They knew that the Song Corporation was about to go bankrupt, so they were not afraid of Song Jiuyue at all.
A stylishly dressed woman who looked arrogant stepped out of the crowd, like a big sister, with her hands folded around her chest, looking at Song Jiuyue domineeringly, "You, we are talking about you."
"You say I plagiarized works, whose work is plagiarized?"
"Didn't you see the video on the Internet? You gave a birthday present to a woman named Mu Xin, and that dress was plagiarized."
"..." Song Jiuyue gritted her teeth and stared at the damned woman.
"The champion product was not designed by you. You dare to say that you designed it in front of so many people. Who knows if the women's clothing that has sold the most in recent years is also designed by you with someone else's design on your head. .”
"Do you dare to bet?" Song Jiuyue looked at this arrogant woman coldly.
The arrogant woman looked at her: "What bet?"
"We each design a jacket and post it anonymously online, and see which one the netizens like more, and whoever wins."
"Then what?"
"I won, and if you bite your tongue in front of me in the future, I will never be polite to you. I was invited back by your boss with a high salary. As long as I report you in front of him, you have to go away immediately~ egg I lost, you can say anything bad about me, I will ask President An to give me a separate office and hire me a few assistants." After speaking, Song Jiuyue lifted her chin slightly and showed an arrogant sneer.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other in blank dismay. With this gambling method, why do you think that the woman wins or loses
The arrogant woman was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly came back to her senses. She made a disdainful gesture towards Song Jiuyue, and then said coldly with a snort: "Crazy."
After finishing speaking, he turned around gracefully and returned to his seat, "I'm simply insane. I'm just an input clerk in the design department, and I'm still competing with my design. Do you want to overwhelm me?"
Hearing what she said, the others all showed contempt for Song Jiuyue, and they all regarded her as crazy, and never communicated or chatted with her at work.
Song Jiuyue's face was very ugly.
During lunch, An Changgong brought her a message.
A month later in France, there will be a personal costume competition.
The individual competition is to participate in the name of the individual, without the name of the company.
This is a quinquennial costume competition that takes place every year in France.
Moreover, each country will select a top winner, and this top winner will receive at least five million prize money.
There may also be domestic commercial sponsorship, and the bonus will be higher than 5 million.
Five million bonus—
Song Jiuyue would not have paid attention to this number in the past.
It is different now, she is very poor and needs money now.
After she heard the news, she planned to compete.
In this country, her design reputation can be said to be one of the best.
As long as she works hard, she will definitely be able to become the winner of this country.
With this determination, Song Jiuyue began to work hard.
She was busy until the other colleagues left work at night, and she walked out of the Anmei Building wearily.
She hailed a taxi and gave the driver the name of a restaurant.
As soon as she walked into this restaurant, she saw two familiar figures.
Gu Yanhao and Song Wuyou.
They walk to their exclusive positions.
The gentleman Gu Yanhao pulled a chair for Song Wuyou.
After Song Wuyou sat down, he stretched out his hand thoughtfully and gently, and stroked her front hair behind her ears.