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Peng song quickly went to get Meng Chuqiu's design draft. By the way, he investigated the whole process. "The night before submission, Fang Zi was the last one to leave the company. The next morning, she came and submitted the draft. Then Miss Meng handed it in. I heard that Miss Meng's manuscript was put in the drawer. I guess..."

Peng Song did not as like as two peas, and the two identical drawings were not the same.

"I know. Get the surveillance out."

Peng song turns to do it, and Gu Lingchen calls Meng Chuqiu

On the rooftop of the company, Meng Chuqiu is sitting alone in an old chair with tears in her eyes. She is very aggrieved, but she doesn't know how to explain.

No one proved that it was her design, and no one wanted to believe her

Did you leave the company like this?

Meng Chuqiu imagined that if an architectural designer carries the label of plagiarism, it will be difficult to find a job in this circle in the future.

What to do?

What should she do?

She must stay with Gu group, because she has to fulfill her father's dream.

But how could it be like this now

Some emotional collapse, Meng Chu Qiu covered his head crying, day typhoon is very big, but she did not feel cold, just cold.

Lingling clearly saw her design. After she finished it, she showed it to her specially. How could she not know that it was her design?

But she said she didn't see clearly

Although Meng Chuqiu knew that there were no sincere friends in the workplace, she did not expect that she had reached this point.

When the mobile phone rings, Meng Chuqiu wipes his tears with the back of his hand and takes it out to see if he is flustered.

Finished, won't this matter also spread to Gu Lingchen there?

He is a high-level person. He should not be in charge of such things. But what if he knows and doesn't believe her?

Meng Chuqiu bent over and hugged his arm, sat there and answered the phone, "hello?"

Hearing her hoarse voice, Gu Lingchen's heart sank and said, "cry?"

Meng Chuqiu wiped his tears, "do you know?"

"Well, listen to my assistant." Gu Lingchen stood in front of the window, listening to her aggrieved voice.

"I didn't plagiarize. I don't know what happened. Now she handed in the manuscript before me. The group leader decided to hand it in by her name. I don't know what to do, but I didn't plagiarize!" Meng Chuqiu anxiously explains, hoping that he can believe himself.

Gu Lingchen did not interrupt her words, listening to the wind over her side, frowned, "where are you?"

Meng Chuqiu was stunned. He looked up at the empty rooftop and said, "I, I'm on the rooftop."

"Wait for me." He left two words and hung up the phone. Meng Chuqiu looked at the blackened mobile phone screen, pursed his lips and sat there with his arms in his arms.

In less than five minutes, Gu Lingchen arrived and looked at her sitting on a chair in the corner, wearing thin clothes. As she walked towards her, she took off her coat and put it on her. "Isn't it cold?"

Meng Chuqiu raised his eyes and stood up to him, trying to explain: "I really did not copy, you believe me!"

Gu Lingchen looked at her red eyes, some helpless, "when do I say I don't believe you?"

Meng Chuqiu was stunned, "do you believe me?" Eyes slightly a dark, she bowed her head, "but no one but you believe me."

Now the key is whether she can stay in Gu group, others She doesn't care.