Chapter 216 Maintenance
Xie Minglang is still in the mood to vomit with Li Xiaoru: "I heard that this Laura designer immigrated to America five years ago. Listening to this strange Chinese makes me really want to give her two punches."
Charlee Ford: "…"
Li Xiaoru: "..."
The designer himself went off the stone hammer in person, and the people watching around suddenly booed louder.
"Read white jewelry company? I have never heard of it. I don't know where the pheasant company actually dares to plagiarize."
"What about the designers of these three works? Don't you come out and explain?"
In the sound of everyone's crusade, Wang Lu walked over with a white face and said: "The designer of this work is me, but I didn't copy it!"
She is weak, but her tone of speech is firm, and she seems to have some credibility.
But will people believe her? Obviously not.
Someone in the crowd scoffed: "Do you mean Laura Designer will copy you?"
He looked at Wang Lu up and down, laughing even more wildly: "You are such a yellow-haired lamb, which looks so ordinary, but Laura designer has been famous in jewelry design circle for ten years, and she will copy you?!"
"That is, you must have got the design draft of Laura designer by some means, and now you still want to beat it upside down!"
"Don't think you are so pathetic, everyone will believe you? We only stand on the side of the truth and facts!"
Wang Lu has always been isolated from the world to the point of autism. When he suddenly experienced this kind of thing, he was naturally at a loss.
She waved her hand in a panic. "No, it's really not like this..."
However, she could not say anything but a pale denial.
Seeing that Wang Lu was going to cry, Charlee Ford and others finally walked through the crowd: "Let go."
"Who?" Someone said discontentedly.
Xie Minglang is very much like a man at this time. He stood up and said, "This is the designer of my company. If you have anything to do with me, don't embarrass the little girl."
"Your company? So you are the boss? How do you explain the plagiarism of designers in your company?"
Xie Minglang frowned: "This work is the result of our whole company's hard work for a month. There is no plagiarism. I believe there must be some misunderstanding. Wait for me to go back and find out..."
"When you find out that the day lily is cold! The afternoon is the press conference. Is this going to be at the press conference?"
"That is, you dare to take plagiarized works to participate in the competition. Your courage is really great!"
"Must give a statement, or retire now and abstain! Plagiarizing dogs is shameful, even if we enter the competition, we will not admit it!"
"Your whole company likes to copy the fruits of other people's labor, right?"
At that time, the crowd was excited, and they were so angry that they didn't give them a chance to explain.
Xie Minglang was sweating profusely. He had never encountered such a situation, so he naturally didn't know how to deal with it.
Charlee Ford sighed, and she was inconvenient to come forward now. She could only take out her mobile phone and make a phone call.
Before long, a group of people entered the exhibition hall with great momentum, led by a man wearing a Blue coat, followed by a group of tall bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses, who looked ostentatious and ostentatious.
"Make way, make way." Bodyguards came to the corner, cleared the excited crowd and stood on both sides.
Chang Sheng walked lazily, with his face still awake, yawning and walking to the glass booth.
He looked down, "tut" a cry, raised eyebrows scoffed: "Is such a thing that makes you fight red in the face?"
Forty-year-old Laura is very good at looking at people, and naturally sees that it is not simple to be born frequently.
She smiled and said, "It may be as simple as a piece of jewelry in the eyes of outsiders, but here we are, it is our own painstaking efforts."
"Oh, painstaking efforts..." Chang Sheng smiled indifferently and suddenly asked: "Since it is painstaking efforts, why didn't you keep it well and be copied by others?"
A smile on Laura's face.
Yes, since it is my own work, it should be well preserved. How can it be copied so easily?
"Words can't be said like this. If others want to steal the design draft, they can't do it." Someone made a noise to defend Laura.
"Intentional theft?" Changshang glanced at Xie Minglang, Li Xiaoru and others with unknown taste, then looked at Laura and asked: "One is a famous designer and a jewelry company owned by the Collins, and the other is a small company that is about to go bankrupt. What do you think they take to steal the Collins's design draft?"
The man was asked, his face pale, his lips creeping and he couldn't say anything to argue.
"To say 10,000 steps back, even if they really have the ability to steal..." Chang Sheng pondered and said unceremoniously: "There is no need to steal her design draft, but to provoke himself. If it is me, it is better to directly kill their designers quickly."
Although Chang Sheng is smiling, his eyes are cold, not like joking.
It's like I really want to kill Laura.
The graceful expression on Laura's face can't be stretched any longer!
"Anyway, it is true that they plagiarized. Even if what you said is true, it cannot be used as an excuse for them to plagiarize." Laura frowned, and now she looked a little aggressive.
"I often give birth to this person. I have always had revenge, grievances and complaints, and I can't bear grudges."
"Changsheng?!" Laura's face condensed.
She is no stranger to the name Chang Sheng.
As a Y-country, she naturally knows the lawless youngest son of the gambling king...
I heard that I once disabled the sons of senior government officials, and they all went away in the end.
Chang Sheng ignored her and continued: "If I find out that the facts are not what you said, then you'd better pray that I am in a good mood, otherwise, the third lady of the Collins may be a lesson for you."
"What happened to Miss the Collins?"
"I heard that I was sick and went abroad to recuperate."
"It doesn't have anything to do with this man, does it?"
"Was it this man who wounded Miss the Collins III?"
"He even dares to move people in the Collins. How strong is his background..."
Laura's face is as white as paper!
But now she has no retreat!
"Often young master this is threatening me? Doesn't it seem good to threaten a plagiarized person?" Laura reluctantly smiled: "I was wondering where they came from and copied. Now I think I understand the attitude of Master Chang."
This woman is used to playing with the wind of public opinion.
Chang Sheng's face flashed a touch of rage.
When Charlee Ford saw this, he was afraid that he would get angry, so he quickly sent him a short message: Take it as soon as you see it, and send people away first.