought she would be frustrated, but he didn't expect that she had adjusted quickly.

"Listen to your ideas," Gong Ming said.

"My original idea was Chinese style, but Zhao Ziyi took it away, so I can't use it anymore to avoid fraud. So for the sake of insurance, I need to get along with other styles again. Now I prefer simple style!"

Gong Ming nodded, "simple style is OK, but if there are many designers, it is difficult to shine."

How could Josh not know this. However, with such a single moth, it is difficult for her to have another choice.

"How about the new Chinese style!" Gong Ming said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Josh was stunned. "Why didn't I think of it!"

New Chinese style is a variation of Chinese style that is more suitable for modern people's aesthetics. On the one hand, it can meet the aesthetics of older people. It will not be as heavy as traditional Chinese style.

Happily hugged Gong Ming's neck and printed a kiss on his face. The little woman returned to the computer and began to work.

Gong Ming put down his coat and turned to the study.

The next morning, Gu Yongan conference room.

Zhao Ziyi is no longer as enthusiastic as yesterday. When she saw Qiao Shiyu, she smiled with a strange look. "Qiao Shiyu, have you finished your drawing?"

Qiao Shi said coldly, "don't you know if I can finish it?"

"How did you say that? What does your manuscript have to do with me?" Zhao Ziyi bumped into me.

Qiao Shiyu was too lazy to break with her again. She went straight and sat down in her position.

Before long, Gu Chengyu was ready to come and the meeting officially began.

From before to after, every designer took out his manuscript and explained it again. As Gong Ming said, most of them tend to be simple. If she is also simple, she is likely to be submerged in the sea of simple.

Until Zhao Ziyi arrived, the projection opened, and an antique Chinese style wind slowly appeared.

Qiao Shiyu was cold all over and couldn't move his eyes anymore.

She created every detail and arrangement above. She really didn't expect that Zhao Ziyi would be so shameless.

She thought she took away her drawings just to destroy them and even falsely accuse her of plagiarizing something. However, it was really amazing that she used it herself.

After reading the whole picture, nothing moved except that the last author changed from her to Zhao Ziyi.

Colleagues praised one after another, "it's so beautiful. I haven't seen such a beautiful design for a long time."

"Zhao Ziyi must be the first one this time. Why is he so powerful?"

"Hey, take your time!"

Qiao Shiyu sat there, trembling with anger.

Gu Chengyu's voice sounded in his ear, "Qiao Shiyu? Where's your design?"

Seeing that Qiao Shiyu didn't speak, Zhao Ziyi had a good face. "President Gu, Qiao Shiyu is a newcomer. She still needs to learn. If she is not ready, let her come to my group and I can take her."

The crowd complimented one after another, "sister Ziyi, it's very kind of you."

"No, no, they are all colleagues."

Qiao Shiyu sneered, "no!"

Zhao Ziyi didn't mind, "it's okay, poetic language."

Qiao Shiyu was too lazy to pay attention to her and directly took his computer and connected it.

Zhao Ziyi was stunned. She thought she copied the design drawing yesterday again. But on second thought, she was relieved again. She has been released first. She is just a newcomer. Who will believe her?

Embracing her hands, Zhao Ziyi smiled and sat down again.

Qiao Shiyu did not immediately release the design drawings, but first introduced his own ideas.

"My idea this time is Chinese style,"

"You are also Chinese style?" everyone was surprised.

"Sister Ziyi, did you guide in private?"

Zhao Ziyi was about to be modest. Qiao Shiyu directly interrupted the man's words. "No! It's my own work."

Her tone was a little blunt, and everyone stopped talking.

Gu Chengyu said, "look."

The picture slowly opened and a leisurely picture came out. It's also Chinese style. If Zhao Ziyi just said that it's antique, then Qiao's poetry is fresh and elegant.

Instead of the cumbersome and heavy Chinese style, it is more lively and young.

However, without losing the beauty of Chinese style, it looks pleasing to the eyes.

Zhao Ziyi stared at the screen, and finally her smile gradually disappeared.

"Good!" Gu Chengyu took the lead in saying, "it's perfect."

The general manager has agreed. Who else dares to find fault? And it's really good.

"Poetry language, you are too powerful. You did so perfectly when you made the design drawing for the first time!"

"Yes, you should teach me more poetry in the future."

Zhao Ziyi was more and more angry. She stood up and pointed to Qiao Shiyu. "Gu Zong, she plagiarized!"

Qiao Shiyu was about to laugh angrily. The thief shouted to catch the thief. Zhao Ziyi played very smoothly.

Gu Chengyu was stunned, "where did you copy?"

"Yes! Excuse me, Miss Zhao, where did I copy?" Qiao Shiyu asked.

"Style!" Zhao Ziyi gritted her teeth. "At lunch yesterday, she asked me what style I made. When I said Chinese style, she made a new Chinese style. If you don't believe it, you can ask if you saw me eat with her yesterday."