Chapter 620 - One Hundred and Thirty-Two Cases of Plagiarism or Pilfering Part 1 4
Chapter 620 of "Assistant to My Contracted Husband" opens introducing characters: āWhat I want to sayā¦is very simple.After I designed the new drafts, I didnāt treat... Find out more!
āWhat I want to sayā¦is very simple.
After I designed the new drafts, I didnāt treat Jian Ran as an outsider.
Instead, I eagerly invited her to review my design drafts with me, butā¦
I never expected, after she went to Italy on a business trip with President Gu, the designs she gave to Bon were actually my workā¦
To complete these pieces, to bring honor to the Gu Family, I worked day and night for several daysā¦
I feel so wronged.ā
After finishingā¦
Lan Xing cried even more unabashedly, disregarding her image completely.
Jian Ran: āā¦ā
This dramaā¦
really isā¦
remarkable.
Jian Ran darkened her eyesā¦
Now, she could understand Lan Xingās purpose.
Andā¦
including the whole logic behind Lan Xingās layout.
Jian Ran narrowed her phoenix-like eyes, a hint of danger flashing through themā¦
After a long while, Lan Xing had cried so much that her makeup was ruined, looking extremely disheveled.
āJian Ran, if you wanted the position of design department head, you could have just told me.
I would have given my position to youā¦
Or even ifā¦
you really wanted to use my design drafts, that would have been acceptableā¦
Why didnāt you say anything, and just plagiarize, misappropriate themā¦
It really breaks my heart nowā¦
I truly wanted to mentor you.ā
Jian Ran: āā¦ā
What a play on the sympathy card.
āYesā¦
Jian Ran, by doing thisā¦
isnāt it a bitā¦ā
āI never expected Jian Ran would be this kind of personā¦
Alas, appearances can be deceiving.
Some women, the prettier they look, turn out to be like vipers in reality.ā
āAlasā¦
what do you know?
Sheās got Mrs.
Gu backing her upā¦
Support, you understand?
She has support; do you think sheās like us, just an ordinary nobody?ā
āHahaā¦ā
The crowd whispered amongst themselves, and Jian Ran heard every word.
Secretary Zhou took in everything that was happening and was getting somewhat anxious.
Seeing that Jian Ran was not defending herself, she hurriedly asked.
āMiss Jianā¦
where is the timestamp of the initial draft on your computer, or the time of the rough drafts of your manuscript?
Bring them outā¦
Wouldnāt the truth be clear then?ā
Jian Ran listened to Secretary Zhouās anxious words, shook her head, and said softly.
āIām sorryā¦
I canāt produce them, becauseā¦
my computer just broke.
The IT department can vouch for meā¦
It broke as soon as I got back from Italyā¦
So, all the records on the computer are goneā¦ā
Having said this, Jian Ran paused for a moment, looked towards Lan Xing, and then continued.
āAs forā¦
the completion time of my manuscript, all my colleagues in the design department knowā¦
After we designers have a hand draft, we always need to get the supervisorās approval before we can start drafting on the computer, soā¦
I handed my original hand drafts to Lan Xing.ā
Jian Ran spoke candidly, because every word was the truthā¦
However, to the others, it was not so convincing.
No one knew what to believe anymore.
āLan Xing, I thinkā¦
you would be the most authoritative on where my hand drafts have gone, wouldnāt you?ā
At this point, Jian Ranās lips curved into a trace of mockery, her cool gaze sweeping over the woman posing in front of herā¦
as if wanting to strip away the womanās mask directly.
āHmphā¦
Jian Ran, you never gave me the hand drafts at allā¦
How would I know where your drafts have gone?ā
Listening to Lan Xingās obviously guilty response, Jian Ran pursed her lips and continued speaking.