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Chapter 842

Lin Yiran already knew that the person who stole the design drawings would not use these two sets of clothing drawings to pad the table legs.
Sooner or later their secrets will be revealed.
It's really fun to pretend to be an innocent sheep first, and then put on wolf's clothing to deal with these thieves!
Lin Yiran lowered his eyes, always with a smile on his lips.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to face things bravely without escaping.
"Vice President Zhou, as a designer, don't steal other people's designs next time. Use your own design works to hold a new product launch conference, so that you won't feel guilty."
Lin Yiran squatted down and picked up the cloak that had been trampled on by her second aunt.
After looking at the cloak up and down, Lin Yiran threw the clothes on Zhou Shi's body in disgust.
I won't plagiarize.
The embroidery on this dress can be described as scrawled. At a glance, you can tell that this designer's style is more modern, and it is even said that this designer does not know how to embroider at all.
The cloak thrown by Lin Yiran accidentally covered Zhou Shi's face.
She was in no hurry to take off the cloak. In this situation, Zhou Shi would rather have the cloak kept on her face.
The second aunt, who had been aggressive just now, was stunned on the spot. Her expression had no time to change. She just clenched her fists and all the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head.
In just a moment, this sarcastic woman fell to the ground.
"Hurry! Go to the hospital!" Li Hanxuan walked onto the catwalk, hugged his mother and left the venue.
When passing by Ye Siyun, she rolled her eyes and almost spat at her second aunt, saying she deserved it!
Qin Kexin rubbed the tip of her nose and leaned close to Ye Siyun's ear, "You said that if she died, wouldn't she be the one everyone said was angry to death?"
Ye Siyun glanced at the direction Li Xiaonan left and said, "She can't die. She has done so many things and lived well, how can she die?"
Lin Yiran on the catwalk watched her second aunt leave. She snorted coldly and looked at Zhou Shi in front of her.
She had tolerated Zhou Shi repeatedly before and could not find a reason to fire her.
Now he is blatantly stealing her designs, this is reason enough.
In the circle of designers, Zhou Shi can never stand up again.
There was a hint of depression in Lin Yiran's eyes, and the right corner of her lips curved in an unusual way, "Zhou Shi, starting from today, I officially inform you that you have been fired by the Lin Group. We don't need a thief designer.
Manage the Lin Group."
After finally saying these words, Lin Yiran felt relaxed as never before.
Her tone was neither urgent nor annoyed, as if she were firing an ordinary employee.
From the day she entered the Lin Group, Zhou Shi was ordered by the people behind her to make things difficult for Lin Yiran.
Now that the people behind Zhou Shi appeared one by one, Lin Yiran could already conclude that Zhou Shi could not be her friend, but her eternal enemy.
Lin Yiran can't keep the enemy by her side.
She swung her skirt and strode down the catwalk. Passing by the ladies' area, Lin Yiran stopped.
She raised her eyes and looked at the once familiar but now unfamiliar crowd in front of her, "On the seventh day of the first lunar month, I will hold a new product launch conference here in cooperation with me clothing. If you are interested, you are welcome to attend."
Lin Yiran invited these ladies politely.
In fact, whether they come or not does not matter to Lin Yiran.
Lin Yiran just wanted to embarrass Bai Jingrou in front of her.
She wanted to warn and remind Bai Jingrou.
What should belong to her, Lin Yiran, can never be taken away by others.

Chapter completed!
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