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But the newcomer insisted that he didn't peek at the design draft.

"The manuscript has been handed in a long time ago, how could it still be in my hand?"

Hearing her words, Gu Xiuye ​​pressed the tip of his tongue to his back molars, and said with a sneer, "Isn't it a coincidence? The organizer happened to be someone I know, and I got your design draft from him, right? An easy thing?"

Hearing Gu Xiuye's words, the couple's heart suddenly "thumped".

Gu Xiuye ​​is the president of SK Group and has a wide network of contacts. If he said that he can get the design draft, maybe it is really easy?
But if she admits it now, then she will have no room to stand up later.

Now I don't know if what Gu Xiuye ​​said is true, can he really identify the year of the paper?

"The paper year, as long as it is within three months, can be accurate to the number of days."

Gu Xiuye ​​looked down at her quietly, frowning slightly.

Looking at the newcomer's expression, he seemed to feel that he was lying to her, so he handed over the phone.

Did you really think he would tell her something he wasn't sure about?
If the year is far away, we can only determine the year or the number of months, but Mu Qingge only drew the design draft in the last few days, so she must have plagiarized within three months.

The newcomer took his mobile phone and swallowed nervously.

After looking at the content on Baidu, my heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

It is really possible to identify the year of the notes, as long as you take the things to the police station.

"How? Do you still think I lied to you?"

Gu Xiuye ​​sneered and raised his eyebrows.

The newcomer grabbed the phone, trembling uncontrollably, and took a deep breath.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say that she was just fascinated for a while, but those words seemed to be stuck in her throat.

"Have you figured it out?"

"Either withdraw from the competition, or replace it with your own design draft, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Gu Xiuye's eyes were full of warning.

To dare to do something under his nose, really ate a bear's heart and a leopard's guts.

"I……"

The newcomer bit his lower lip tightly and remained silent.

She finally had a chance to appear in the public eye. It would be a pity if she really gave up like this.

But if she was asked to change a design draft, she might not even be able to enter the preliminary round.

After all, she graduated from jewelry design, and although she and fashion design have something in common, they are still two different systems.

"I count down to three."

"If you still stubbornly say that you are right, then I will go directly to get your design draft, and after verifying the year of handwriting, let the organizer disqualify you."

The newcomer clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Once you are notified, do you think you can still hang out in this circle?"

Gu Xiuye ​​pressed on step by step, blocking her retreat one by one.

Hearing Gu Xiuye's words, the newcomer swallowed nervously, hesitated again and again, and could only grit his teeth and apologize: "I'm sorry..."

She just went to Zhou Shuang's office to hand in the draft that day, but accidentally saw the design draft in her computer.

Immediately remembered that design competition, thinking that if she could participate in this competition, wouldn't she be seen by more people?

So, I took a photo, copied it, and handed it over to the organizer of the competition.

What she didn't expect was that this design draft was also to participate in this competition.

"Retire, or change the design draft?"

Gu Xiuye ​​narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

The deadline for submission is the day after tomorrow, and now asking her to draw a new design draft is no different from letting her withdraw from the competition.

"I choose to submit a new one."

The newcomer was unwilling to give up like this. She read the comments on the official blog, and they all said that her painting style is very good-looking. Not only did she exaggerate the creativity of the design draft, maybe she can force herself to enter the preliminary round now?
"Wu Yue, you have been fired."

After Gu Xiuye ​​settled the matter, Zhou Shuang put down his arms around his chest and glanced at her coldly.

Without leaving any time for her to speak, she went straight out and called the human resources director.

"Go through the resignation procedures for her, and give her everything that should be given."

Zhou Shuang told the human resources director.

Finally, he turned around and glanced at Wu Yue, and said coldly: "I won't expand this matter, it's because you just graduated not long ago, and I don't want to ruin your future."

"But if there is a next time, I can't guarantee whether I will be so kind!"

After finishing speaking, he left the meeting room with Gu Xiuye.

Although the human resources director didn't understand why Zhou Shuang fired Wu Yue suddenly, it seemed that she had done something that would ruin her career.

Can make a designer ruin his career, is that the design draft?

While thinking, she led Wu Yue outside.

"Okay, the matter is settled, I will leave first."

Zhou Shuang looked at his back as he left, and after much deliberation, she decided to send Mu Qingge a message, telling her what Gu Xiuye ​​did behind her back.

Mu Qingge had muted her phone early on, and when she saw Zhou Shuang's message, it was already after she had submitted the design draft to the organizer.

After receiving the news, Mu Qingge pressed his lips tightly and opened the official blog.

After looking through it for a long time, I really didn't see the familiar design draft again.

She sighed, quite helpless, but she felt a little happy in her heart.

"Thank you."

Mu Qingge typed a few words in the dialog box, but felt that it was not very good, and deleted all of them again.

After hesitating for a long time, she sent out these two words.

I also felt that these two words alone were not enough to thank Gu Xiuye, so I thought about it in the room, what can I do to thank him?
"mom!"

Just as Mu Qingge was thinking, Ruan Ruan poked out a small head from the door and let out a sweet cry.

Suddenly, an idea popped into Mu Qingge's mind.

Ruan Ruan has never known that Gu Xiuye ​​is her father. Perhaps for Gu Xiu Ye, Ruan Ruan can call him "Dad", maybe it is a good gift?
"what happened?"

Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and hugged Ruan Ruan in his arms.

Ruan Ruan rubbed her cheek against her, and rolled around in her arms: "Aunt Zhang asked what you want to eat tonight."

tonight?

Mu Qingge stood up holding Ruan Ruan and walked downstairs.

"Aunt Zhang, cook an extra meal tonight."

Letting Gu Xiuye ​​come over for dinner can also be regarded as a thank you to him.

"Are there any guests?"

Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen with surprise in her eyes.

Why was she notified so suddenly? She didn't buy any good food either.

She wiped the water stains from her hands on the apron, and was about to ask her friend what she liked, so she went out to buy something to eat.