Chapter 1119

"No wonder you can make the company bigger. It's great."

Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "now Wang Xiaoling is famous. Everyone knows that she plagiarizes. Her road to the designer is blocked."

"More than that."

Xue Xueer put down her design drawings and drank tea leisurely.

"Yesterday's plagiarism was just the beginning, and many people later settled accounts with her."

Hearing this, Lin Qing's eyes lit up.

"You're right."

Wang Xiaoling's behavior is so bad that many people want to settle accounts with her.

"Come on, leave her alone and have something to eat."

Xue Xueer hands Lin Qing the snack just brought by Wang ma.

"Try it. It's the best that our Wang Ma has done."

Lin Qing pinched a piece and put it in her mouth.

It's delicious.

Lin Qing and Xue Xueer are tasting cakes at home. When the years are quiet, Wang Xiaoling has already fallen out there.

Wang Xiaoling said very well when she attended the exhibition. The hotel and the exhibition also publicized her. At that time, the sales benefits were calculated according to the share.

But if you lose money, you will be compensated three times.

Wang Xiaoling is so noisy that there are too many people returning money. How can exhibitions and hotels make her leave all over!

And the designers' Association.

They feel that Wang Xiaoling's practice has damaged the interests of the circle and everyone's reputation. They have asked to boycott Wang Xiaoling.

But this is not the most terrible.

Anzheng company, President's office.

"President, this is evidence that Wang Xiaoling copied his wife's works."

Lin Qin respectfully handed the sorted documents to Ouyang Qing'an and said softly, "if the evidence is handed over to the police, Wang Xiaoling will certainly go to jail, but it will not exceed three years."

Three years is the watershed of penalty judgment.

Wang Xiaoling is just plagiarism, and the amount of damage to Xue Xueer is not high, so if she sues like this, she won't be sentenced to many years.

Ouyang Qing'an frowned and listened, suddenly looking at Lin Qin.

"What if we sue in the name of the foreign master?"

"That's a lot more."

"Go."

Ouyang Qing'an spoke. Lin Qin immediately understood what he should do and respectfully withdrew.

The president's words are always so thought-provoking.

Before long, Wang Xiaoling was sued by Lin Qin, the lawyer representing the foreign master, on the grounds of plagiarism and unjust enrichment.

The evidence is conclusive. She was sentenced to five years and compensated the master three times the amount.

After the judgment came down, Wang Xiaoling changed that if the seller's property was not enough to compensate, she could only carry out the debt in installments, and she herself was arrested in prison.

After learning that Wang Xiaoling had entered the women's prison, Ouyang Qing'an straightened her clothes and got up leisurely.

"Go and see her."

"Yes."

Lin Qin respectfully opened the door and the two drove there.

They called the roll to see Wang Xiaoling. Wang Xiaoling was taken out of the prison by the warden and taken to a separate interrogation room.

Ouyang Qingan sat in a chair and looked at her coldly.

Her spirit is very poor, her hair has been cut, and her eyes are decadent.

But when she saw Ouyang Qing'an sitting there, she suddenly came to her senses.

"President Ouyang, you came to see me. You also think I was wronged, right?"

Wang Xiaoling locked the handle of her chair and wanted to stand up excitedly, but she couldn't move. She had to tremble her lips and open her eyes slightly.

"President Ouyang, I was wronged. Help me. As long as you save me, I'll give you everything!"

She thinks she is young and beautiful, no worse than Xue Xueer's yellow faced woman.

As long as Xue Xueer can be excluded and supported by Ouyang Qing'an, she can start again.

What is black material afraid of? Ouyang Qing'an has plenty of means to wash her white!

Ouyang Qing'an didn't speak and looked at her quietly.

Wang Xiaoling calmed down slowly.

"President Ouyang?"

Ouyang Qing'an ignored her and clapped her hands.

Lin Qin, who was waiting at the door, came in and bowed respectfully to him.

"President."

Wang Xiaoling's body suddenly stiffened in place.

"Are you... His man?"

"Yes."

Wang Xiaoling's hope was suddenly dashed and her heart was like death.