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Early the next morning, An Xiaoyue took the milk from her colleagues downstairs and went upstairs, and distributed it to each colleague one by one as usual.

The colleague at the next table, Xiao Li, was still working on the drawing, he raised his head and thanked him, and asked, "Xiaoyue, seeing how relaxed you are, is your drawing finished?"

"I'm almost finished." An Xiaoyue smiled and returned to her seat.

"Wow! You finished it so fast." Xiao Li said enviously.

An Xiaoyue re-examined her drawings with a smile, and when she confirmed that there were no problems, she picked up her drawings and prepared to send them to Mr. Chen's office.

He Jia played with her mobile phone leisurely, glanced at her, and then went back to her mobile phone.

An Xiaoyue had just walked to Mr. Chen's office when he happened to come out of it.

"Mr. Chen, I have already drawn this blueprint." An Xiaoyue just wanted to hand over the blueprint to Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen interrupted her and said, "The client's design proposal has been finalized, and I was just about to tell you about it."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Chen walked to the working area, clapped his hands to the employees who had been working hard early in the morning, and said, "I want to tell you a good news. The client has already obtained a design proposal that he is very satisfied with."

There was a burst of surprise in the office, and this difficult client was finally dealt with.

When everyone was guessing whose design draft had secured such a difficult client, Mr. Chen continued, "Early this morning, He Jia handed over her design plan and drawings to me, which gave me a bright feeling. I immediately sent the plan to the client, and the client was very satisfied, and finally decided on this plan!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Chen happily praised, "So everyone can learn a lot from our designer He Jia."

An Xiaoyue's hand holding the blueprint hangs down, feeling a little lost in her heart.

It seems that I still lack a little experience. I am not as professional as Sister He Jia, who can handle difficult clients in one shot.

"Mr. Chen, can we have a look at Miss Jia's plan?" Xiao Li stood up and said, "Let us all learn as well."

Other colleagues also echoed, "Yes, yes! We want to see what kind of excellent solution got this client!"

"Okay, everyone will come to the conference room in 5 minutes." Mr. Chen looked at He Jia and said, "Let He Jia tell everyone about this concept map."

An Xiaoyue bit her lip and returned to her seat. It seemed that the bonus was wasted again.

He Jia sat across from her, glanced at her expression, and smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up.

She stood up, and when she passed by An Xiaoyue with her notebook, she raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, there will be opportunities in the future."

An Xiaoyue raised her head and smiled, "Thank you, Miss Jia."

After 5 minutes, everyone took their seats in the conference room one after another.

The multimedia screen was turned on, and on it was an exquisite hand-painted design draft, which immediately attracted the praise of colleagues!
When An Xiaoyue looked up at the screen, she felt as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt!
Her eyes were wide open, and she stared straight at the design draft on the screen, full of disbelief!
He Jia's design draft is exactly the same as hers! ! !
What is going on here?

An Xiaoyue clutched her notebook tightly in her hand. It is impossible for two people in this world to draw the same draft.

It is impossible to make the concept map and scheme exactly the same!
It is impossible to have such a similar thing!
Unless it is plagiarism!
Plagiarism?

Did He Jia plagiarize her design draft?

An Xiaoyue's eyes were fixed on He Jia on the stage. She was confidently explaining her design plan and design concept to her colleagues.

She also seemed to have received An Xiaoyue's questioning gaze, and when she looked back at her, she just smiled slightly, without any intention of avoiding it.

An Xiaoyue bit her lips tightly. If she stood up and told everyone that He Jia was exactly the same as her design, who would believe that He Jia copied her?
I am just a fledgling intern designer, does Mr. Chen believe that He Jia plagiarized her work?

During a meeting, An Xiaoyue didn't listen to a word.

Until the end of the meeting, when all the people in the meeting room left and only she and He Jia were left, An Xiaoyue still sat there without moving.

He Jia sorted out her own materials and asked without raising her head, "The meeting is over, why don't you leave?"

"Why?" An Xiaoyue stared at her and asked.

"Why?" He Jia raised her head to look at her with a puzzled expression.

"Sister He Jia's design draft is exactly the same as mine." An Xiaoyue held up her own design draft to show He Jia, "It's fine if the design draft is similar, even the plan and design concept are exactly the same, isn't it too coincidental?"

He Jia just glanced at the manuscript in her hand, and said with a smile, "It's quite a coincidence, so did I copy you, or did you copy me?"

"How could I plagiarize you!" An Xiaoyue stood up and said eagerly, "This is the manuscript that I drew all day yesterday, and I finished it myself!"

"Then why would I plagiarize you?" He Jia picked up her own materials, stepped on high heels and walked to An Xiaoyue's side, and asked with a smile, "I also drew all day yesterday, and I painted it from beginning to end. I haven't read your manuscript, and besides, I will leave before you when I get off work, and you will be the last to leave in the whole company. If you tell it, you are more suspected of plagiarism, right?"

"You!" An Xiaoyue was extremely angry, but she couldn't say anything to refute.

She was indeed the last one to leave yesterday. She turned off the lights and locked the door.

If He Jia insisted that she and others had gone away, so she plagiarized other people's works, then she wouldn't be able to tell.

"So, why do you think I copied your work?" He Jia looked at her and sneered, "Do I need to copy the work of an intern of yours?"

"If I go out and tell others that your design draft is the same as mine, what do you think others will think?" He Jia looked at her condescendingly, "Do you think Mr. Chen will keep you?"

An Xiaoyue bit her lips tightly, the fingers hanging by her side almost pinched into her own flesh.

"You don't have to be nervous." He Jia raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, with a friendly look in the past, "I won't tell the story, it's fine if you copy me this time, anyway, I have nothing to lose , I don’t care about it with you. As an intern designer, you still have to do what you need to do step by step, and don’t think about quick success and quick profit for the sake of performance.”

After finishing speaking, He Jia raised the corners of her mouth and looked at her with a smile, then stepped on her high heels and walked out.

In the empty conference room, An Xiaoyue was the only one left.

She pinched her fingers tightly and bit her lip to suppress her emotions.

It turns out that there are intrigues everywhere.

She was so naive.