Chapter 114 - Rejection of Mo Yao
How could the two of them work at the same studio? How could she possibly agree?
Yuan Han would never forget who caused her to be questioned by everyone back then. It was clearly Mo Yao who copied her work, but she framed her, making the audience think that it was her who copied her work.
If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have been questioned about her ability.
And now Mo Yao actually had the nerve to look for her? Furthermore, she shamelessly told him that she admired her ability and invited him to join her studio? Hehe … Where did she get her confidence from!? Would Yuan Han agree?
Therefore, Yuan Han sneered, and looked at Mo Yao with ridicule. Miss Mo, do you think that I would agree to your request? "
Mo Yao had already known that Yuan Han would have such a reaction, so she still wore the appropriate smile. She patiently looked at Yuan Han and said:
"Miss Yuan, I know you're still angry about what happened on the stage. In fact, I was surprised when I saw that your work was the same as mine. However, since this matter is over, why don't we just leave it at that?
Miss Yuan, I truly admire your talent. If you are able to join my studio, I believe that with the efforts of the two of us, we can definitely make a difference. "
Seeing Mo Yao's hypocritical face, Yuan Han could not help but sneer. She had obviously copied her work, but now he actually had the nerve to act out such a scene in front of her? It looks like Mo Yao was not suitable to be an architect, it was a pity that her acting skills were not good enough to be an actress.
"Miss Mo, I only want to ask you one question. Back then, it was you who copied my work, right? "
Seeing Yuan Han staring at her big eyes with such a serious expression and asking such a question, such a powerful aura made Mo Yao jump. She knew that copying Yuan Han's work was wrong, and she had indeed regretted it. However, she didn't know how to explain this to Yuan Han. Furthermore, she couldn't say it out loud …
"Seeing Mo Yao's troubled look, Yuan Han shook her head in disappointment. "You're still unwilling to admit it at such a time?"
"Yuan Han, you don't understand …" Mo Yao said as she lowered her head in guilt.
She doesn't understand? Hehe … Yuan Han couldn't help but laugh as she held her forehead. How much suffering had she suffered because of the plagiarism of her work?
Seeing Yuan Han like this, Mo Yao almost blurted out. However, when the words were about to reach her mouth, she was unable to say it. How could she possibly say such a truth? If she admitted that she copied Yuan Han's work, her reputation would be ruined. If that was the case, how could her studio continue to drive? How would she get a foothold in the field of design in the future?
Although she knew that with Yuan Han's personality, she would very likely not reveal this matter to the public. However, she couldn't afford to take the risk. She wasn't some young girl who didn't know anything when she first started out and was running around randomly. Right now, she didn't want to and wasn't willing to take this risk …
"I merely want the truth. At this point, you are still unwilling to tell me …" Yuan Han shook his head and laughed at himself. Hehe … I know what you're worried about. As you said, it's over. I just want the truth. Since you won't tell me, there's nothing I can do about it. However, I, Yuan Han, have never copied your works, I have a clear conscience. "
After saying that, Yuan Han took her bag and prepared to leave. "I won't come to your place. I always hate people who lie. You are so dishonest, I don't want to work with you."
Mo Yao watched as Yuan Han left quickly. After being stunned for a moment, she quickly got up and chased after her.
However, by the time she had paid the money to catch up, Yuan Han was already out of the coffee shop and was parking his car by the side of the road. Mo Yao ran up and grabbed Yuan Han's hand. I can explain that matter to you, Yuan Han. Don't be so impulsive, I really want to work with you. "
Yuan Han tried her best to withdraw her hand from Mo Yao's grasp, and suddenly looked at her. I said it before, I am not willing to work with dishonest people. Mo Yao, stop trying to persuade me. "
"Yuan Han..." Mo Yao shouted out Yuan Han's name, wanting to persuade her again.
However, at this time, a taxi had arrived.
Yuan Han stopped the car, and when the driver stopped, he got on the car. As he got in the car and sat, he looked out the window at Mo Yao, who slowly spoke:
"Mo Yao, I saw your previous work. Actually, I still like your early designs very much. You are excellent, and I am no match for you. During the competition, you had no need to copy my work. Even if it failed, it wouldn't be that bad? Every failure is an opportunity for us to learn... You should know this better than I do, right? "
Yuan Han looked deeply at Mo Yao who was standing outside the window staring at him, and sighed at the driver inside the car: "Master, let's go."
"Where to?" The Taxi driver asked.
"Let's go to the talent market and have a look around there." Yuan Han said indifferently.
The Taxi driver sighed and drove the car out. "Miss, are you looking for a job?"
Yuan Han smiled and nodded, "En."
"What does the girl do?" The Taxi driver asked.
"Yes, I'm an architect."
"Construction? This is good! I heard that recently there was a construction designer who was especially popular, his name was Yuan Han. "Miss, do you know her?"
Hearing Taxi driver's words, Yuan Han almost bit his tongue. After carefully observing his face in the rearview mirror and confirming that he really did not recognize his, Yuan Han finally let out a sigh of relief. After that, he slowly answered the question his master had asked, "I actually know about Yuan Han. After all, he was part of the same group. I didn't think that you would know about her too!"
Taxi driver laughed, "Yes, there was a design competition a while ago, she was very popular. I really like the house she designed! "
Hearing that, Yuan Han's eyes lit up. She asked curiously, "Master, how did you see the house that she designed?"
"Hey, isn't there a design competition? I remember when I was playing downtown with my kids. As a result, one person brought me a draft of the design of two houses and asked me which one I would buy if I wanted to buy a house. "