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Chapter 367

Shen Ruyi gritted her teeth, and her word "no" seemed pale and weak.

She struggled for a long time, pulled Mrs. Song, and said apologetically: "Sorry, let's go out first."

Just as Mrs. Song was about to speak, the woman grabbed Shen Ruyi's hand and dragged her into the public.

His actions were weak and rude.

Mrs. Song's face changed drastically. Just as she was about to go over, she was stopped by the woman's two assistants.

The woman seemed to be unable to vent her resentment for many years, so she dragged Shen Ruyi and introduced it to her colleagues: "Look, everyone, look at this face! The biggest scandal in our domestic design industry back then! My manuscript was stolen. They also framed me for plagiarism. It’s a pity that my reputation was not as great as hers back then, and she threw a lot of dirty water on me!”

Eighteen years ago, the design world was about to open a new door.

As a result, a huge scandal almost brought the entire design world to a standstill.

Shen Ruyi, who was ranked number one in the design world at the time, was suddenly exposed for plagiarism in an international competition. As a leading figure in the design world, she was suddenly exposed for plagiarism, which caused people to doubt her previous works. She became infamous overnight.

Anyone who has been in the design world has heard of this.

There are all experts present today. After hearing this, the look in Shen Ruyi's eyes changed instantly.

"That's her. She looks like a human being."

"You don't understand. Not only is it plagiarism, but it is said that she is being kept."

"Even so, I also feel that her original works were mediocre and there must be someone behind them."

"What a talented woman. I guess those previous works might have been ghostwritten by others."

"Ms. Yang was scolded so badly back then. Only after she was cleared of her grievances did she dare to say that someone actually gave her money to shut up."

"Oh my god, why on earth does she have the nerve to come here."

"What a bad luck. I admired her back then."

No, that's not the case!

Shen Ruyi wanted to argue, but the truth is not like this! She did not plagiarize! Her works were all drawn by her one stroke at a time! The truth is that everyone spurned her and belittled her works, while others learned from her works. !Once someone comes forward and says that this work has her traces, there will immediately be a group of people who hate her to speak for the designer.

Over time, she became a street rat!

But no!

She could tell that several of the works here were based on her earlier manuscripts!

The nightmare that everyone was shouting about and beaten seemed to be happening again.

Eighteen years ago, she was in the same situation and was pushed out of office by everyone.

Career and love were completely ruined at that time.

She fell to hell all of a sudden and never got up again.

The voices of accusation around him are getting louder and louder.

Some people say that she almost ruined the opportunity for the design community in S to go abroad.

Some people say that she alone made people abroad look down on designers from country S.





One tall hat after another was put on her head.

Shen Ruyi gritted her teeth and tears fell from her eyes.

"I didn't...I didn't! I'm not!"

She roared loudly.

Even Mrs. Song was frightened.

Yang Li sneered, her words full of sarcasm: "Which thief would admit that he is a thief?"

"I'm not a thief!" Shen Ruyi shook off her shackles vigorously and emphasized every word: "Someone framed me back then, but I didn't steal your work!"

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