The little ancestor of the sickly boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 161 We are going to fight for our rights

"If you have a bad brain, go see a doctor. This is a design exhibition, not a brain therapy session."

After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he didn't care about Su Yao anymore, and left here with Shi Nai.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Su Yao gritted her teeth.

Seeing this, Cheng Jiaojiao walked towards her.

"You hate Cheng Yan too?"

Hearing the sound, Su Yao turned around and saw Cheng Jiaojiao.

The disgusted gaze swept Cheng Jiaojiao from head to toe, and said angrily, "What's none of your business?"

Then left.

It's not that Su Yao hates Cheng Yan, but Shi Nai, but Su Yao has to target anyone who has a relationship with Shi Nai.

Although she doesn't like the two of them, Su Yao still disdains to be with Cheng Jiaojiao.

Looking at Su Yao's back, Cheng Jiaojiao stomped her feet, "You all wait for me."

"Oh, that's all you can do?"

At some point, Song Rutian came behind Cheng Jiaojiao.

Cheng Jiaojiao turned around and looked at Song Rutian, "I will ruin their reputation."

"Just talk about it?"

Song Rutian sneered.

"I……"

Then Song Rutian put his hand on Cheng Jiaojiao's face, "Don't forget, your face was healed by me, everything you have now is from me to you, and what I spent So much energy is put on you, it's not because you guys are fighting in the chicken coop."

Song Rutian put his hand on Cheng Jiaojiao's shoulder and patted it heavily, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, Song Rutian left.

And in the dark, a man watched this scene expressionlessly.


"Little Laizi, Xiaoyanzi, you two are going too far."

Jiang Huai didn't know when he returned to China, and he appeared in front of the two of them, complaining.

The other two looked at Jiang Huai who appeared suddenly, looked at each other, and continued to eat as if they didn't see each other in a tacit understanding.

Cheng Yan's mouth was full of cakes, and he said vaguely, "When did you come back?"

"yesterday!"

Cheng Yan didn't say anything, he stuffed another piece of cake into his mouth, and then continued, "Oh, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Huai: "..."

Why do you feel like you've become a fool after not seeing you for a while?

Everyone else is standing here, why are you still asking?
"Come back to make Xiao Laizi popular."

"Hold it?"

Jiang Huai: "..." Why do you feel that this girl is deliberately finding fault?
"Didn't you all solve it?"

Cheng Yan nodded, "Oh, so I came here to eat and drink for free."

"Hahaha!"

Shi Nai couldn't hold back and laughed outright.

And Jiang Huai's face was as ugly as if he had eaten Xiang.

"Cheng Yan, damn it, I'm a dignified young master, do you need some food?"

Cheng Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Huai, "It should be necessary. If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that you are the young master."

Jiang Huai: "..."

"Did I pry your ancestral grave in my previous life?"

"No, you can't pry it, it's too weak."

At this moment, Jiang Huai really wanted to strangle Cheng Yan.

In Country G before, he should have let Cheng Yan fend for himself.

"Yanyan, let's accumulate some virtue with our mouths."

"Hmm..." Cheng Yan glanced at Jiang Huai, "That's fine."

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yan handed Jiang Huai another piece of cake, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Don't eat, I'm too tired."

Cheng Yan nodded.

The two looked at Cheng Yan, who was a foodie, and exchanged glances. Why didn't they find out that Cheng Yan was so good at eating before?
While Cheng Yan was enjoying his meal, there was another commotion from the exhibition hall.

When the three of them walked to the hall, they saw a video playing on the screen.

A woman was rummaging through the room cautiously. The moonlight shone on the woman, and only her back could be seen.

But this time there are countless people in the exhibition hall, and there are not a few people with similar body shapes. No one knows who this person is just by looking at the body shape.

After another 2 minutes, the woman found what she wanted, probably because she was so happy, she turned around and her face was exposed to everyone's view.

Cheng Yan squinted his eyes. This woman was the one they met last time when they were shopping for clothes in the mall. Cheng Yan liked her design very much after seeing it.

Very spiritual, not like plagiarism.

The design draft can be plagiarized, as can the content inside. The only thing that cannot be plagiarized is the soul.

"I've seen this dress. It's beautiful. It's over there."

A woman spoke after seeing the design draft above.

"I saw it too, and I liked it very much at the time. I didn't expect it to be stealing other people's works."

"Really, how can plagiarized dog's works now participate in the competition?"

"Nanaz is also a top designer, he can't even read manuscripts."

"Hey, maybe they have a backstage?"

"..."

The voices of their conversation reached Cheng Yan's ears verbatim, and he wasn't angry, he just thought it was a little funny.

Without any hesitation, he walked directly to the stage, picked up the microphone, and looked at everyone.

"Everyone, what do you think this incident can explain?"

The woman who was hiding in the corner and couldn't come out suddenly raised her head when she heard Cheng Yan's words.

No one expected that anyone would believe her.

She spent several days and nights staying up late to make this design. Just now, when faced with doubts from everyone, she was too timid to come out to speak, so she could only hide in the corner and weep silently.

"Plagiarism? Plagiarism? Or what?"

Cheng Yan watched the people in the audience sweep around, and finally landed on the woman hiding in the corner.

"Yes, that's right, the woman in the video is stealing the design draft..."

Cheng Yan's words chilled the woman's heart.

But then-

"This thief is not a thief!"

"What do you mean, don't understand?"

"It's very simple, the person on the video is not the designer himself."

"The design draft can be stolen, but can the soul of this work be stolen?"

"Do you need me to ask this designer to come up and talk to you?"

Everyone in the audience just wanted the truth, and said one after another: "Let her come up and say it. If she can say what you call "soul", we will believe that she is her own work."

"I have a question, why do you trust her so much?"

Cheng Yan chuckled, "I believe she didn't have any reason, it's just because of her eyesight, just like me...now I don't like you when I see you."

woman:"……"

"Hahaha, what kind of self-inflicted humiliation is this?"

"Laugh!"

Amidst their noisy voices, Cheng Yan walked down the stage and stood beside the woman.

She heard Cheng Yan's words just now, and she refused because of the serious social fear. She hoped that Cheng Yan didn't see her, and the stare at her just now was just her illusion.

But the line change in front of her was blocked, and a shadow covered it, and the woman raised her head to look at Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan just curled his lips and patted her on the shoulder, "Sister, we are going to fight for our own rights."

(End of this chapter)