Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

These two hit it off!

Leng Defeng didn't expect that Leng Yincheng would be so shameless at this time, and his face became ashen and taught him a lesson.

"Young people these days are really amazing."

Leng Yincheng's tone paused.

"Before I graduated, I worked for the company almost every day of the week, whether it was during school or on weekends. The company gave me annual leave, and I didn't take a day off."

It sounds like Leng Defeng is too harsh.

Leng Defeng shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Leng Yincheng led the crowd to continue the meeting.

"If this project can meet the expected requirements, the next expected dividends..."

Leng Defeng looked cold, thinking of waiting for someone downstairs, he smiled coldly in his heart, and sent the message.

……

Qiao An'an is concentrating on fashion design.

Xiaoxue knocked on the office door and walked in quietly.

"Can I have a cup of coffee with you and chat?"

Qiao Anan put down the design draft, chose to save, and turned to look at Xiaoxue sitting beside her.

"no problem."

Xiaoxue took her tablet and showed her previous designs.

"This is the design I made with Master when I was abroad. After Master returned to China, I always wanted to make some national style designs, but the effect was not very good. Would you like to help me see?"

Qiao Anan took Xiaoxue's tablet and sighed sincerely.

"As expected of Mr. Song's apprentice, the work you designed is very beautiful, and it seems to have a bit of Mr. Song's charm."

"Really? I may have studied with him for too long. He is so powerful, and I have been influenced by him too much."

Xiaoxue shyly covered her cheeks.

Joan Ann looked carefully at the design works.

"Everyone has their own style. I don't think there is any need to change it forcibly. I think your design is quite in line with European and American styles."

"Really? I heard Teacher Song say that your design style is changeable, and you can control any style. Can I have a look at your work?"

Xiaoxue sat up straight curiously.

Qiao Anan nodded, turned off the manuscript of the current design, and opened the previous works at the same time.

Xiaoxue moved closer, feeling faintly: "Your design is so beautiful! No wonder Mr. Song said that he has accepted a new genius apprentice! He is even better than me!"

"You are overrated. He is my leader and my teacher. Compared to you, I envy you more. You can be his apprentice for so many years!"

Qiao Anan thought, if she could have been by Song Shengang's side back then, maybe she would have become a very good fashion designer long ago.

But, come to think of it, it's pretty good now.

While speaking, Qiao Anan stood up, walked to the front storage cabinet, and opened her own cabinet.

There also happened to be some manuscripts that had been designed before, and I was embarrassed to show Song Shengang before, but it was different when Xiaoxue came, and the two of them could communicate in private.

Holding a water glass, Nuan passed by Joan Ann.

"Be careful, don't let anyone touch your computer alone."

Joan Ann nodded and spoke very quietly.

"Don't worry, I have saved all the manuscripts."

Wen Nuan covered her mouth and said in a very low voice: "Even if you are his apprentice, you have to be vigilant."

"No problem, these are manuscripts that have already been sent."

Qiao An'an had already walked quickly when she was speaking.

Xiaoxue was holding the mouse, looking at the previous design, and compared it with her own design draft.

Qiao Anan sat back next to Xiaoxue again: "I have something I want to ask you, how about looking at these previous works? If it is reviewed from the perspective of Mr. Song."

"I'll take a look..."

Qiao Anan communicated with Xiaoxue, and it seemed that there was no problem.

After a few days, it's everyone's turn to submit their works to the organizer of the fashion show...

There was an accident on Joan Ann's side.

……

"The new fashion designer of the Leng Group, Qiao An'an, the daughter of the Qiao Group, is suspected of plagiarism, and has been blacklisted by the organizers of foreign fashion shows..."

"It is reported that the works designed by Qiao An'an have always advocated individuality and originality. This time, he chose to openly plagiarize other people's works at such an important event, which is an insult to the design circles at home and abroad."

"It has always been difficult for Chinese fashion designers to enter the global fashion circle, but now there is an incident of stealing opportunities, which really embarrasses the domestic fashion design circle..."

All of a sudden, the major news media were scrambling to report.

Qiao Anan hid in the corridor at the door of the office, and through the bay window, she saw the reporters surrounded below.

When I went to work in the morning, the reporters blocked the door of the company and broadcast live.

What's more, people who resisted her blocked the intersection of the parking lot, not giving her a chance to enter at all.

If it weren't for the bodyguards sent by Leng Yincheng to rescue her, she probably wouldn't even be able to go to work.

"Why are you hiding here?"

Nuannuan found it all the way, took a cup of milk tea, and handed it to Qiao Anan.

Joan Ann took the milk tea with a smile, then shrugged helplessly.

"Because of me, the organizers of fashion shows want to strictly investigate the designs of domestic designers, which has greatly affected the domestic fashion design circle. Now many fashion designers see me as if they are enemies. I don't know where to hide. where."

When she entered the office in the morning, a small number of colleagues chose to ignore her.

She can understand it.

After all, domestic fashion design is rarely able to enter the first-line circle, and now it is even more difficult because of myself.

Wen Nuan gently held Joan Ann's hand.

"Don't pay attention to those people. As for those colleagues in the office, they were a little jealous at the beginning that you could be selected. Now that something happened to you, they will at most just say sarcastic words. What kind of person are you? I believe they are better than you. Everyone knows."

Joan Ann took a sip of milk tea, smiled and shook her head.

"Actually, I'm not avoiding them all. I'm meditating and thinking carefully about how my work was labeled as plagiarism."

While speaking, surrounded by rows of bodyguards, Leng Yincheng strode towards Qiao An'an.

"follow me."

He stretched out his hand to Joan Ann.

Qiao Anan put her hand on Leng Yincheng's palm, and smiled slowly.

"I knew you would come."

"I never leave you alone."

Leng Yincheng took Qiao An'an's hand, turned around and left with big strides.

Qiao Anan turned around and waved to Nuannuan: "See you later."

"See you later. You must find the person who framed you!"

Nuan Nuan stood in place and looked at the figures of the two with envious eyes.

As for Joan Ann, how could she plagiarize?

Qiao Anan followed Leng Yincheng into an ordinary office room.

It happened that Lu Shaoyou was also waiting there.

"You are finally back, now we can figure out a solution together."

Qiao Anan looked sideways at Leng Yincheng: "I remember you have a meeting in the morning? Shouldn't it be postponed again?"

Leng Yincheng shook his head lightly: "No."

"My elder brother settled the meeting quickly, but that meeting was quite boring, so it's better to settle your matter."

Lu Shaoyou asked the others to retreat, and followed them into the office.