President Daddy's spoils me too much

Hearing the exaggerated voice of the woman behind me, Ning Wan rings Ning Xiuyu's handsome face. Will the little guy grow up as handsome as Fu Ting?

"Now, I'm announcing a list of six finalists..." Fu Ting stood on the stage, pale, his hands moved to his stomach and pressed.

Fu Ting's voice sounded, and immediately brought Ning Wan back to reality. What was he thinking? How strange!

"Miss Ning, I'm sure you will be selected."

"Well, of course."

Hearing the voice, Ning Wan glanced over there.

Ning Yu has just come over. They look at each other with eyes and eyes. Ning Wan lowers his head and doesn't have the same insight as Ning Yu.

Seeing Ning Wan, Zhang Junwei said, "it's just a little intern who wants to compete. Don't let people see the joke then."

"No way. Some people like to be beyond their means."

Ning Yu and Zhang Junwei sing together and talk about Ning WANLAI with great enthusiasm.

"The first winner is --" in a few seconds of Fu Ting's deliberate pause, the mosaic of the first design manuscript was knocked out, and the name in the lower right corner was enlarged.

"Luo Xiangfei."

The audience applauded.

Ning Wan looks at the design carefully. The painting style of Luo Xiangfei is very unusual. It's a bit punk and a bit National. The two styles are interwoven and collided. Instead of being abrupt, he feels very strange and attractive.

When Fu Ting is about to read the names of the four candidates, Ning Wanping stops breathing.

"The fourth winner is..." Fu Ting pauses for a while, and cold eyes find Ning Wan in the crowd, "Ning Wan."

Ning Wan was very happy, with a big smile on her face.

She drew this picture for several nights, worried that it was too late before the game, and worked overtime for several noon, and finally handed it in before the game. Besides, Kung Fu is not inferior to those who want to, so they are finally shortlisted.

Fu Ting looked around and continued to read, "the fifth winner is --" seeing the names on the screen, he frowned slightly, or said: "Ning Wan."

Ning Wan thought he had heard it wrong and read it wrong. Holding Zhao Feifei by his side, he asked, "what did Fu always say just now?"

Like Ning Wan, Zhao Feifei was stunned. His eyes never left the big screen. "Yes It's you? How can it be? "

Ning Wan sits on the position like a puppet and looks at the big screen stupidly. "No, there must be something wrong."

"Who is Ning Wan? Why are you so clever? "

"She's a foul, isn't she? How can I submit two design drafts? "

"Who knows! Is it crazy to be famous? That's why I handed in several design drafts. "

……

Everyone whispered. The reporters under the stage pressed the camera and shot one after another.

Fu Ting raised his hand and motioned for calm.

A reporter suddenly stood up. "President Fu, excuse me, this contestant named Ning Wan, why do you have two entries?"

"There are no rules against two entries." Fu Ting said, thinking of the design draft he saw that day, he remembered clearly that the name on the design draft was Zhang Junwei. How did it become Ning Wan?

Under the stage, a thin man with a delicate face a little more delicate than that of a woman couldn't go down and went up, "President Fu, do you want me to explain?"

"No."

"Help me, you go down first." Fu Ting said in a low voice to he tezhu, looked down and said in a loud voice, "now I announce the sixth contestant - ning Yu!"

Someone in the design department can't help complaining, "is this really an open and fair choice? Ning Wan and Ning Yu were selected at the same time, which was quite unexpected. I knew that I had also participated, and maybe the company would release water. "

Su congealed to hear each other's words and looked coldly. "Don't talk too much!"

Ning Wan's mind is in a mess. He explains to Zhao Feifei in a low voice, "Feifei, there must be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? I hope it's a misunderstanding, too. "

Obviously, Zhao Feifei doesn't believe in Ning Wan.

Since entering the company, Ning Wan has only one friend, Zhao Feifei, who doesn't want to lose her, let alone carry the black pot for others.

"Feifei, there must be some misunderstanding," Ning Wan gently grasped Zhao Feifei's hand. "Calm down."

"Calm down? I also want to calm down. The question is how can I calm down when the facts are in front of me? " Zhao Feifei shook off Ning Wan's hand and ran out with his face covered.

Ning Wan worried about Zhao Feifei's accident, and ran out with him, "Feifei, you wait for me."

Zhao Feifei doesn't want to pay attention to Ning Wan at all, and runs on. Ning Wan holds her wrist. "Feifei, listen to me, I really don't know about the design draft."

"Stop talking." Zhao Feifei's heart was cold and his attitude towards Ning Wan was very bad. "I have always regarded you as a friend. I didn't expect you to treat me like this. I'm really disappointed in you."

"Since I'm a friend, I hope you can believe me!""Now it's time for me to believe you?" Zhao Feifei takes a deep look at Ning Wan, turns around and leaves, "Quan when I see the wrong person!"

"Oh, I didn't expect you would copy it, too? Oh, you think it's just a loan, right Ning Yu put away the mobile phone with a smile, "ha ha, wait, I'll give you a big gift later."

"Ning Yu, what do you want to do?" Ning Wan stares at Ning Yu's mobile phone. She can't record video, can she?

"What can I do? I just want to expose you! " Ning Yu laughed and left the hall on high heels.

Ning Wan returned to the match with a worried heart. Now it's time for reporters to ask questions.

A short haired woman holds a camera in one hand and a microphone in the other, "President Fu, three of the six design drafts are from your company. Is it Fu's intention or is it true?"

"All are elected in an open and fair manner." Fu Ting, as always, cold face, big hand gently pressed in the stomach.

"Excuse me..."

At this moment, Zhang Junwei suddenly stood up, "wait, I have something to say."

Everyone looked at it. Zhang Junwei looked at the people around him. After seeing Ning Yu, he said to Fu Ting, "President Fu, I want to report someone."

Fu Ting looked at Zhang Junwei coldly and said nothing.

Zhang Junwei held out his finger and angrily pointed to Ning Wan. "Everyone, the first design draft of Ning Wan is my work!"

As soon as the voice came down, there were voices of surprise and discussion.

"God, I didn't expect that there was a plagiarism..."

"No wonder Ning Wan handed in two works. They were plagiarized."

"I heard that Ning Wan is from Fu's design department. She even copied her colleagues' design drafts. How can she mix in the design department later?"

"The most taboo in design is plagiarism. I think Ning Wan's design career is over."

……

Everyone said, Ning Wan's head a blank.

This time, Ning Yu is busy with Fang Yun's affairs, and seldom appears in the company. Ning Wan thinks that Ning Yu has been temporarily stopped, but he is waiting for himself after finishing the work.

Zhang Junwei raised a few decibels, "everyone, I have one more thing to say."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes gathered.