"I said in person that you copied the inspiration from the design genius a year ago for my work. The final payment? Now we have to compensate our company for 10 times the liquidated damages!"

Zhao Qingluo's eyes suddenly tightened. Bai Huahua wanted to hang up the phone, but was blocked by Zhao Qingluo's frown.

The phone continued to sound: "Does Zhao Qingluo have a company? She was the one who was dropped out of school by S University for a plagiarism case two years ago? What about Lingwei Studio? It's just a bunch of liars!"

"Refund the money right away! I heard that other companies have jointly asked lawyers to sue you. How many people have you cheated for shameless plagiarists like you?"

Thinking about it with eyelashes, Zhao Qingluo already knew that this problem was quite serious, but what surprised Zhao Qingluo even more was that she had just grabbed Bai Huahua's arm and Bai Huahua instinctively shrank.

Zhao Qingluo looked down and felt a irresistible tip of her nose: Bai Huahua's slender and fair arms were actually covered with large bruises. When she quickly raised her hand because she wanted to avoid Zhao Qingluo's sight, Zhao Qingluo could see that under her shirt, the slender and bright red scratch was still there, and it was obviously not long before she hung it.

"What's going on?" No wonder Bai Huahua's eyes were always red. What happened.

Zhao Qingluo finally knew what happened: Just in the evening, Bai Huahua left the office to order food. When passing an alley, several big men suddenly blocked her way. A violent push and touch almost made Bai Huahua tremble and almost collapse!

Until someone passed by the alley, the group of people remained arrogantly: if you have the courage to grab things, just consider whether you have the weight or not!

"Qingluo, don't worry, you just need to concentrate on the Zunyu Villa. I will protect myself in the future and go with Lin Yuan when I go out!" Even though Bai Huahua was still trembling after a few hours, she still insisted on telling Zhao Qingluo that she did not want to affect Zhao Qingluo's design progress.

Zhao Qingluo smiled bitterly, not wanting to affect her design progress? But the root of all the problems is probably the Zunyu Villa where she took over.

Before Zhao Qingluo's wry smile could be left, the death-seeking phone rang again. Lin Yuan took a deep breath to answer, but Zhao Qingluo stood up and pulled off the phone line.

"That Zhang Yueyan, I have already cut off Xu Hui in one stroke. Why is she still trying to fight each other?" Bai Huahua's eyes were filled with trembling light, cowardly but blamed herself.

"Just just Zhang Yueyan, I'm afraid I can't afford such a big storm." Zhao Qingluo's lips and teeth were cold.

"It's not the first time Ling Wei stole Zhang Yueyan's design case. Although her methods are not good, she has no ability to make almost all our cooperative customers talk about it." Lin Yuan quickly flipped through the client's files and frowned: "The interesting majority of customers pointed out the plagiarized person, and pointed at Miss Zhou of Xinghui."

"The eldest lady of Zhou's Real Estate, a genius designer at A University, was qualified as the most famous studio correspondence course in M ​​Country two years ago. She returned from her studies a year ago and has since become the most deserving goddess in the space design industry. Zhou Xiaoxiao is in space design just like Yue Tingcheng is in city finance."

Lin Yuan stopped and his eyes paused: "Which Zhou Xiaoxiao's other identity is MK Yue Tingcheng's fiancée."
Chapter completed!