The playwright lady overturned again

It's not that he didn't think about it, is it because Jian Moran found out that he was helping Langyu with the design, so he wanted to expose them.

But after calming down, he also realized a problem.

It seemed that he didn't deserve to let Jian Moran bother so much. Thinking about it this way, the worries in Wen Xuan's heart were also dispelled a lot.

But now... why?
Sitting in his seat, Wenxuan looked like he was waiting for an answer.

Jian Moran looked at Wenxuan's appearance, and was not in a hurry, but said slowly, "Have you read the news?"

Slightly startled, Wenxuan's brows also furrowed, "Look, Ogilvy copied us."

Having said that, Wen Xuan's lips were pursed a little tighter, and his eyes also flashed a little bit suddenly, then he raised his head towards Jian Moran with a bit of firmness on his face, "Mr. Jian, I did not do this, and I believe Langyu will not do such a thing.”

"Oh?" Jian Moran's face was full of meaning, "I never said Lang Yu."

The expression on Wen Xuan's face paused, and the expression in his eyes that had just relaxed became complicated.

What do you mean by not calling yourself?It seems that he came here on the spot to give someone the head.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and Wen Xuan looked at Jian Moran with more serious eyes, like a prisoner waiting for trial.

"Don't be so nervous." Jian Moran just reached out and patted Wenxuan, then stood up, her delicate little face always had a light expression, smiling, but the smile couldn't reach her eyes, "I Just asking, but I'm curious, do you know about the situation of Lang Yu's family?"

"..." Wen Xuan pursed his lips tightly, struggling a little on his handsome face, and his knuckles, which were already tightly clenched, began to turn slightly white at this moment.

Looking at Wenxuan's reaction, Jian Moran was not in a hurry, but walked slowly aside, with slow steps, but every step seemed to be able to step on Wenxuan's heart, which made him feel very depressed.

Mingming didn't say much, but Wenxuan felt that his heart was being tightly grasped at this moment.

Wenxuan looked at Jian Moran puzzled, as if he had already made a decision, and said again, "President Jian, I think these are all their private information, so it's not convenient for me to say more?"

Wen Xuan's words did not surprise Jian Moran.

Nodding lightly, Jian Moran directly handed the document in Wenxuan's hand, and her lips parted slightly, "I heard that the situation of Lang Yu's family doesn't seem to be good. Someone in his family is seriously ill?"

"I don't know." Wen Xuan pursed his thin lips tightly, as if he was determined not to speak out.

"It doesn't matter whether you say it or not." Jian Moran shrugged, with a bit of indifference, and then sat directly on the chair beside him, and continued, "Do you have any suggestions for the company's layoffs this time? "

Wen Xuan's complexion also became more and more ugly.

Sitting at the side, Jian Moran had a panoramic view of the changes in the expression on Wenxuan's face. There was a bit of indifference on the delicate little face. It seemed that it was just a temporary thing without any reason.

But there is one thing that can be clearly felt, that is, what happened this time was obviously aimed at him and Han Langyu.

Fisting with five fingers, the sweat on Wenxuan's forehead had unconsciously slipped off, then he looked at Jian Moran beside him, and took a deep breath, "Boss Jian, just say what you want to say, now tell me what you want to say." Don't you think it's a waste of time to talk so much?"

"Since you said that, I'll tell you straight, I want to fire you."

Jian Moran raised a bright smile towards the man in front of him, no one could see any bad emotions in his clear eyes, it seemed that he just said a simple greeting.

But just such a sentence made Wenxuan's face completely ugly.

It's not that he didn't think that this person would be himself, but at this juncture, if he was the one who was fired, what should he do?
It's just that if he is fired, that's not a problem, but now Han Langyu doesn't have the ability to design at all.

If he can't work by himself now, he has to rely on him. If he is fired now, it means that Han Langyu has no ability to continue working here.

For those who don't know, this is obviously just firing him alone, but in fact, it is also indirectly forcing Han Langyu to leave Jian's.

"What, is it surprising?" Jian Moran didn't miss the emotions in Wenxuan's eyes.

The emotion in his eyes was not disappointment or anger. It was different from those who were normally expelled. At this time, Wenxuan's eyes were more worried, a deep worry, and it was self-evident who he was worried about at this time. .

And it's just worry, not panic, so there is one more thing that Jian Moran can be sure of.

Wenxuan definitely didn't get involved in Luo Aoqi's matter this time, if his own guess was good about this matter, then Han Langyu should have exposed the design this time.

Jian Moran's eyes also showed a bit of playfulness, and he had to admit that the relationship between these two people is enviable.

After Wenxuan calmed down for a short time, he also stabilized his emotions, looked at Jian Moran with a bit of complexity in his eyes, but still lowered his head, "No, since I don't have the ability, I have nothing to say .”

Wen Xuan also stood up, a little lonely in his back.

Jian Moran looked at Wenxuan's back indifferently, and her fingers froze for a moment, then she stood up and looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "I know what you are worried about, if you I said, can I help you?"

Wen Xuan's body paused slightly, listening to Jian Moran's words, a trace of anger gradually appeared in his eyes, "Mr. Jian, now that I have been fired by you, do you think you continue to tease me here? Is it interesting?"

"If you think so, I won't refute." Jian Moran walked to Wenxuan's side, "I know about you and Han Langyu, I can help Han Langyu, but I need you to do me a favor."

Wen Xuan pursed his thin lips tightly, as if he was thinking about the authenticity and credibility of what Jian Moran said.

Jian Moran looked at the suspicion in Wenxuan's eyes, but she was not surprised at all, she just nodded her head lightly, and continued, "I know you don't believe it, Han Langyu just can't design, but he still has eyes, and his aesthetics is still there. That's fine, I said before that I want to find someone to manage you, do you remember?"

Wen Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he was afraid that he had heard it wrong.

Seeing Wenxuan's appearance, Jian Moran rolled her eyes fiercely in her heart. She has worked so hard here for so long, but she is still as difficult to deal with as a piece of wood.

As if he had finally sorted out his emotions, Wen Xuan raised his head towards Jian Moran again, with some uncertainty in his tone, "Mr. Jian, what do you mean?"

"Now that I know I'm using you?" Jian Moran smiled and said meaningfully, "How about I let Han Langyu be your design director directly, so that you don't have to worry about his secret being leaked, what do you think? "

How about it?That's just too good!
Wen Xuan, who tried hard to suppress it, almost screamed out excitedly, but due to Jian Moran's presence, he finally swallowed it back into his throat abruptly.

"Mr. Jian, let me thank you for Langyu first."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me." Jian Moran supported her chin, and the eyes she looked at Wenxuan also became more meaningful, "I said, there are conditions, how about it, if you can accept it, now Just go to resign and don't contact Han Langyu for the time being, otherwise I won't be able to guarantee whether he can continue in the company."

"Mr. Jian!" Hearing this, Wenxuan spoke out almost instinctively, and then a little nervousness appeared on his face, "Mr. Jian, you can rest assured that I will abide by it, and I believe in Langyu's ability. Although he can't work now, he is definitely worthy of this director."

Sitting on the chair, Jian Moran withdrew her hand, heard Wenxuan's flattering Han Langyu in front of her, and waved her hand impatiently, "Okay, okay, I understand, you go back quickly, and I won't be checking hot searches. "

"..." At this time, don't you get angry when you see the trending searches?

Wen Xuan was thinking in his heart, but with a calm expression on his face, he said to Jian Moran before leaving the company.

After Wenxuan left the company, the news of his dismissal was already widely spread almost immediately afterward.

"Have you heard? I heard that this plagiarism incident was caused by Wenxuan."

"My God, how is it possible, brother Wenxuan has always been so good, I don't believe he can do such a thing!"

"How can it be impossible, but it's not certain, maybe the person who plagiarized is not him, but Ogilvy?"

"I know another version, I don't know if I should tell it or not... It seems that Ogilvy copied us, and Wenxuan is the leaker."

"..."

Rumors of various versions are flying everywhere.

As the instigator of this rumor, An Yi is outrageous.

At this time, Ji Jie, who was sitting in the office, looked at Jian Moran, who was holding a watermelon beside him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Mr. Jian, the company's rumors are getting worse and worse."

"Hmm." Holding her watermelon, Jian Moran just lazily raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Jie, with a lazy look, "Then let them pass it on, anyway, I'm the one who passed it on."

Fortunately, you still know that you did a good thing...

"But now this has caused panic, and some people have even expressed dissatisfaction." Ji Jie sighed lightly, with a bit of trouble on his face.

"Is Han Langyu dissatisfied?" Jian Moran's delicate face was not surprising at all, as if he had already guessed it in advance.

Ji Jie was slightly taken aback by Jian Moran's words.

"It's true." After speaking, Ji Jie also sat aside, her face still full of unresolved worries, "Han Langyu came to look for me today, asking for a reasonable reason and evidence."

"Then tell him, if he is worried, the evidence can be handed over to the police station." Jian Moran stretched, then stood up, "If he is still biting, say it's Luo Ao For the problems that Qi found out, let him stop speaking for Wenxuan, so that he can take care of himself."

The embarrassment on Ji Jie's face also became a bit more serious.