C17

Ling Ling looked at the drunk Han Yao lying on the sofa, then looked at the tired CEO, only then did he realize his meaning was wrong. She had thought that since it was already so late, the CEO had asked her to deliver the clothes, it must have something to do with sex appeal. Who would have known that the CEO only wanted a simple set of clothes that a woman wore …

"No need, you can clean up and change." She's very tired today, so let her rest early. "

Ling Ling woke up early in the morning and knocked on Nanfeng Haozhe's door while screaming.

Nanfeng Haozhe opened the door in his nightgown. His hands were against the door, his posture sexy and lazy. Especially those two small, spirited eyes, which were now even more enchanting.

Ling Ling stammered for a long time before finally saying slowly, "CEO … Han Yao is gone. "

"He's gone?"

"Yes!"

He turned around and casually grabbed a jacket and a pair of slippers. Then, he grabbed the car keys on the table before quickly rushing out of the room.

Before he left, he turned around and said to Ling Ling, "Go to work first, I'll call you when I find you."

"Alright."

Ling Ling made a mistake, but naturally she did not dare delay, and after a simple cleaning up, she went back to the company.

But …

When she arrived at the company, she saw that Han Yao was actually sitting at the table, and was even talking to Sister Zhou? It seems to be reporting?

A tiny line in the corner of her eye betrayed her mental fatigue, but as they talked, her occasional bared teeth were still smiling beautifully. Only, what surprised Ling Ling was that Han Yao didn't look the least bit hurt. Besides her makeup being a bit thicker than usual, the rest of her appearance was pretty normal.

In order to ensure this, Ling Ling even went as far as to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Logic and literary talent, there was no problem with any of them!

Ling Ling hurriedly took her phone to the corridor to make a call to Nanfeng Haozhe …

Nanfeng Haozhe did not pick up the phone.

Ling Ling paced back and forth in the corridor anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan.

"Look, is that the president?"

Design Department did not know who shouted this, but everyone started to walk towards the corridor. Everyone squeezed together and pointed at the people below.

Ling Ling also lied on her stomach on the walkway, tiptoeing and looked down.

This appearance …

He had messy hair, dark glasses that didn't fit him, a T-shirt on his upper body, and beach pants on his lower body. His feet …

Slippers!

That's right, the two flip-flops that she saw Nanfeng Haozhe use when he rushed out of the room this morning!

The company did not allow him to wear slippers. As the CEO, Nanfeng Haozhe had always been strict with himself! Why was it so abnormal today?

Shan Shan was the first to return to her seat and reminded everyone, "Something is definitely going to happen today. Everyone, stop watching. Hurry up and get to work. Be careful of the CEO's bombardment."

Hearing his reminder, everyone slipped back into their seats. Ling Ling hurried to the CEO's office on the street.

Then, before his butt could even warm up, Ling Ling had already descended from above and sternly informed everyone that an emergency meeting was about to be convened!

Shan Shan put down the cup in her hands and leisurely applied her lipstick. She glanced at the nervous crowd before following the rest of the group to the meeting room.

The meeting room had been set up in a very simple manner. It was obvious that there was an emergency meeting going on.

The obedient Ling Ling stood at the door and looked at everyone with his eyes, following that, he was like a gust of cold wind that blew into the house, his eyes were covered with a layer of frost.

"Pah!"

He slapped the table, causing everyone to tremble!

The CEO hadn't been angry for many days. What was going on today? Although they had been thinking about it for a long time, none of them dared to ask!

Nanfeng Haozhe looked down at the instant coffee, it was giving off hot air and a pleasant fragrance. This was specially made by Assistant Ling Ling, and was also his favorite taste during meetings.

He slowly picked up the cup and poured all of the hot coffee into the dustbin. Then, he pinched the cup with his right hand …

With his left hand, he pressed down on the projector's switch!

A Design Draft appeared on the big screen. This was the Design Draft he had seen last time. Inside was a white dress and a small shawl …

It was the one that Shan Shan criticized the most, which was a bit heavy, like the one she wore in winter!

The cup that was not fully formed from the ravaging was ruthlessly thrown to the ground. Nanfeng Haozhe glared at everyone with his sharp eyes and asked fiercely: "This time, if I hand in the Design Draft s that are participating in the top ten competition, I will have one returned in the first round. They said that it was a plagiarism! Can you tell me what's going on? "

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Design Draft copying had never happened ever since the company was established. Everyone began to discuss with one another timidly.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Sister Zhou, who stood up shakily, stammered for a long time, and nervously said: "CEO, this script isn't from our group, I have never seen it before."

"This script isn't part of my group. Sister Zhou, don't slander me!"

Shan Shan also quickly jumped up to deny it.

Nanfeng Haozhe was so angry that his mouth twitched, and he said straightforwardly: "I know. This script was drawn by Han Yao, and he even personally watched her draw this script. I can guarantee that she did not copy this script. However, the top ten items were not wrong either. Just yesterday, this painting was published in a magazine. This Design Draft was registered as one of the top fashion chores in the UK under a casual pseudonym. "

"Whose is it? Who copied it? "

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves. Han Yao stood up from her chair and held her head tight, unable to say a single word.

This script was indeed drawn by her, but, plagiarizing …

She could only chuckle.

"Han Yao, since you drew this script, then explain it to us. We didn't draw this script, so how would we know what's going on? "

Sister Zhou was anxious so she quickly pushed Han Yao out.

After all, Han Yao was in her group, if something really happened to Han Yao, even if she won Shan Shan, then the position of the manager of Design Department would probably be given to someone else!

"Why are you so quiet, do you think you're innocent?"

Everyone started to look at him with burning, suspicious eyes. Han Yao felt very uncomfortable looking at all of this, as if she was an ant crawling on her body.

Without a word, she walked out of the meeting room.

Nanfeng Haozhe angrily pointed at the crowd and announced, "I will let the people thoroughly investigate this matter. If I find out who did it, I will definitely not show mercy!"