Chapter 566
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Fang Yuan looks at Li Yang's breakfast in his hand. He can't say what he has eaten. He is afraid to hurt his heart.
Smilingly took the breakfast, opened the bag, took a small bag into his mouth, said: "the taste is very good, thank you."
"If you like it." Li Yang smiles and turns on the front passenger's door light. She sits in.
Ma jianzhe was coming down from upstairs. Seeing this scene, he chewed gum and sarcastically said, "Miss Fang has a good appetite."
The corner of Fangyuan's mouth froze for a moment. He gave Ma jianzhe a look, but with a smile, he said, "food is the God of the people."
Ma jianzhe just shrugged and drove away.
Li Yang takes a look at Fang Yuan. She pinches the steamed bun and sits on the front passenger's seat without any expression. Her calm appearance is no different from that before. However, Li Yang feels that something has happened between her and Ma jianzhe.
Is this his paranoia?
When Fangyuan got off the bus, there was not much left for his ten steamed buns. His belly was bursting. He was obviously very uncomfortable, but he still wore a smile and pretended that there was nothing like it.
She hated this kind of self.
In the evening, Li Yang bought a movie ticket. This time, he chose a couple's seat, so he would not be disturbed. He could enjoy his leisure time with Fangyuan, but when the movie was in the middle of the day, Fangyuan answered the phone and left in a hurry, without even giving him an explanation.
An hour later came Fang Yuan's apology message, saying that there was something wrong with the design draft and rushed back to the company.
This time Fangyuan didn't lie. The design draft sent to AM was suspected of plagiarism, which is the same as the winter clothes designed by an American designer five years ago.
Fang Yuan is holding the manuscript in her hand. In addition to having the same logo f with herself, she has no similarity with her own manuscript. Her manuscript has been replaced.
"This is not my design at all!"
PA --- throw the paper on the meeting room coldly, and look at some people sitting at the conference table coldly, trying to see some clues in their eyes.
"You say, this is not your design?" Ma jianzhe has two legs, a relaxed and complacent look, not a bit serious at all.
"Yes, this is not the design I sent."
"Designer Fang, do you mean your design has been replaced?" Lily glanced at her leisurely and said: "you know, you sent it to the director yourself, but now you say that someone has changed your design draft. This is not pointing the finger at the director."
Since the last incident, Fang Yuan has been directly connected with Ma jianzhe, and the design draft was also sent by her at noon. There was no artificial hand for the second person. At that time, Ma jianzhe was busy holding a video conference, and ordered a table to indicate that he should put it down. After that, Fangyuan left.
It happened in the evening, only five hours before and after.
Smell speech, Ma jianzhe smile: "so say, the biggest suspect is me, then do so what good to me?"
"Then we have to ask our designer Fang for this question."
Fang Yuan's eyes coldly sweep to lily, looking at the irony of her mouth, can't help but want to tear her ugly face.
"I don't think it was director Ma who switched my design, but I have reason to believe it was someone else."
"Others?" Lily Lenghun: "why do people want to change your manuscript, Fang Da designer, you will not be too confident." She pause: "still say, this is your manuscript, but can't admit, afraid of smashing their own designer's signboard, you know, plagiarism is very serious in our industry."
Once the crime of plagiarism is established, it means that we have lost this bowl of rice and been spurned by the whole industry.
"I do have this capital confidence, after all, there were so many coincidences before." Fang Yuan knows that the AM design department is in a group and knows why, which is also due to Ma jianzhe.
He was on business in the United States for a few days, and she had nothing to talk about, so he sent a lot of things about am.
The general manager of am, whose surname is fan, is more than 70 years old this year. His health is not as good as before. Three months ago, he was diagnosed with lymphoid cancer. He was in advanced stage. At most, he only had a few months' life. In order to find a more suitable leader, he and his two sons set the autumn and winter theme this time. Whoever chooses the designer who wins, the one who can sit in the position of president.
Fan's eldest son's confidant is in charge of the design department. This is an unfair struggle. Therefore, fan Ming, the second eldest son of the fan family, has independently found a design company to design. In other words, she and the design department represent two factions. Whoever can win will be in power.
Once fan Ming, the second youngest, wins, the company will usher in a great change of blood. Of course, the design department is not included, so her Fangyuan is now fan Dashao's thorn in the eye. There will be countless eyes staring at her, watching her jokes, and waiting for her to make a fool of herself.
At the same time, Fang Yuan also knew that although Ma jianzhe didn't say anything, he stood on his side, but this time, fan Dashao's people took advantage of it.
She was angry with her efforts and efforts, as well as Ma jianzhe's too relaxed vigilance.Zhang Mei's face changed after half a loud silence. Even if we don't make it clear, we all know who we are talking about.
"Miss Fang, what happened last time has been made clear. It was an accident and a coincidence. I hope you don't carry out personal attacks." Zhang Mei also had a cold face, looking at Fangyuan, her eyes were cold.
Coincidence, my mother's coincidence.
Fang Yuan wanted to crack the vulgarity, but he still resisted, and looked at Ma jianzhe: "director Ma, I don't know if you saw my design draft at that time."
"No, she was busy with the video conference." Ma jianzhe pointed to Lily: "come to the conference room for a meeting." When he went back to see it, the design draft was already this one, but he had not seen it before. Naturally, he thought it was this one. When he got it to the meeting, Zhang Mei pointed it out, which was plagiarism.
Fangyuan gritted his teeth and wanted to tear up Ma jianzhe. He was a guy who could not succeed but failed.
"Oh, without the ID card, is there anything else that Fang Da designer can prove?"
"Designer Fang, it's not a shame to admit it, but it's humiliating if you don't dare to admit it, right?"
Fang Yuan looked at the people present, almost everyone was happy and happy, and the corners of his mouth wanted to pull his ears to show his happiness.
"I have a draft at the company."
"Draft?" Lily seemed to hear something funny: "designer Fang, you say that the draft is a draft, who knows what your draft is left behind."
"No, you can't say what you want."
"What about you first?" Asked Fang Yuan.
Lily shrugged and looked at Ma jianzhe with a smile: "this question should be asked to the director general."
"Since designer Fang said that her manuscript had been lost, and the design manuscript had been kept in my office, I would check and monitor it from the moment I checked in my office to the time when I came back to the office." Ma jianzhe's words have not said, one of them raised his hand: "director, monitoring... Can't check."
"Why?"
"The surveillance broke down three days ago and hasn't been repaired."
Fang Yuan closed her eyes, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth. This time, she was premeditated. Can her grievances be cleared?
Ma jianzhe's eyebrows wrinkled. He looked at the conference table with his fingers. He was very regular and made people feel angry.
"Director, I believe in designer Fang. I think there may be a misunderstanding in this matter." Zhang Mei suddenly said this sentence.
"Meimei, you are crazy. She just framed you for plagiarism, and you speak for such people." Lily quickly reaches for her arm, a look of watt on your head.
"Designer Fang is a very capable designer. I believe this is a misunderstanding." Zhang Mei understood that what she said could not change the present situation. She just won a little understanding favor in front of Ma jianzhe.
Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Mei's expression. She was disgusted.
"Well, in this case..." after a good while, Ma jianzhe opened his mouth: "how about we call the police?"
Call the police. This is a big deal.
Zhang Mei was stunned for a moment and looked at Ma jianzhe dully: "call the police?"
"Yes, call the police and let the police find out the truth. What do you think of Miss Fang?"
Fang Yuan looked at him and saw that Ma jianzhe blinked her eyes slowly. He knew the meaning of this: "I think director Ma's proposal is very good, I agree."
"If this design draft has not been replaced, and it is still the original one, then only the fingerprints of Miss Fang and I will be on it. But if it is not Miss Fang's original one, there will be fingerprints of a third person. We will call the police to check the fingerprints." Ma jianzhe said word by word, squinting at everyone, but actually he was observing people's reaction. Looking at Lily's expression, his body movement was not so natural, and he had one or two in his heart.
"Chief inspector, I don't know what to say." Zhang Mei's heart was also shocked, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded.
"But it doesn't matter."
"I don't think it's proper to call the police. First of all, it's an internal matter of our company. If it's reported by the media, it will have a bad impact on the company. Secondly, if this design draft is Miss Fang's original manuscript, the implementation of her plagiarism charge will not have any impact on her. Thirdly, if the design draft is really changed, it would be better for the police to find out the person. If it can not be found out, people will be in panic and everyone is suspicious. Is it afraid that the design department will be scattered, director
Hearing this, Fang Yuan would like to applaud Zhang Mei, saying that "every sentence is reasonable". Considering the overall situation, Fang Yuan would like to give her a compliment
"that's right, then... In your opinion?"
"It's better to turn things into big things and small things into nothing. As a misunderstanding, let's start all over again."
"Start all over again..." Ma jianzhe kept repeating these four words in a low voice. His deep eyes could not see what he was thinking.
"Designer Zhang, are you really considering for me or covering up the murderer?" Fang Yuan's cold eyes questioned her."Designer Fang, don't get me wrong. I'm just saying what I think. If you think I'm wrong, you can call the police and ask the police to check. But I want to remind Miss Fang that once the case is settled by the police, it's not a misunderstanding that can explain clearly."
She was threatening her, and Fang Yuan could hear it.
Ma jianzhe took a look at his wristwatch. It was nearly ten o'clock: "OK, let's get here first. Let's go back and have a rest. I'm free to decide on this matter."
Ma jianzhe patted his stomach and said with an embarrassed smile, "it's mainly because I'm hungry. I can't stand it."
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Fang Yuan looks at Li Yang's breakfast in his hand. He can't say what he has eaten. He is afraid to hurt his heart.
Smilingly took the breakfast, opened the bag, took a small bag into his mouth, said: "the taste is very good, thank you."
"If you like it." Li Yang smiles and turns on the front passenger's door light. She sits in.
Ma jianzhe was coming down from upstairs. Seeing this scene, he chewed gum and sarcastically said, "Miss Fang has a good appetite."
The corner of Fangyuan's mouth froze for a moment. He gave Ma jianzhe a look, but with a smile, he said, "food is the God of the people."
Ma jianzhe just shrugged and drove away.
Li Yang takes a look at Fang Yuan. She pinches the steamed bun and sits on the front passenger's seat without any expression. Her calm appearance is no different from that before. However, Li Yang feels that something has happened between her and Ma jianzhe.
Is this his paranoia?
When Fangyuan got off the bus, there was not much left for his ten steamed buns. His belly was bursting. He was obviously very uncomfortable, but he still wore a smile and pretended that there was nothing like it.
She hated this kind of self.
In the evening, Li Yang bought a movie ticket. This time, he chose a couple's seat, so he would not be disturbed. He could enjoy his leisure time with Fangyuan, but when the movie was in the middle of the day, Fangyuan answered the phone and left in a hurry, without even giving him an explanation.
An hour later came Fang Yuan's apology message, saying that there was something wrong with the design draft and rushed back to the company.
This time Fangyuan didn't lie. The design draft sent to AM was suspected of plagiarism, which is the same as the winter clothes designed by an American designer five years ago.
Fang Yuan is holding the manuscript in her hand. In addition to having the same logo f with herself, she has no similarity with her own manuscript. Her manuscript has been replaced.
"This is not my design at all!"
PA --- throw the paper on the meeting room coldly, and look at some people sitting at the conference table coldly, trying to see some clues in their eyes.
"You say, this is not your design?" Ma jianzhe has two legs, a relaxed and complacent look, not a bit serious at all.
"Yes, this is not the design I sent."
"Designer Fang, do you mean your design has been replaced?" Lily glanced at her leisurely and said: "you know, you sent it to the director yourself, but now you say that someone has changed your design draft. This is not pointing the finger at the director."
Since the last incident, Fang Yuan has been directly connected with Ma jianzhe, and the design draft was also sent by her at noon. There was no artificial hand for the second person. At that time, Ma jianzhe was busy holding a video conference, and ordered a table to indicate that he should put it down. After that, Fangyuan left.
It happened in the evening, only five hours before and after.
Smell speech, Ma jianzhe smile: "so say, the biggest suspect is me, then do so what good to me?"
"Then we have to ask our designer Fang for this question."
Fang Yuan's eyes coldly sweep to lily, looking at the irony of her mouth, can't help but want to tear her ugly face.
"I don't think it was director Ma who switched my design, but I have reason to believe it was someone else."
"Others?" Lily Lenghun: "why do people want to change your manuscript, Fang Da designer, you will not be too confident." She pause: "still say, this is your manuscript, but can't admit, afraid of smashing their own designer's signboard, you know, plagiarism is very serious in our industry."
Once the crime of plagiarism is established, it means that we have lost this bowl of rice and been spurned by the whole industry.
"I do have this capital confidence, after all, there were so many coincidences before." Fang Yuan knows that the AM design department is in a group and knows why, which is also due to Ma jianzhe.
He was on business in the United States for a few days, and she had nothing to talk about, so he sent a lot of things about am.
The general manager of am, whose surname is fan, is more than 70 years old this year. His health is not as good as before. Three months ago, he was diagnosed with lymphoid cancer. He was in advanced stage. At most, he only had a few months' life. In order to find a more suitable leader, he and his two sons set the autumn and winter theme this time. Whoever chooses the designer who wins, the one who can sit in the position of president.
Fan's eldest son's confidant is in charge of the design department. This is an unfair struggle. Therefore, fan Ming, the second eldest son of the fan family, has independently found a design company to design. In other words, she and the design department represent two factions. Whoever can win will be in power.
Once fan Ming, the second youngest, wins, the company will usher in a great change of blood. Of course, the design department is not included, so her Fangyuan is now fan Dashao's thorn in the eye. There will be countless eyes staring at her, watching her jokes, and waiting for her to make a fool of herself.
At the same time, Fang Yuan also knew that although Ma jianzhe didn't say anything, he stood on his side, but this time, fan Dashao's people took advantage of it.
She was angry with her efforts and efforts, as well as Ma jianzhe's too relaxed vigilance.Zhang Mei's face changed after half a loud silence. Even if we don't make it clear, we all know who we are talking about.
"Miss Fang, what happened last time has been made clear. It was an accident and a coincidence. I hope you don't carry out personal attacks." Zhang Mei also had a cold face, looking at Fangyuan, her eyes were cold.
Coincidence, my mother's coincidence.
Fang Yuan wanted to crack the vulgarity, but he still resisted, and looked at Ma jianzhe: "director Ma, I don't know if you saw my design draft at that time."
"No, she was busy with the video conference." Ma jianzhe pointed to Lily: "come to the conference room for a meeting." When he went back to see it, the design draft was already this one, but he had not seen it before. Naturally, he thought it was this one. When he got it to the meeting, Zhang Mei pointed it out, which was plagiarism.
Fangyuan gritted his teeth and wanted to tear up Ma jianzhe. He was a guy who could not succeed but failed.
"Oh, without the ID card, is there anything else that Fang Da designer can prove?"
"Designer Fang, it's not a shame to admit it, but it's humiliating if you don't dare to admit it, right?"
Fang Yuan looked at the people present, almost everyone was happy and happy, and the corners of his mouth wanted to pull his ears to show his happiness.
"I have a draft at the company."
"Draft?" Lily seemed to hear something funny: "designer Fang, you say that the draft is a draft, who knows what your draft is left behind."
"No, you can't say what you want."
"What about you first?" Asked Fang Yuan.
Lily shrugged and looked at Ma jianzhe with a smile: "this question should be asked to the director general."
"Since designer Fang said that her manuscript had been lost, and the design manuscript had been kept in my office, I would check and monitor it from the moment I checked in my office to the time when I came back to the office." Ma jianzhe's words have not said, one of them raised his hand: "director, monitoring... Can't check."
"Why?"
"The surveillance broke down three days ago and hasn't been repaired."
Fang Yuan closed her eyes, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth. This time, she was premeditated. Can her grievances be cleared?
Ma jianzhe's eyebrows wrinkled. He looked at the conference table with his fingers. He was very regular and made people feel angry.
"Director, I believe in designer Fang. I think there may be a misunderstanding in this matter." Zhang Mei suddenly said this sentence.
"Meimei, you are crazy. She just framed you for plagiarism, and you speak for such people." Lily quickly reaches for her arm, a look of watt on your head.
"Designer Fang is a very capable designer. I believe this is a misunderstanding." Zhang Mei understood that what she said could not change the present situation. She just won a little understanding favor in front of Ma jianzhe.
Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Mei's expression. She was disgusted.
"Well, in this case..." after a good while, Ma jianzhe opened his mouth: "how about we call the police?"
Call the police. This is a big deal.
Zhang Mei was stunned for a moment and looked at Ma jianzhe dully: "call the police?"
"Yes, call the police and let the police find out the truth. What do you think of Miss Fang?"
Fang Yuan looked at him and saw that Ma jianzhe blinked her eyes slowly. He knew the meaning of this: "I think director Ma's proposal is very good, I agree."
"If this design draft has not been replaced, and it is still the original one, then only the fingerprints of Miss Fang and I will be on it. But if it is not Miss Fang's original one, there will be fingerprints of a third person. We will call the police to check the fingerprints." Ma jianzhe said word by word, squinting at everyone, but actually he was observing people's reaction. Looking at Lily's expression, his body movement was not so natural, and he had one or two in his heart.
"Chief inspector, I don't know what to say." Zhang Mei's heart was also shocked, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded.
"But it doesn't matter."
"I don't think it's proper to call the police. First of all, it's an internal matter of our company. If it's reported by the media, it will have a bad impact on the company. Secondly, if this design draft is Miss Fang's original manuscript, the implementation of her plagiarism charge will not have any impact on her. Thirdly, if the design draft is really changed, it would be better for the police to find out the person. If it can not be found out, people will be in panic and everyone is suspicious. Is it afraid that the design department will be scattered, director
Hearing this, Fang Yuan would like to applaud Zhang Mei, saying that "every sentence is reasonable". Considering the overall situation, Fang Yuan would like to give her a compliment
"that's right, then... In your opinion?"
"It's better to turn things into big things and small things into nothing. As a misunderstanding, let's start all over again."
"Start all over again..." Ma jianzhe kept repeating these four words in a low voice. His deep eyes could not see what he was thinking.
"Designer Zhang, are you really considering for me or covering up the murderer?" Fang Yuan's cold eyes questioned her."Designer Fang, don't get me wrong. I'm just saying what I think. If you think I'm wrong, you can call the police and ask the police to check. But I want to remind Miss Fang that once the case is settled by the police, it's not a misunderstanding that can explain clearly."
She was threatening her, and Fang Yuan could hear it.
Ma jianzhe took a look at his wristwatch. It was nearly ten o'clock: "OK, let's get here first. Let's go back and have a rest. I'm free to decide on this matter."
Ma jianzhe patted his stomach and said with an embarrassed smile, "it's mainly because I'm hungry. I can't stand it."
Fang Yuan looks at Li Yang's breakfast in his hand. He can't say what he has eaten. He is afraid to hurt his heart. Smilingly took the breakfast, opened the bag, took a small bag into his mouth, said: "the taste is very good, thank you." "If you like it." Li Yang smiles and turns on the front passenger's door light. She sits in. Ma jianzhe was coming down from upstairs. Seeing this scene, he chewed gum and sarcastically said, "Miss Fang has a good appetite." The corner of Fangyuan's mouth froze for a moment. He gave Ma jianzhe a look, but with a smile, he said, "food is the God of the people." Ma jianzhe just shrugged and drove away. Li Yang takes a look at Fang Yuan. She pinches the steamed bun and sits on the front passenger's seat without any expression. Her calm appearance is no different from that before. However, Li Yang feels that something has happened between her and Ma jianzhe. Is this his paranoia? When Fangyuan got off the bus, there was not much left for his ten steamed buns. His belly was bursting. He was obviously very uncomfortable, but he still wore a smile and pretended that there was nothing like it. She hated this kind of self. In the evening, Li Yang bought a movie ticket. This time, he chose a couple's seat, so he would not be disturbed. He could enjoy his leisure time with Fangyuan, but when the movie was in the middle of the day, Fangyuan answered the phone and left in a hurry, without even giving him an explanation. An hour later came Fang Yuan's apology message, saying that there was something wrong with the design draft and rushed back to the company. This time Fangyuan didn't lie. The design draft sent to AM was suspected of plagiarism, which is the same as the winter clothes designed by an American designer five years ago. Fang Yuan is holding the manuscript in her hand. In addition to having the same logo f with herself, she has no similarity with her own manuscript. Her manuscript has been replaced. "This is not my design at all!" PA --- throw the paper on the meeting room coldly, and look at some people sitting at the conference table coldly, trying to see some clues in their eyes. "You say, this is not your design?" Ma jianzhe has two legs, a relaxed and complacent look, not a bit serious at all. "Yes, this is not the design I sent." "Designer Fang, do you mean your design has been replaced?" Lily glanced at her leisurely and said: "you know, you sent it to the director yourself, but now you say that someone has changed your design draft. This is not pointing the finger at the director." Since the last incident, Fang Yuan has been directly connected with Ma jianzhe, and the design draft was also sent by her at noon. There was no artificial hand for the second person. At that time, Ma jianzhe was busy holding a video conference, and ordered a table to indicate that he should put it down. After that, Fangyuan left. It happened in the evening, only five hours before and after. Smell speech, Ma jianzhe smile: "so say, the biggest suspect is me, then do so what good to me?" "Then we have to ask our designer Fang for this question." Fang Yuan's eyes coldly sweep to lily, looking at the irony of her mouth, can't help but want to tear her ugly face. "I don't think it was director Ma who switched my design, but I have reason to believe it was someone else." "Others?" Lily Lenghun: "why do people want to change your manuscript, Fang Da designer, you will not be too confident." She pause: "still say, this is your manuscript, but can't admit, afraid of smashing their own designer's signboard, you know, plagiarism is very serious in our industry." Once the crime of plagiarism is established, it means that we have lost this bowl of rice and been spurned by the whole industry. "I do have this capital confidence, after all, there were so many coincidences before." Fang Yuan knows that the AM design department is in a group and knows why, which is also due to Ma jianzhe. He was on business in the United States for a few days, and she had nothing to talk about, so he sent a lot of things about am. The general manager of am, whose surname is fan, is more than 70 years old this year. His health is not as good as before. Three months ago, he was diagnosed with lymphoid cancer. He was in advanced stage. At most, he only had a few months' life. In order to find a more suitable leader, he and his two sons set the autumn and winter theme this time. Whoever chooses the designer who wins, the one who can sit in the position of president. Fan's eldest son's confidant is in charge of the design department. This is an unfair struggle. Therefore, fan Ming, the second eldest son of the fan family, has independently found a design company to design. In other words, she and the design department represent two factions. Whoever can win will be in power. Once fan Ming, the second youngest, wins, the company will usher in a great change of blood. Of course, the design department is not included, so her Fangyuan is now fan Dashao's thorn in the eye. There will be countless eyes staring at her, watching her jokes, and waiting for her to make a fool of herself. At the same time, Fang Yuan also knew that although Ma jianzhe didn't say anything, he stood on his side, but this time, fan Dashao's people took advantage of it. She was angry with her efforts and efforts, as well as Ma jianzhe's too relaxed vigilance.Zhang Mei's face changed after half a loud silence. Even if we don't make it clear, we all know who we are talking about. "Miss Fang, what happened last time has been made clear. It was an accident and a coincidence. I hope you don't carry out personal attacks." Zhang Mei also had a cold face, looking at Fangyuan, her eyes were cold. Coincidence, my mother's coincidence. Fang Yuan wanted to crack the vulgarity, but he still resisted, and looked at Ma jianzhe: "director Ma, I don't know if you saw my design draft at that time." "No, she was busy with the video conference." Ma jianzhe pointed to Lily: "come to the conference room for a meeting." When he went back to see it, the design draft was already this one, but he had not seen it before. Naturally, he thought it was this one. When he got it to the meeting, Zhang Mei pointed it out, which was plagiarism. Fangyuan gritted his teeth and wanted to tear up Ma jianzhe. He was a guy who could not succeed but failed. "Oh, without the ID card, is there anything else that Fang Da designer can prove?" "Designer Fang, it's not a shame to admit it, but it's humiliating if you don't dare to admit it, right?" Fang Yuan looked at the people present, almost everyone was happy and happy, and the corners of his mouth wanted to pull his ears to show his happiness. "I have a draft at the company." "Draft?" Lily seemed to hear something funny: "designer Fang, you say that the draft is a draft, who knows what your draft is left behind." "No, you can't say what you want." "What about you first?" Asked Fang Yuan. Lily shrugged and looked at Ma jianzhe with a smile: "this question should be asked to the director general." "Since designer Fang said that her manuscript had been lost, and the design manuscript had been kept in my office, I would check and monitor it from the moment I checked in my office to the time when I came back to the office." Ma jianzhe's words have not said, one of them raised his hand: "director, monitoring... Can't check." "Why?" "The surveillance broke down three days ago and hasn't been repaired." Fang Yuan closed her eyes, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth. This time, she was premeditated. Can her grievances be cleared? Ma jianzhe's eyebrows wrinkled. He looked at the conference table with his fingers. He was very regular and made people feel angry. "Director, I believe in designer Fang. I think there may be a misunderstanding in this matter." Zhang Mei suddenly said this sentence. "Meimei, you are crazy. She just framed you for plagiarism, and you speak for such people." Lily quickly reaches for her arm, a look of watt on your head. "Designer Fang is a very capable designer. I believe this is a misunderstanding." Zhang Mei understood that what she said could not change the present situation. She just won a little understanding favor in front of Ma jianzhe. Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Mei's expression. She was disgusted. "Well, in this case..." after a good while, Ma jianzhe opened his mouth: "how about we call the police?" Call the police. This is a big deal. Zhang Mei was stunned for a moment and looked at Ma jianzhe dully: "call the police?" "Yes, call the police and let the police find out the truth. What do you think of Miss Fang?" Fang Yuan looked at him and saw that Ma jianzhe blinked her eyes slowly. He knew the meaning of this: "I think director Ma's proposal is very good, I agree." "If this design draft has not been replaced, and it is still the original one, then only the fingerprints of Miss Fang and I will be on it. But if it is not Miss Fang's original one, there will be fingerprints of a third person. We will call the police to check the fingerprints." Ma jianzhe said word by word, squinting at everyone, but actually he was observing people's reaction. Looking at Lily's expression, his body movement was not so natural, and he had one or two in his heart. "Chief inspector, I don't know what to say." Zhang Mei's heart was also shocked, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded. "But it doesn't matter." "I don't think it's proper to call the police. First of all, it's an internal matter of our company. If it's reported by the media, it will have a bad impact on the company. Secondly, if this design draft is Miss Fang's original manuscript, the implementation of her plagiarism charge will not have any impact on her. Thirdly, if the design draft is really changed, it would be better for the police to find out the person. If it can not be found out, people will be in panic and everyone is suspicious. Is it afraid that the design department will be scattered, director Hearing this, Fang Yuan would like to applaud Zhang Mei, saying that "every sentence is reasonable". Considering the overall situation, Fang Yuan would like to give her a compliment "that's right, then... In your opinion?" "It's better to turn things into big things and small things into nothing. As a misunderstanding, let's start all over again." "Start all over again..." Ma jianzhe kept repeating these four words in a low voice. His deep eyes could not see what he was thinking. "Designer Zhang, are you really considering for me or covering up the murderer?" Fang Yuan's cold eyes questioned her."Designer Fang, don't get me wrong. I'm just saying what I think. If you think I'm wrong, you can call the police and ask the police to check. But I want to remind Miss Fang that once the case is settled by the police, it's not a misunderstanding that can explain clearly." She was threatening her, and Fang Yuan could hear it. Ma jianzhe took a look at his wristwatch. It was nearly ten o'clock: "OK, let's get here first. Let's go back and have a rest. I'm free to decide on this matter." Ma jianzhe patted his stomach and said with an embarrassed smile, "it's mainly because I'm hungry. I can't stand it."
