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Published at 4th of November 2019 05:39:23 AM


Chapter 304

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They knew that the Song Company was on the verge of bankruptcy. They were not afraid of Song Jiuyue.

               A fashionable and arrogant woman walked out of the crowd. She was like a big sister with her hands folded around her chest. She was looking domineeringly at Song Jiuyue, “You. We are talking about you.”

               “You said that I plagiarized a work. Whose work did I copy?”

               “Haven’t you seen the video circulated around the internet? You gave a birthday present to a girl named Mu Xin, but that dress happened to be plagiarized.”

               “…” Song Jiuyue gnashed her teeth at the wretched woman.

               “You did not design the fashion competition winner piece, yet you claimed it in front of so many people. Who knows if the leading women’s wear in the recent years were also designed by others that you took credit of?”

               “Do you dare to bet?” Song Jiuyue coldly looked at the arrogant woman.

               The arrogant woman looked at her: “What are we betting?”

               “Each of us will design a coat and send it online anonymously to see which one netizens will like more. Whoever has more votes wins.”

               “And then?”

               “If I win, you have to bite your tongue in front of me. I will also not be polite with you. I am your high-paid boss, so I will pay out your salary. I will file a complaint about you and you have to immediately get lost. If I lose, you can say ill about me as much as you like. I will request President An to give me an independent office and hire some assistants for me.” After that, Song Jiuyue raised her chin showing an arrogant sneer.

               When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other. This bet, no matter how you looked at it, didn’t it seem like no matter if she won or lose, it was all in this woman’s favor?

               The arrogant woman was stunned and quickly turned around. She snorted disdainfully towards Song Jiuyue and sneered coldly: “Psycho.”

                With that, she turned around confidently and returned to her seat, “She is just insane. I’m just an input clerk inside the Design Department and she wants to have a design match with me. Aren’t you just making things hard for me?”

               After hearing her, everyone looked contemptuously at Song Jiuyue. They all regarded her as a psycho and never communicated with her at work.

               Song Jiuyue’s face was very unsightly.

               At noon, An Changgong sent her a message.

               A month later, France would hold an individual fashion competition.

               This Individual competition was a competition in the name of an individual and not in the name of a company.

               This was a five-year clothing competition held every year in France.

               Moreover, each country would select the top winners and whoever was the champion would receive five-million-dollar prize.

               There might also be domestic business sponsorships, and the bonuses would be more than five million.

               Five-million-dollar bonus—

               This number, if it was before, Song Jiuyue wouldn’t even pay attention to it.

               It was different now. She was so poor that she now needed the money.

               After hearing this news, she planned to participate in it.

               In her home country, she was one of the best.

               As long as she worked hard, she would be able to become the national winner.

               With this determination, Song Jiuyue began to work hard.

               She had been busy until all her other colleagues had gone off work in the evening. She was exhausted when she went out of the Anmei Building.

               She hailed a taxi and told the name of a restaurant to the driver.

               When she walked inside the restaurant, she saw two familiar figures.

               Gu Yanhao and Song Wuyue.

               They were heading to their private room.

               Gu Yanhao pulled a chair for Song Wuyue.

               Once Song Wuyue sat down, he gently reached out his hand and put her loose hair behind her ear.





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