Chapter 355 My uncle was plagiarized? The plagiarist is...
He Xun clenched the pen in his hand and revised and polished the completed design draft. Su Xianyue looked at it carefully as if she had found a treasure, because she was a monk halfway and her basic skills were not as solid as He Xun's.
I feel a bit reluctant to hand over this manuscript to Party A.
He Xun had other thoughts in his mind.
My assistant...
Before he set up a studio, he liked his work very much. Later, he applied for employees and was promoted to assistant by him after reviewing his abilities.
I followed him for nearly ten years.
During this period, he worked diligently and conscientiously, putting him first in everything, and He Xun also valued him very much.
He usually puts all his thoughts on the drawings, and many matters in the studio, including contacting the client, are handled by his assistant and are very organized.
Assistants have great power.
He Xun glanced at Su Xianyue. It would be too easy for his assistant to exclude an employee.
"With this design draft, we can deal with Party A's father first." Su Xianyue said with a smile, "Thank you, Teacher He, it really helped a lot."
"You've been a big help and you just say 'thank you'? That's too perfunctory."
"Then how can you thank me?"
Su Xianyue took the design draft and couldn't put it down.
"Kiss me."
"..."
Su Xianyue's hand holding the design draft suddenly stiffened. At this time, He Xun was still sitting at the table, and she was standing beside him, looking at him with slightly lowered eyes.
He looked focused and didn't look like he was lying.
"I'll take a photo of the design and upload it first." Su Xianyue turned around and wanted to leave, but her left forearm was grabbed and pulled hard. She fell onto his lap. When she tried to struggle again, her waist was held down.
"He Xun!"
"Shh-" he lowered his voice, "This is an old house in the Sheng family, and the sound insulation effect is not good. If you shout again, you may attract your senior brother."
Su Xianyue gritted her teeth, "Teacher He, I respect you very much. I didn't expect you to have such a rogue side."
"Scoundrel?" He Xun chuckled, "Are you trying to say shameless?"
Su Xianyue remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.
The indoor heating was turned on too high, she was wearing light clothes, and He Xun's hand rested on her waist...
Rub lightly,
The touch is extremely strong.
Her whole body was tense, fearing that a sound would escape from the corner of her mouth, she bit her lip and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Why did you refuse the proposal just now?"
"He is not my type to begin with, and didn't you say before that even if you don't accept you now, don't like others?"
He Xun chuckled, "Are you so obedient?"
"I..."
Before she finished speaking, He Xun lowered his head and kissed her.
His lips were soft and dry.
The breath was extremely hot and hot, so crisp that it made people's hearts tremble. Coupled with the ambiguous posture of the two of them at this time, his hand stayed on her waist, wandering around and lighting the fire... Su Qianyue couldn't bear it, and the design draft in her hand almost Crushed.
After the kiss ended, his breath burned her face hotly.
"Little Moon, if you really listen to me so much, you should agree to be with me."
Su Xianyue blushed and was still breathing slowly.
"Don't you want the design draft that you finally drew?" He Xun took the design draft from her hand and flattened the wrinkles one by one.
Pick up the pen,
Sign [moon] in the lower right corner.
Su Xianyue's design drafts would all have such signatures, but she didn't expect that He Xun's signature in English was so similar to her own signature.
After He Xun left, she still held the design draft and looked at it for a long time. It was difficult to tell whether the signature was authentic or fake.
When she handed the design draft to the studio, her boss took the initiative to contact her: "Xiao Su, you are injured and you are still working so hard. Don't worry about work. Let's recover from the injury."
"Thank you for your concern, I know."
After being in the workplace for so long, Su Xianyue was not stupid, so she couldn't believe everything her boss said.
"I didn't expect that you still have a relationship with Mr. Xiao Sheng. No wonder you were able to win the design work of the Sheng family's old house and Mr. He's new house. Now the entire industry is paying attention to you. If you work hard, you will get a bonus at the end of the year."
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"Thank you boss for your support."
"In the Zijin Cup Design Competition in three days, you are going to see the world. You have just returned to China, so you should get in touch with more people in the industry. It will only be good for you, but if you are not feeling well, it doesn't matter if you don't go."
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"Okay."
"I will ask the secretary to send the electronic invitation to your mailbox."
Not long after Su Xianyue hung up the phone, she received an invitation letter. The number of places was limited and not all designers could participate. Being able to attend was a recognition of one's ability.
And her ability is probably to undertake the interior design of the Sheng family and the He family. No matter which circle they are in, they are basically the same, they just worship those who are superior and those who are inferior.
No one knew about this originally, but after all, she worked in a studio and took the job, so it was impossible to avoid her boss.
As a capitalist, they naturally want to let everyone know that by using the Sheng family and the He family as a banner, they can also attract many people to their studio.
As a result, many people in the industry are now staring at her.
When Su Xianyue told Sheng Tingchuan about attending the competition, he just said lightly: "You don't want to go?"
"The boss says it doesn't matter if I don't go, but actually he still wants me to go."
Shang Ce was still at the Sheng family, "Let's go then."
"I don't know anyone, so I'm afraid of being embarrassed."
Not everyone is like Shang Ce, who can quickly get to know everyone wherever he goes.
Sheng Tingchuan: "I will accompany you."
He received the invitation and had not yet decided whether to go. Since the junior sister had no one to accompany her, he would go along and join in the fun.
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"Can I go?" Shang Ce wanted to go wherever there was excitement.
"Invitation required."
"..."
The business plan was exhausted, so I asked everyone in the group who could get the invitation letter for the Zijin Cup.
[When did you become interested in this kind of activity? 】Shang Ce's biggest hobby is making money. If he hadn't been useful in this way, he would have been sent to the frontier by merchants with his personality.
[Miss Su and Mr. Xiao Sheng are going, and maybe my uncle is going too, so I just want to join in the fun. 】
[Are you stupid? Isn’t this event held in your hotel? Isn’t it easy to get an invitation letter? 】
After checking the business strategy, it turned out to be true.
He Wenli: [Get a few more invitations. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go and have a look. 】
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This married person is different. In the past, even if he was thrown into the melon field, he didn't bother to listen and watch more. Now that he heard that Miss Su and the uncle might both go, he stepped forward to join him.
After getting married, my temperament really changed.
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He's old house
He Wenli received an invitation from Shang Ce the next day and went to the incense making room to find Sheng Shuning to ask her if she would go. However, he met his uncle's assistant Lin Haoyang in the corridor. He looked hurriedly, as if he was in a hurry.
When I met him, I said respectfully, "Mr. He."
This assistant has been with his uncle for a long time and helped him handle many things. He Wenli was also polite to him, "It's rare to see you here. Is there something urgent?"
He Xun distinguishes between public and private matters. Although he takes his work home, he rarely lets people from the studio come to his home.
Unless...
Something urgent.
"Well, I'm looking for Teacher He."
"He should be in the study."
Lin Haoyang thanked him and hurried to the study. He Wenli didn't think much about it.
It's just that he doesn't come often and doesn't know the way.
"I'll take you there." He Wenli led him to the study.
"Thank you Mr. He."
Lin Haoyang seemed really anxious and was not polite to him.
When the door of the study room was knocked open, a design drawing was spread out on the huge desk. He Xun was marking something with a pen. Lin Haoyang had called him in advance. When he saw him, He Xun was not surprised and just asked Said: "Is there anything we can't talk about on the phone?"
Lin Haoyang also glanced at He Wenli who led him in.
"Is there anything else I can't say in front of him?"
Lin Haoyang looked serious, "Your unpublished work has been plagiarized."
He Xun paused in holding the pen.
He became famous early, and because he is the youngest son of Mr. He, no one dares to copy him in the years he has been in the industry.
"And the other party is already applying for a design patent." Lin Haoyang frowned.
“Have you found out who it is?”
"It's from Beizhu Studio..." Lin Haoyang hesitated, as if he had something to hide.
Beizhu?
He Xun frowned slightly, "Who is it?"
"Su Xianyue!"
He Wenli had no emotion on his face and only glanced at his uncle lightly.
He Xun's grip on the pen suddenly tightened because he was surprised by the name he heard.
Mr. He: Isn’t this just... fun to watch?
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Second update, around twelve o'clock