On the phone, he explained the current situation in detail. After the other party expressed his understanding, he asked Jian Anran to leave his contact information and said he would reply to her immediately after the investigation.
When she hung up the phone, Jian Anran didn't feel confident.
It is unclear whether ZH conspired with the other party so that it could successfully win the project, or whether the project team directed and acted on its own, trying to monopolize the entire cycle from project design to construction.
No matter what the situation is, the word "fairness" alone cannot be used as a weapon to defend one's rights and interests.
"What are you busy with?" Ning Beibei just woke up from her nap, her sleepy eyes barely opened a crack, and she lay on the bed looking at Jian Anran.
"Did I wake you up? I'm sorry." Jane Anran said apologetically.
"That's not true. You also know the quality of my sleep." After yawning, Ning Beibei sat up from the bed.
"You said, if we are reported for plagiarism, what kind of counter-evidence should we provide?" Jian Anran suddenly asked.
For a moment, she didn't realize what Jian Anran was saying. Ning Beibei immediately got off the bed and rushed to her.
"What? Who plagiarized? Did the teacher who taught me the pictures in the last class finally find out that those people plagiarized?" Ning Beibei looked obviously very excited.
"I'm just saying, no matter how lax the teacher is, we can't do this. Their level is not called plagiarism at all, it's called copying and pasting..."
After complaining for a long time, Ning Beibei finished speaking what she had been holding in her stomach for a long time, and finally let out a sigh of relief.
"So, who was caught plagiarizing?"
Ning Beibei expressed her opinion passionately as soon as she woke up. She picked up the water glass on the table and took a swig of water. She looked at Jian Anran expectantly.
"Wen Siheng."
"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough..." Ning Beibei almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of water. Ning Beibei made a fist and beat her chest hard.
"Who are you talking about?"
"I said," Jian Anran paused, "Wen Siheng was reported for plagiarism."
"Isn't it?"
"No way?"
"Isn't this impossible?" After denying it three times in a row, Ning Beibei suddenly cast a look that was almost like asking for help. She was waiting for Jian Anran's denial.
Plagiarism is really difficult to measure according to the standards of the construction industry.
It has an established structural framework system, mature aesthetic development, and has accumulated traditional heritage for thousands of years.
Standing on the shoulders of giants throughout the ages, it is difficult for the development of architecture to achieve qualitative innovation to a certain extent.
When Jian Anran first entered school, she was very skeptical about this sentence, but after a few classes, she immediately understood——
The various so-called routines and models currently on the market are the result of thousands of attempts by predecessors, and the best ones have been preserved to this day.
Not only must a lot of financial, material and manpower be invested in research, but also experience must be accumulated. It is not just a few architectural students or even architects with certain experience who can create something earth-shattering.
Many works have been questioned for plagiarism, but often they can cover it up with just "borrowing". Including their course designs every time, unless they are exactly the same, the definition of plagiarism is really hard to say.
"Definitely not." Jian Anran raised a glance.
"Huh -" Ning Beibei breathed a sigh of relief, "I just said that Professor Wen is such a person, there is no way he would do such a thing."
After relaying what happened to Ning Beibei, she paused for a short while before she managed to digest the huge amount of information she had just received when she woke up. She came back with a glass of water and suddenly asked: "So, they said
Who did you copy?"
"Huh?" Jian Anran's mind stopped for a moment before she suddenly reacted. They were stunned the moment they received the notice. No one in the studio thought of this problem at all.
"Isn't it true? You came back without asking me questions clearly?" Ning Beibei asked in disbelief.
"They just copied what they said? How could there be such an empty mouth to copy?"
After not hearing a response for a long time, Ning Beibei turned around and saw Jian Anran who was collecting her things in a hurry.
"What are you doing? Where are you going?" Ning Beibei asked.
"Office," Jian Anran pulled her bag, "Seniors and sisters are probably still having a headache about this matter. I'll go discuss it with them."
…
Different from the silence when she left, Jian Anran heard noisy sounds inside as soon as she walked to the door of the office.
The sounds of files, keyboards, and conversations are mixed in from time to time.
The big lights in the office had been turned on, and everyone was already busy in their seats when they opened the door.
Noticing that Jian Anran had just walked in, Mi Yingying immediately raised her head and said, "You're here just in time. When you were preparing the project text, you still have the texts for the early concept generation and design instructions, right?"
Jian Anran nodded and heard Mi Yingying immediately say: "Just in time, you can send it to me now. I've almost finished organizing what I have on hand, and we'll make a compressed package together then."
"Is this what you want?" Jian Anran asked confused.
Song Qi, who was next to him, immediately replied: "If someone reports us for plagiarism, then we will provide materials to prove that we did not plagiarize. Junior sister, please sort it out quickly and send the documents over before the project team gets off work."
"But," Jian Anran immediately asked the question that Ning Beibei just discovered, "whose work did the other party report us for plagiarizing?"
My mind has been in confusion since I just woke up in the morning. It was not until Jian Anran raised it that everyone realized this problem for the first time.
"Whoever makes the claim and provides evidence, and the other party says that there is no basis for it, we have to wait for them to produce evidence before we prepare the materials to deal with it."
"Submitting all the materials at once will make it easier for interested people to take advantage of it." After Jian Anran finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the office.
Even Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was collecting the documents stopped in mid-air.
Song Qi seemed to suddenly realize it. He rummaged anxiously through the piles of documents on the table, and finally found his mobile phone at the bottom of the folder.
"What's wrong, senior?" Mi Yingying asked in confusion.
"I have contacted the project team once before. I have saved the phone number of the docking staff. I will try to contact the other party first. You can sort out the documents at each stage first." Song Qi said as he hurried away with his mobile phone.
Leave the office.
At Wen Siheng's request, their previous documents had been named in detail according to date and category.
Along with Song Qi's help, the few of them stayed in the office and quickly sorted out all the drawings and written materials at each stage, packed them into compressed packages and backed them up on the hard drive.
"Pa-ta-" The office door opened and Song Qi walked in with his mobile phone.
"How's it going?" Mi Yingying asked immediately.
"The other party said that the case has been closed and no supplementary materials will be accepted. The winning bid will automatically be postponed to the second place." Song Qi's lips were so dry that they turned white.
