Chapter 77: Rich money

Gong Ye night bowed his head, Jun Yan suddenly approached her, Cheng Haoyue scared to lean behind the elevator wall.
"The next time you encounter this situation, you directly say, I am your man, you will have more face."
Cheng Haoyue’s pretty face immediately rose red, and she waved her hand,
No need.

The distance is too close, Cheng Haoyue's big eyes, the man looks a real face, so I can see that there is nothing wrong with it.
"I look good?" Gong Ye saw her staring at his face, and the sword eyebrows picked it up slightly.
Cheng Haoyue reacted and quickly regained his gaze. "In my eyes, my son is the best, and you look like my son, theoretically not bad."
What is this? The palace night has nothing to say.
At this time, the elevator door slammed open and the tenth floor arrived.
Cheng Haoyue exudes a wrath and walks out. She walks toward the front desk. "Where is Miss Yang Bingbing's office?"
"Who are you? Looking for us Yang designer?"
"Yes, very important thing." Cheng Haoyue said with a gnashing of his teeth. When she finished, she turned her head and saw that the palace nightingale had already entered the big office of feel.
"Hey, you wait for me." Cheng Haoyue is busy keeping up.
Walking into the office, the night of the palace was a chilling suffocation, and the darkness of the scorpion smashed a layer of cold light. His voice was low but absolutely horrible. "Where is your boss's office?"
"Do you have any trouble with our boss?" A male employee got up and asked, and there was a fear in his eyes.
The darkness of the palace night was swept away, "Talk about the acquisition."
"May I ask you are?"
"Miyazaki Night!" The name of the faint mouth is like the supreme power of the business community.
And the whole big office was smashed up, and the male staff pointed to the boss’s office, "Our boss is there!"
Gong Ye night walked with a fierce pace. Behind him, Cheng Haoyue walked in and saw the palace night to find the boss. She could not help but ask a female employee. "Where is the office of Miss Yang Bingbing?"
"Who is looking for me?" A woman with some sharp and unpleasant words came.
A stylish middle-aged woman came over with a cup of coffee, and a pair of eyes stared at Cheng Haoyue with some disappointment. "Who are you!"
"I am Cheng Haoyue. I am a designer of Kaman. You have a draft in your hand that is copying me. I am now warning you carefully. It is best to remove this design from your company website and forever. No longer used."
Her voice was high, and at this moment, the employees present were screaming, not convinced that their chief designer had copied it?
Yang Bingbing’s face immediately fell to the freezing point. She sneered.
Jokes, why should I plagiarize you with Yang Bingbing? It’s my own original creation. You are less nonsense here.

Cheng Haoyue was so angry that he clenched his fist and said with anger. "Is it plagiarized? You have a number in your heart. I can not pursue you to steal my design now, but you must return this design to me."
Yang Bingbing was quite uncomfortable at this moment. She suddenly sharpened. "Why do you say that I steal yours? It’s not only that you have a brain, but at most it’s the same. Now, this manuscript belongs to Mine, I want to warn you, you better not to use it again, otherwise I will use legal means to protect my rights."
Cheng Haoyue’s rhythm of gas bombing is obviously stolen, but it is still reasonable. Yang Bingbing’s painting, even the most basic ones have not been changed, and those, she is trying to figure out what to do, why should she give her To make money?
Cheng Haoyue suddenly thought, where is the palace night? Didn't he come to help her talk?
At this time, a young male assistant walked up to Yang Bingbing and directed them to the two. "The two invited to the conference room."
"I don't have time." Yang Bingbing was too lazy to pay attention.
"Ice Bing sister, this is the meaning of the boss, please take a look."
Yang Bingbing had to be extremely annoying. At the same time, he glanced at Cheng Haoyue and slammed it first.
Cheng Haoyue frowned, what is the palace night?
In the bright conference room, the slender figure of the palace nightingale sits in the chief position, the temperament is high and cold, deep and charming, and there is a kind of king who is high above.
Sitting next to him in his forties, a slightly fat man, I saw him constantly holding his hands and sweating, in the open air-conditioned conference room, he looked full of sweat.
Who gave him the pressure?
Who else can it be?
Yang Bingbing saw another man in the conference room. She immediately squatted for a few seconds. Behind him, Cheng Haoyue looked at the palace night, and the palace night squinted at her, and there was a smell.
Cheng Haoyue’s heartbeat glimpsed and quickly arranged a serious expression.
"Miss Cheng, I am sorry, I represent our company, apologize to you, can't help, this must be a misunderstanding." Feel's boss personally apologized to Cheng Haoyue bow.
Yang Bingbing's face changed, not only ugly, but also a little panic.
At the first glance, Cheng Haoyue knew that the identity of Gong Ye Xia played a role. She snorted. "This is not a misunderstanding. The employees of your company plagiarized my work. It is true and true."
"I didn't have it, you don't insult people." Yang Bingbing turned his head and retorted.
"Ice, you are apologizing to Miss Cheng. I have read it. The design draft in your hand was designed by Miss Cheng first. Even if you didn't plagiarize it, it was fake."
"I..." Yang Bingbing suddenly had some guilty conscience.
"Miss Yang, as a peer, I didn't want to fight for what you mean. You just need to admit a mistake. Just return the work to me. It must be done. It is a good thing to know what is wrong. It is a good thing." Cheng Haoyue calmly opened his mouth. .
But directly let Yang Bingbing's face rise red, her eyes looked at the young man on the side, a few eyes, she suddenly widened her eyes, my God! Palace night?
This man is a palace night? It’s no wonder that the bosses have come forward. Is the palace nightingale coming to support this woman?
Yang Bingbing is so proud, but in front of this man, she also put down all the body, just want to keep the rice bowl, she had to hang her hands in front of her face, down to Cheng Haoyue, "I am sorry, I did copy your work, I promise Not anymore."
"The tone of your apology is not sincere, and apologize to her again." The man's low voice was unpleasant.
Cheng Haoyue turned to look at the palace night, she once again looked at Yang Bingbing.
Yang Bingbing immediately trembled, his face flashed deep sorrow and serious repentance. "Miss Cheng Haoyue, I am sorry, I sincerely apologize to you, I am really sorry, please forgive me, I will not dare again."

Cheng Haoyue listened a lot more comfortably. She frowned. "I forgive you if you apologize. But when it comes to a client who looks at this work, I also hope that your company will explain to my client that she is very interested. My design plan, now, she misunderstands that our company is not trustworthy, want to sue us, so I hope you will come forward to clarify."