She kicked the clothes off the floor, "Plagiarism? She is not from my mother's Li family! Our Li family cannot afford to lose this person!"
Lin Yiran snorted coldly, so what?
They still admit that she is from the Li family?
From the moment the Li family's grandfather hit her with a cane, she had nothing to do with the Li family!
Lin Yiran walked onto the stage and walked into the second aunt with her kicked-over clothes on her feet.
She stared into her second aunt's eyes without any concession: "From the beginning, I never said that I am from the Li family. My surname is Lin, and I am Lin Yiran."
She is Lin Yiran.
A few simple words made Li Hanxuan's heart feel like needle pricks.
These words were like a basin of cold water, pouring on him mercilessly and cooling his heart.
He turned his head sideways, and a hint of imperceptible loss passed through his deep eyes.
She denied her relationship with him in front of so many people.
How could he not be disappointed?
The noisy venue became silent. The plagiarism scandal was nothing compared to the granddaughter-in-law of the Li family denying her relationship with the Li family.
Such gossip made everyone present stare at the stage, for fear of missing something.
The second aunt rolled her eyes. She did not expect that Lin Yiran would take the initiative to deny her relationship with the Li family.
She took a step back, avoided Lin Yiran's gaze, and said angrily, "Thankfully, your Lin family is still a family of designers. You actually did such plagiarism. I'm really sorry for your dead parents."
Bai Jingrou also echoed, she walked into Lin Yiran, patted her shoulder gently, pretending to be a close friend, "Get out of the circle. If this matter spreads to country F, you will be
Everyone reviled him."
Lin Yiran frowned slightly, lowered her head and glanced at Bai Jingrou's hand on her shoulder.
She moved slightly and got rid of the restraint suppressed by Bai Jingrou.
The aggressiveness of the second aunt and Zhou Shi could not compare to such a crucial sentence as Bai Jingrou.
She pretended to care about Lin Yiran, but in fact she forced Lin Yiran to quit the design circle.
Lin Yiran smoothed the hair on her cheeks and hummed disdainfully: "Vice President Zhou said that these two sets of designs were stolen from my office, right?"
Zhou Shi was a little puzzled, but then she thought about it, since Bai Jingrou had already set the mood to this point, it would be okay for her to admit it.
In this way, Lin Yiran can be forced out of the circle of designers.
It's the best of both worlds.
She took a few steps forward and said, "Yes! Your assistant An Yanyan gave it to me! You designed it yourself!"
Lin Yiran calmly adjusted her coat without any hesitation, and answered openly: "This design is indeed copied from the newcomer's design in country F.
a’s work.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the venue that had been silent just now exploded.
Everyone no longer cared that Zhou Shi was a thief, and angrily scolded Lin Yiran on the stage.
"Why did she copy other people's designs!!!"
"What a shame! The daughter of the Lin Group copied other people's designs! If you can't design clothes, then don't design them!"
"Quit the circle, quit the circle! Quit the circle of designers immediately!"

Chapter completed!