Revenge President's Counterattack Wife

"Ah...it hurts."

Hearing Song Yanran's cry of pain, the secretary immediately opened the door, "What are you doing?"

"I didn't steal anyone's ideas, please give me a chance to meet Miss Yang." Regardless of the pain in her hands, Song Yanran forced her way into the reception room.

"Why did you come in. Hurry up and drive her out." The secretary ordered the bodyguard.

The two strong men walked out while supporting Song Yanran, threw her on the ground without mercy, turned and closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, Song Yanran felt a sense of powerlessness and frustration. The pain in her hands and her butt made her feel aggrieved and sad, and her nose was sore.

She knew she had failed, and she should leave here to find a place to lick her wounds, but she just couldn't be reconciled, she worked so hard to create a work for a week.

Yang Xiaoyun accused her of plagiarism without even reading it!This is so unfair.She will never give up, she will wait here until Yang Xiaoyun comes out.

She must let Yang Xiaoyun see her work, if not today, then tomorrow.

She will let Yang Xiaoyun know that it is her Yang Xiaoyun's loss to reject her!

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Half an hour later, the door of the reception room opened again, and Yang Xiaoyun, still wearing her big sunglasses, walked proudly past Song Yanran.

"Miss Yang, Miss Yang, please take a look at my design drawings, you will know that my design drawings have not plagiarized anyone's ideas."

Blocked by a group of men in black, Song Yanran couldn't get close and could only call Yang Xiaoyun along the way.

Yang Xiaoyun ignored Song Yanran and walked straight to the hotel entrance.Song Yanran still wanted to catch up, but was held back by Li Mei.

"Song Yanran, don't bother. This design is mine, and the chief designer of the Rock Group is also mine. I won."

"Bah, you're invincible. You told Ms. Yang that I stole your idea."

"So what? What can you do to me?"

"Li Mei, you won't always be so proud."

"Oh, I will have the last laugh."

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The night was windy and rainy, and Song Yanran was standing under the eaves of the hotel with only her unlined clothes on. The wind blew and some rain fell on her body.

Her clothes were slightly wet, and she was shivering due to the slight chill, but she still didn't want to leave, she was waiting for Yang Xiaoyun.

My stomach growled non-stop, "I'm so hungry, but I can't leave. It's over if Yang Xiaoyun comes back and misses it. Just wait."

Although she was hungry and cold, she still did not give up wanting to see Yang Xiaoyun. It wasn't that she couldn't afford to lose, but that she had to lose for nothing.

She cannot bear the charge of plagiarizing other people's ideas, and today she must prove her innocence to Yang Xiaoyun.

The emperor paid off, Yang Xiaoyun finally appeared in Song Yanran's sight, she immediately stepped towards Yang Xiaoyun, but you were stopped by the man in black.

In desperation, she could only shout, "Miss Yang, if you don't use my design, your wedding will definitely not be perfect."

Her words successfully caught Yang Xiaoyun's attention. Yang Xiaoyun took off her sunglasses and walked towards her with contempt in her tone.

"You are a plagiarist, and your tone is quite crazy."

"I didn't plagiarize Li Mei, all my designs are original." She said and handed over her design drawings.

Yang Xiaoyun took the design drawing and couldn't take her eyes off the first page. The butterfly on the paper was so vivid, as if it was alive. She wondered if it would be as lifelike and gorgeous when it was made into a real thing.