Chapter 200: There is no way to go in heaven, but **** has no door to go [2 updates]


    [I have to say that some domestic brands like to use this kind of edge ball to attract gimmicks and take advantage of the popularity. Isn’t it good to do some original creations? 】


    [Alas, I was so disappointed. Su Xiu was originally our thing, but now it’s useless to let foreign companies **** it away first. 】


    [I just said why Wan Tianqing''s company suddenly became popular? Summarize one or two words - love to use it, use it as a crew of "Qianqiusui" and the Yunjing Museum. It is not very strong, but it has a lot of marketing. 】


    [Check out Wantianqing Company carefully. I guess those ancient jewelry have also copied other big brands. 】


    The public opinion trend on the Internet is indeed very unfavorable to Wantianqing Company.


    After all, compared with the light luxury brand Saint-Les, which has already enjoyed a lot of popularity internationally, the signature Wantianqing is just a sudden rise and has not yet gained a foothold.


    "I said why Shi Yongxin was so anxious to leave? It turned out that he had already started secretly visiting Chen Cang." Jiang Xulin looked cold, "He really had his own things to use to flatter foreign brands."


    Fang Qingli frowned: "Sister Lan, can you directly report him to steal company secrets? You can just send him in with the law so blatantly."


    "Yes." Ye Wanlan nodded, "But doing this is just a solution to a Shi Yongxin. Saint-Race will not be affected too much, and they will not give up."


    "First, block all the malicious Internet navy IPs."


    "Okay, Sister Lan, huh-" Fang Qingli was stunned for a moment, and raised her head from her phone blankly, "Sister Lan, these navy troops have been blocked."


    Anyone else is helping them?


    "Oh?" Ye Wanlan looked up and thought for a moment, "I know who is helping. Since the navy that has led the rhythm has been sealed off, let''s make a statement first."


    Fang Qingli nodded: "Okay, I''ll go now."


    "I''ll go find the sketch at that time." Jiang Xulin also calmed down, "We must never let Shi Yongxin and Saint-Les Company get away with it!"


    Ye Wanlan nodded.


    After the two left, she lowered her head and took out her cell phone and sent a message.


    [Ye Wanlan]: Thank you, Mr. Yan.


    At this moment, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School is in the psychological counseling room.


    Yan Tingfeng was leaning against the window, cooking tea while looking at the scenery downstairs indifferently.


    The phone "ding" at this time, and I was particularly concerned.


    He raised his eyebrows and swiped the screen to unlock it.


    Looking at the three words "Young Master Yan", Yan Tingfeng''s heart seemed to be gently buckled by something, and it started to shake slightly.


    [Yan Tingfeng]: There is a small matter, and you and I don’t have to thank you for this.


    "Today I saved several depressed and anxious teenage girls, and I felt very accomplished." On the side, Rong Yu was very proud, "Do you want to ask classmates Ye out for dinner later?"


    "She has no time." Yan Tingfeng supported his head with his hands, "Something happened to the company and he just helped solve some problems."


    "Oh, starting a company is indeed not an easy task." After listening to it, Rong Yu smacked his tongue, "I also heard a few gossips a while ago. Some subordinates in the company poisoned their bosses, and in order to compete for shares, they directly killed the other party''s entire family. The company finally changed its surname."


    Yan Tingfeng heard this and looked faint: "I won''t let this happen."


    "The main thing is that it''s hard to be guarded!" Rong Yu walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, "Take the recent example. The boy''s aunt, Quan Zhaoning, has always poisoned her by her pillow. If it weren''t for Miss Ye''s keen eyes, she would probably have lost everyone now."


    Many business wars are actually simple and unpretentious, without any intrigues between them. Poisoning and bribing employees of the other company are the most commonly used and easy-to-use means.


    Yan Tingfeng refused to say anything: "In modern society, some things are indeed very troublesome."


    "Oh, what do you mean?" Rong Yu looked at him, "Do you think ancient times were good? You''ll lose your mind if you were not careful."


    Yan Tingfeng''s tone was cold: "Maybe he could turn me into such a person, and he has not been born yet."


    "Why didn''t there?" Rong Yu snorted, "Don''t you like Princess Yongning? I wonder if she has a killing order on her hand? The Xiang royal family can also be killed, let alone other people?"


    Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Yan Tingfeng fell silent.


    But a few seconds later, he smiled again: "It''s a pity that I didn''t see the above. If I could meet, it would be better."


    "I think you are crazy. If you like him no matter how much you like, he is still a historical figure." Rong Yu muttered, "Forget it, what are you eating, I''ll bring it back to you later."


    Yan Tingfeng''s voice was faint: "Everything is OK."


    Only he knows that history has never been history, but everything he has experienced personally.


    **


    Ye Wanlan asked the Propaganda and Distribution Department to issue a statement very simple, with only eight words.


    [@Wan Tianqing V: All works are original. 】??????These eight words have brought the popularity of the plagiarism storm to a new level.


    [No, there is no physical evidence, no human evidence, and even no official seal, just talk about it? 】


    [If you talk to me, I will also say that I am Princess Yongning. You give me 10 million and I will let you all become high-ranking officials. 】


    [Saint-Race also issued a statement! It’s worthy of being a big company, look at other people’s statements! 】


    [@Saint-Les V: If design does not respect originality, then the design world will be ruined by [Picture]]


    The pictures are the concepts, sketches, etc. of the new products of this quarter, and the company''s official seal is stamped.


    In the eyes of the general public, it is obvious that Wantianqing Company’s statement is weaker.


    "Sister Lan, don''t we issue evidence?" Fang Qingli said angrily, "Saint Les is simply shameless, he will make a comeback."


    "No, we need to negotiate." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "Follow the negotiation results, then decide whether it is Plan A or Plan B."


    Jiang Xulin and Fang Qingli looked at each other, and were both confused: "There are two other plans?"


    "Of course." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "If they take the initiative to admit their mistakes and take responsibility for plagiarism, then it is PlanA. But if they refuse to admit it and instead turn the tables, they have to execute PlanB."


    Jiang Xulin frowned: "Saint Les has issued such a statement, will he still admit his mistakes on his own initiative?"


    "Yeah." Ye Wanlan''s expression was cold, "So I left them a way out, they didn''t go by themselves. They would call here in a while and ask you to come over."


    Hearing this sentence, Jiang Xulin was stunned for a moment.


    In less than a while, in just two minutes, his private number received a call from the president of St. Rice Shenzhou District, inviting him to go to the Jiangcheng branch.


    Jiang Xulin was about to refuse directly, but when he received Ye Wanlan''s look, he responded.


    "I''ll go with you." Ye Wanlan said, "Just treat me as your assistant, don''t reveal any flaws."


    Jiang Xulin smiled bitterly: "Then I am really under great pressure."


    Thirty-five minutes later, the St. Les River City Branch.


    The secretary respectfully welcomed Jiang Xulin in. There was a blonde man in his thirties in his office.


    "Hello, Director Jiang." The blonde man pushed his glasses and ignored Ye Wanlan, who was slightly lowered his head, "If you don''t say much, you should have seen the news online. What about your decision?"


    Jiang Xulin looked at him coldly: "What does your Saint Rice mean?"


    "Director Jiang, you are young and promising. Today is only twenty-five years old. It is the time to achieve your ambitions." The blonde man smiled slightly, "Why do you have to stay in a small company and be held back?"


    Jiang Xulin didn''t say anything, and his heart was already filled with storms.


    But it was not because of the blonde man''s words, but before coming, Ye Wanlan told him that the other party would definitely dig him, and the words he said were exactly the same.


    At this moment, he had indeed felt the horror of Ye Wanlan.


    Preparing for the future is no longer enough to describe her ability to act and prepare. She is able to predict almost all results and take corresponding measures to respond to various possible results.


    All things in the world are in her hands, as if they are just a chessboard.


    Any movement on the chessboard cannot escape her eyes, and any chess piece is under her control.


    Jiang Xulin looked angry, but he was very calm: "You are copying my works, and you still want to poach me?"


    "Director Jiang, what you said is wrong." The blonde man smiled, "Where is Su Xiu, it is indeed the skill of China, but intangible cultural heritage is something that our world has, so how can there be a patent like this?"


    After seeing Jiang Xulin''s design, he can be regarded as a master of amazing design.


    Even if these designs are brought to the international clothing competition, they will definitely be able to squeeze into the top three.


    "Director Jiang, you should know that the world''s three top luxury brands still look down on you. If you come to our Saint-Les, we join forces and you can enter the Global Center next year." The blonde man is still tempted, "What can Wantianqing Company give you?"


    Jiang Xulin sneered: "So, if I don''t take my team to your company, then the plagiarism hat will only be placed on my head?"


    "Director Jiang said so hard, it seems that he really doesn''t want to leave Wan Tianqing''s company." The blonde man sighed, "Then we have nothing to do, so we have to make you and Wan Tianqing''s reputation go bad."


    Ye Wanlan finally looked up and his voice was faint: "The negotiation can be over."


    There is no way to go in heaven, and there is no way to go in hell.


    She helped them!


    Thank you for your support tomorrow~~


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    (This chapter ends)