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They knew that the Song Company was on the verge ofbankruptcy. They were not afraid of Song Jiuyue.
Afashionable and arrogant woman walked out of the crowd. She was like a bigsister with her hands folded around her chest. She was looking domineeringly atSong Jiuyue, "You. We are talking about you."
"Yousaid that I plagiarized a work. Whose work did I copy?"
"Haven'tyou seen the video circulated around the internet? You gave a birthday presentto a girl named Mu Xin, but that dress happened to be plagiarized."
"…" SongJiuyue gnashed her teeth at the wretched woman.
"You didnot design the fashion competition winner piece, yet you claimed it in front ofso many people. Who knows if the leading women's wear in the recent years werealso designed by others that you took credit of?"
"Do youdare to bet?" Song Jiuyue coldly looked at the arrogant woman.
Thearrogant woman looked at her: "What are we betting?"
"Each ofus will design a coat and send it online anonymously to see which one netizenswill like more. Whoever has more votes wins."
"Andthen?"
"If Iwin, you have to bite your tongue in front of me. I will also not be politewith you. I am your high-paid boss, so I will pay out your salary. I will filea complaint about you and you have to immediately get lost. If I lose, you cansay ill about me as much as you like. I will request President An to give me anindependent office and hire some assistants for me." After that, Song Jiuyueraised her chin showing an arrogant sneer.
Wheneveryone heard this, they all looked at each other. This bet, no matter how youlooked at it, didn't it seem like no matter if she won or lose, it was all inthis woman's favor?
Thearrogant woman was stunned and quickly turned around. She snorted disdainfullytowards Song Jiuyue and sneered coldly: "Psycho."
With that, she turned around confidently andreturned to her seat, "She is just insane. I'm just an input clerk inside theDesign Department and she wants to have a design match with me. Aren't you justmaking things hard for me?"
Afterhearing her, everyone looked contemptuously at Song Jiuyue. They all regardedher as a psycho and never communicated with her at work.
SongJiuyue's face was very unsightly.
At noon,An Changgong sent her a message.
A monthlater, France would hold an individual fashion competition.
ThisIndividual competition was a competition in the name of an individual and notin the name of a company.
This wasa five-year clothing competition held every year in France.
Moreover,each country would select the top winners and whoever was the champion wouldreceive five-million-dollar prize.
Theremight also be domestic business sponsorships, and the bonuses would be morethan five million.
Five-million-dollarbonus—
Thisnumber, if it was before, Song Jiuyue wouldn't even pay attention to it.
It wasdifferent now. She was so poor that she now needed the money.
Afterhearing this news, she planned to participate in it.
In herhome country, she was one of the best.
As longas she worked hard, she would be able to become the national winner.
Withthis determination, Song Jiuyue began to work hard.
She hadbeen busy until all her other colleagues had gone off work in the evening. Shewas exhausted when she went out of the Anmei Building.
Shehailed a taxi and told the name of a restaurant to the driver.
When shewalked inside the restaurant, she saw two familiar figures.
GuYanhao and Song Wuyue.
Theywere heading to their private room.
GuYanhao pulled a chair for Song Wuyue.
OnceSong Wuyue sat down, he gently reached out his hand and put her loose hairbehind her ear.