Jin Shao chases his wife as sweet as honey

Chapter 158 Plagiarism
However, Jin Chen was not satisfied at all, and pressed forward in the next second, deepening the kiss until the little woman in his arms was breathing more and more rapidly, and he reluctantly let go of his hand.

Nan Ying's face was hot, and she said slightly annoyed, "Hurry up and take a bath, don't hinder me from doing things."

The man smiled and left wisely, leaving her the quiet world.

Three days later, several assistants submitted the works to their managers one by one, and then summarized them to Zhang Zhilan.

In the evening, near the end of get off work time, Zhang Zhilian held an emergency meeting temporarily.

"Let everyone come, because I want to figure out one thing."

She slammed the two design drafts on the table, "Two days ago, I accidentally passed by Peng Yuan's desk and saw her design. I thought it was good, so I couldn't help but praise her. Nan Ying , can you explain why your work is the same as Peng Yuan's?"

Everyone looked at Nan Ying in unison. The director's meaning was very clear. Among the two, one always copied the other.Otherwise, where would such a coincidence happen?
Since Mr. Zhang had read Peng Yuan's first draft two days ago, Nan Ying's suspicion became even greater.

As Nanying's superior manager, Lin Ran immediately complained for her, "Mr. Zhang, you read Peng Yuan's first draft two days ago, but I also read Nanying's first draft two days ago. Now that the design ideas collide, it is one-sided. It is too arbitrary to say that Nanying plagiarized."

Peng Yuan glanced at Nan Ying triumphantly, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Nan Ying picked up the two design drafts on the conference table and compared them carefully. Sure enough, they were almost the same in terms of color, ingredients and ideas, and Mr. Zhang's words just now were not exaggerated.

Frowning, her thoughts drifted away, and she suddenly remembered that three days ago, she made a cup of scented tea from the tea room, and saw Peng Yuan staying in her place from a distance, it was really suspicious to think about it now.

However, at that time, everyone was busy with their own affairs, so they didn't pay attention. Her words were unfounded, and it was not easy to attack Peng Yuan.

"Mr. Zhang, I really did not plagiarize Peng Yuan's ideas. You have to believe me, I am innocent."

Peng Yuan was aggressive, "Then what do you mean, I copied you?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhang Zhilian, "Mr. Zhang, I had a lot of misunderstandings with Nanying because of Li Meimei. I didn't expect her to take revenge like this. If it wasn't for the director, you would have seen me two days ago. works, I'm afraid...I'm afraid I will really be kicked out of the company by her."

That weak appearance made people feel sympathetic.

Nan Ying looked down upon it coldly, "People are doing it, but the sky is watching. Peng Yuan, if you slander me so much, you are not afraid of being punished by God one day."

"The one who will be punished is you, and I have a clear conscience."

When she said this, Peng Yuan's hands trembled slightly, and she seemed particularly guilty.

It is also a helpless move to plagiarize Nanying's ideas.

The time given by Mr. Zhang was so short that the first draft was about to be handed in, but she had no inspiration at all.

After finally becoming a regular, it was time to strive for performance, and she really didn't want to be looked down upon.

The only one to blame is Nan Ying, who went to the tea room to pour water, but did not turn off the display screen.If she hadn't seen her, there would be nothing else to happen.

In the meeting room, the atmosphere was condensed, and the two sides were at war.

Although Zhang Zhilian believed that Nan Ying would not plagiarize, but the facts were in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but not believe it.

After thinking about it, she didn't want to wrong the good guy, so she decided to settle the matter internally.

In the end, Zhang Zhilan didn't choose any of Nan Ying's and Peng Yuan's design drafts.

(End of this chapter)