Sick President's Little White Flower

"Don't understand?"

In a moment, a cold voice sounded in the office. It was heard in people's ears. People couldn't help but keep silent!

None of the people present was a fool. Anyone could feel the cold smell from the man, as if he could freeze to death at any time.

Finally, Sarah stood up. She was a little cautious with a low voice: "President Sheng, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle! Maybe, who... Who took the wrong manuscript! "

Du Yuchen's lips were hooked, and his eyebrows and eyelashes cast a sharp shadow: "really? Then bother the salad designer to judge who took the wrong one? "

At the moment when the words fell, ye Fanxing finally realized what had happened. From the conversation between them, she vaguely learned that her design and AI Xiaoman may have the same place, so she made president Sheng angry!

However, because he didn't see AI Xiaoman's original, ye Fanxing didn't dare to determine where the same place between them is?

While thinking, AI Xiaoman's voice suddenly came to his ears: "President Sheng, sister salad, there is a flower pattern in the upper right corner of my manuscript. Do you want to have a look?"

With that, she also deliberately glanced at ye Fanxing, and then asked if there were any special marks on ye Fanxing's manuscript.

Ye Fanxing didn't think much and said his habit of drawing a little butterfly on the design.

Of course, Du Yuchen knew that he knew some of her design habits well before ye Fanxing entered T company.

However, he looked at Ai Xiaoman quietly, and a bold guess came out of his heart.

After a moment, he said slowly, "let's see!"

As soon as the words were spoken, AI Xiaoman was obviously relieved, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

If so!

Du Yuchen secretly said, but his eyes looked at the two manuscripts in front of him with salad.

The answer is self-evident.

What as like as two peas in her mouth, Ye Fanxing's manuscript is a little pink flower, which is exactly the same as that on AI Xiaoman's manuscript paper.

As soon as Sara's pupil shrinks, she doesn't even think about it. She turns and looks at ye Fanxing.

Her eyes were too sharp, like a sharp knife, straight into ye Fanxing's heart.

Ye Fanxing's breath stagnated. The next second, he raised his feet and came forward.

However, Sarah didn't give her access to the manuscript at all, so she put her hand in front of her.

"Ye Fanxing, what are you doing?"

"Stand back!" Du Yuchen suddenly interrupted, his tone was as indifferent as ever, without a trace of emotion.

Ye Fanxing was stunned.

Salad stared at ye Fanxing and said impatiently, "didn't you hear president Sheng?"

There was a cold light in ye Fanxing's eyes, but people still stepped back a few steps.

AI Xiaoman left his mouth and felt proud at the bottom of his eyes.

"President Sheng, the facts are in front of us. I hope President Sheng can make a decision right now!" Sala's words are clear and clear. She has determined that ye Fanxing copied AI Xiaoman's works!

Ye Fanxing has understood that no matter how stupid she is. She straightened her waist and said word by word: "I need to see my own works!"

"What? Ye Fanxing, are you guilty? " AI Xiaoman suddenly interrupted with a sarcastic tone.

Ye Fanxing's eyes ran over quickly.

"Salad, give them their respective manuscripts back!" At this time, Du Yuchen suddenly issued a command. His voice was low and could not distinguish joy and anger.