In the evening, when Yun Lie came back from school, he found An Xuhong: "Uncle An, do you just let those people talk nonsense on the Internet like this? The design draft is obviously Ruyi's idea. Director Li did participate, but what he participated in was the draft, the creative idea. It is Ruyi. That award is obviously the most creative award, and that award is clearly awarded to Ruyi's creativity!"

An Xuhong looked at the angry little face of the clown fat man, and couldn't help but chuckled. It was rare for him to touch Yun Lie's head tenderly, "It's okay, let Director Li clarify tomorrow whether the design draft was designed by him, he himself The clearest. He himself came forward to clarify, and the matter will naturally be resolved, don't you think?"

Yun Lie nodded hastily: "Well, let him clarify, let him make it clear who designed the design draft!"

An Ruyi came over with a "batter" and said, "What design draft?"

Yun Lie quickly exchanged glances with An Xuhong, neither of them spoke, An Ruyi was puzzled, "What's wrong? Are you guys hiding something from me?"

She hadn't gone to school for four consecutive days because of a head injury, and she was very happy. Her mother was not feeling well these two days, so she obediently stayed at home with her mother.

As for the news on the Internet, An Xuhong and his wife kept it from her and did not tell her.If Yun Lie hadn't heard the news from Yin Yihang at school today, even Yun Lie wouldn't have known about it.

Yun Lie shook his head: "I was telling Uncle An that your design must have won the Innovation Award because you are smart."

An Ruyi glanced at him, "Thank you."

An Xuhong and Yun Lie breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

An Ruyi suddenly asked again: "So, what happened to my design draft?"

"..."

Fortunately, Yi Xinxin came over at this time, and brought An Ruyi over to take anti-inflammatory medicine.

"After the medicine is finished, we will go to the hospital for a checkup, and we can go back to school if there is no problem." Yi Xinxin comforted her.

An Ruyi stared at the medicine that was crushed by her mother. This kind of medicine is not so bitter when vomited whole, but her mother grinds the medicine every time, so it tastes very bitter.

The medicine was soaked in warm water, showing a turbid posture. An Ruyi pursed her lips, finding it difficult to swallow.

An Xuhong and Yun Lie ran over to cheer her up and shouted, "Come on Ruyi! Come on Ruyi!"

An Ruyi: "..."

In the morning of the next day, Li Ling, the person involved in the Jewelry Design Creativity Award, held a press conference and went to four or five media on the spot. After setting up the machine, he was waiting for Director Li to arrive.

At ten o'clock, Li Ling walked in from the outside wearing sunglasses, accompanied by his girlfriend Tao Jiang, and the two sat down at the seats they had arranged, with very serious expressions on their faces, as if impatient as soon as they sat down The media began to ask: "Mr. Li, what do you think about the fact that a child robbed the design on the Internet? Is the design work your personal work, or is it a collaboration between two people? Or is it provided by the other party?" Creativity, are you just the drafter of the design draft?"

Li Ling gave the reporter a cold look, "What design do you think a three-year-old child knows?"

"There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, so we outsiders can't completely rule out this possibility, so we want to know more about you!"

Li Ling looked in the direction of the host seat, and said with a cold face: "I drew the design draft stroke by stroke, and I also typed out the designer's description word by word. I even made the finished product by myself." I took the blueprint and gave it to the draftsman to make it! What do you think the design draft has to do with me?"

"So you're not here to clarify Internet rumors this time, but to prove that it's your design draft? Do you have evidence to prove it?"

Li Ling reached out and took out the sketchbook he had been holding on to, and opened it to a page, "This is the first draft, and my girlfriend is also a designer, and she knows my situation from beginning to end."

Tao Jiang was a little nervous, and the reporter's microphone was directed at her, "May I ask what is your relationship with Mr. Li?"

"I'm his girlfriend and a college classmate."

"So can you prove that the design entered in the competition is his work?"

Tao Jiang lowered her eyes. She knew that Li Ling was looking at her now. She took a slow breath and said, "I knew it when he was first invited by that Miss An. I was a little jealous at the beginning. I thought he Alone with other women, only to find out later that it was a child..."

"Sorry, we want to know, can you prove that your boyfriend completed the design draft alone?"

Tao Jiang was forced to push the sketchbook over in desperation, "This is his initial idea..."

A group of reporters immediately surrounded the sketchbook and took a close-up of the sketchbook. Sure enough, they saw many first drafts of the design on it, and some scrapped drafts, all of which were dated a few days ago without exception.

Instead of Li Ling, Tao Jiang presented a series of evidence, proving that Li Ling was the designer of the design draft...

The HR manager of Ruyi Jewelry was dumbfounded. Didn't he say that Li Ling came here to clarify?Why is this clarification different from the original one?

Personnel was about to call An Xuhong at that time, but was stopped by Vice President Fang: "The press conference is still in progress, so you go to report the news? What should Mr. An do? Ask him to rush over and drive people away? This news The manuscripts have been sent out, if the time comes to type, isn’t this just looking for material for these reporters?”

Personnel stood there, a little dazed, "Vice President Fang, then, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do? Of course it depends on how things are going?" Vice President Fang was secretly proud of himself, thinking that Liao Juanjuan was smart in this respect. Look, this matter developed completely according to Liao Juanjuan's arrangement.

Chief director!

By the time An Xuhong got the news, the media had already released it.

Now that the Internet is blown up, isn't it the truth?

The "victim" spoke in person, and there were witnesses and physical evidence. This is basically a complete chain of evidence. A three-year-old hairy child, relying on his family background, robbed the designer's work and pretended to be her to participate in the competition. His name was written in front of the owner. It's really rich and can reach the sky!
"That little bastard!"

"Guidance: Father An Xuhong, entrepreneur, investor, the youngest financial figure in Asia, owns many real estates across the country, worth hundreds of billions, mother Yi Xinxin, the president of the Xinxin Foundation, and is engaged in children's rescue and convenience... Shock Their website and comment section, just such parents, what kind of parents should they be? Teach them to be human!"

"This kind of family is not short of money, how can you do such a thing? A three-year-old kid dares to steal the fruits of other people's labor. It's a frantic hype genius topic!"

"Hahaha, has the car overturned? I have always firmly believed that things will come to light, that dark clouds cannot cover the sun, and that justice will always defeat evil and all capitalism! Ollie—"

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