The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 212

The higher the person's position, the greater the pressure, and the company will grow bigger and bigger from the cooperation, and some cooperation cannot be directly done by the company's design department.

Some collaborations require her to paint by name, and the cooperation conditions are particularly favorable. For the company's stable development and better and better development, Song Ning is busy in the company.

Except for the home meeting and Yan Yan's reception, the rest of the time he was thinking about work.

After Yan Yan took a bath, he dismissed Jin Yuan's servants and pushed open the girl's bedroom door.

Song Ning was drying her hair with one hand, while holding the mouse with the other, she kept moving on the mouse pad.

Yan Yan took the towel in her hand, gently wiped her hair with his big hand, and glanced at the screen where she was working.

"After this, we'll go to sleep."

After Song Ning's hair dried, she took a hair care essential oil from the table and stuffed it into the man's hand: "There's also this one, just squeeze a little in the palm of your hand and rub it on the end of my hair."

The man stroked her hair slowly, and after the essential oil was absorbed by the hair, he reached out to close the laptop and turned the mobile chair around.

He hugged her and laid her on the bed, then Yan Yan sat on the edge of the bed and lay beside her.

Song Ning closed her eyes, moved to his side, and wrapped her small hands around his waist: "Good night."

Although there is no definite relationship between the two, they get along day and night, and there is no difference between siblings or lovers.

Song Ning knew that she and Yan Yan would be together sooner or later.

She doesn't care about that title, she just wants Yan Yan to have her in her heart.

.........

When Song Ning arrived at the company early in the morning, she received a lot of withdrawals from various companies, saying that she would rather pay liquidated damages than cooperate with a plagiarist like her.

Song Ning had expected to face this scene a long time ago, but she didn't expect that it would come so quickly. In just half an hour, the Song Group was sent to the head of Yaoyao.

Enduring insults and slanders from various companies and circles, there are posts and words against Song Ning everywhere.

Li Jianan was a little worried, Song Ning was too calm, and was carelessly processing the various documents for withdrawing from the cooperation, calculating the liquidated damages.

Li Jianan couldn't take it anymore, he was afraid that Song Ning would bear the grievance and suffocate himself: "Song Ning, why are you still calculating liquidated damages at this time? Now you have to find a way to clarify the plagiarism."

Song Ning raised her head from the pile of documents, her eyebrows and eyes bent: "I'm not in a hurry, so don't worry, I'm waiting for a suitable time."

Thinking of something, a new hotness popped up on the computer.

#新进设计师宋宇Plagiarism: "Baihua" clothing is involved, the file is postponed#
Song Ning's delicate brows furrowed in an instant, brushing over the comments made a few days ago:
[How could Mileage Entertainment let a plagiarism dog design clothes for actresses and idols? 】

[I've been looking forward to the TV for a long time, and I'm so regretted by the plagiarism dog! ! 】

[Let the film crew change the costume designer's name to the original author's, that should work too. 】

[This Song Ning, it's okay to have a bad reputation, and dragged two little flowers into the water, it's really a stinky ditch! 】

Seeing that Song Ning's expression was wrong, Li Jianan walked to her side, glanced at the computer screen, and trembled with anger, "Who is this? The truth hasn't been revealed yet! They're all talking nonsense here."

Song Ning stared at the screen and was silent for a moment, then a sweet voice sounded: "Jianan, arrange for the PR department to send me a statement, and I will rent a venue the day after tomorrow. I want to develop a press conference, and one party is to celebrate my Mileage Group. "

"Secondly, invite the so-called genuine artist to the scene."

Li Jianan nodded, still not understanding: "Song Ning, you are in the limelight now, and now you are holding a press conference. I am worried that many people will attack you."

"You want to invite the person who really plagiarized to come over, and we don't have any perfect evidence yet, so it's really okay to just develop a press conference like this?"

Song Ning patted her hand and comforted her: "Just listen to me, go and arrange it quickly, and prepare a few more guest seats, I will invite the president of Mileage Entertainment and the crew of "Baihua" people."

Li Jianan opened his eyes wide: "What if...fails"?

"will not!"

The little girl's eyes were full of determination, a pair of clear and bright pupils were full of determination.

So what if there is no evidence, but she is the real author.

No one knows the creativity and inspiration of that design better than her.

Even if thousands of people have thousands of ideas, there are still differences in the painting method of the brush, no matter how imitated it is.

Li Jianan went to the finance department, and returned to report to Song Ning: "These expenses are quite a lot, and only half of the money will be left over from the finance side."

"Those liquidated damages are enough."

The girl raised her eyebrows, smiled slyly, propped her chin on her arms, and had a pair of watery eyes that were as clean as crescent moons.

Li Jianan suddenly got to her spot, and laughed along with her.

.........

After the Weibo public relations statement was released, many netizens couldn't wait to watch the show.

There are also many people who want to see Song Ning's face-slapping scene.

In the coffee shop, Fu Rong brushed the latest news from the Song Group's public relations department, and curled his lips coldly: "You're still young, it's even uglier if you're not afraid of death."

"What...what should I do?"

The one who spoke was a female student, dressed very plain and elegantly, looked very pitiful, and spoke softly and weakly.

She didn't want to do this kind of thing, but she couldn't help it.

The moment Fu Rong found her, she knew that she had no choice.

Seeing her like this, Fu Rong was a little impatient, but still smiled and said: "If you figure out the manuscript today, you will imagine that you drew it at home, just insist on it, don't talk too much, talk too much It’s not good, but full of loopholes.”

Zhang Ying nodded and kept saying to himself that he is the real author and original.

After successfully brainwashing himself, he didn't panic anymore, and smiled at Fu Rong: "I will definitely do well."

Fu Rong nodded in satisfaction. Although she was smiling and gentle like a big sister, Zhang Ying knew that it was just her appearance.

"Even if things fail, your brother..."

Hearing this, Zhang Ying's pupils tightened: "I know, I understand."

Fu Rong nodded in satisfaction, took a sip of his coffee, gazed at the distant scenery, and said lightly: "Responsiveness, Song Ning is not as scary as you think, she... is not fierce."

The first time she saw Song Ning, she saw her innocent and immature self in Song Ning.

It's just that she is Fu Rong, not Song Ning. She learned how to hold on to her own things at her first step into society.

Unlike Song Ning, who drifts with the wind like Song Ning, she stays as long as she can, without fighting or grabbing.

She, Fu Rong, was born to win.

(End of this chapter)