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Seeing that Song Youan refused to budge, Gu Xiaoman ran out of patience.

"That means there's nothing to talk about?"

After all, she is a senior in the industry, so why is she sitting here being humiliated by a little girl?

Liang Bei quickly raised his hand to signal Gu Xiaoman not to worry, then turned to Song Youan and said, "Miss Song, we are very sincere. So, if you have any conditions, just come up with them. I still have a lot of say in the company. As long as I can meet your requirements, I will do my best to meet them."

Song Youan looked at him expressionlessly and shook her head slightly. "I don't have any requests, because I don't want to cooperate with your company at all. Your company's operations make me feel disgusted."

She spoke very bluntly because it was the only way to express her inner anger.

Looking at the booklet on the table, she knew that it was QG's printout of her design. She didn't reach for it, but continued, "I won't take the design draft, because I know you must have a backup. But let me be frank today. If your company publishes my design without my consent, I will fight to the end."

Seeing Song Youan, a recent graduate, being so stubborn, Liang Bei finally lost his temper and said sternly, "Miss Song, do you really want to make this so embarrassing? I have to remind you that QG is one of the most famous fashion magazines in the world. We have the most powerful legal team and handle many copyright disputes every year. We are not afraid of you."

"Heh..." Song Youan laughed out of anger. "What? Director Liang, are you going to rob me openly? Well, I'm sure your company is so powerful that I'll be satisfied with the compensation. I'm not afraid of those who wear shoes, so just come at me."

Song Youan shrugged with an indifferent expression.

Gu Xiaoman raised her hand and took off her glasses, revealing her oppressive eyes. She glared at Song Youan fiercely and said in a tone that was almost a warning: "You better think it through. If you offend QG, you will never be able to survive in this circle again."

It's a blatant threat, and such threats from large groups are often the most effective and deadly to fresh graduates like them.

No one would gamble with their future.

But the person they met was Song Youan, the billionaire Song Youan.

Song Youan just sneered, patted his chest in a frightened manner, and retorted in a provocative tone: "I'm scared to death!"

Finally, she stood up, rolled her eyes at the three people present, and turned away.

As soon as Song Youan left, the air pressure in the conference room dropped to freezing point, and the secretary behind him didn't dare to breathe.

With a "bang", Liang Bei slammed his fist on the table and said through gritted teeth: "You don't know what's good for you!"

Gu Xiaoman was no longer calm, and her heartbeat became irregular due to Song Youan's last disdainful expression.

"What should we do? We have to finalize it right away. There's no time left." She asked Liang Bei.

Liang Bei looked at her and asked, "Are there any other manuscripts you're satisfied with?"

Gu Xiaoman shook her head. "The quality is so far behind. If it's published, I'm sure everyone will laugh at me. And there's the Golden Plum Awards ceremony in October. I don't want my reputation to be ruined at this critical moment!"

The two of them set their eyes on the design draft on the table. This was the best, most outstanding and most stunning one.

"I'll take it back and make some changes..." Gu Xiaoman whispered.

Liang Bei nodded slightly. The so-called revisions meant deleting or adding some other elements to the original manuscript. As long as it was not exactly the same, they could say it was their own.

Besides, Gu Xiaoman is so famous that it would be hard to convince the public if there is no sufficient evidence to accuse her of plagiarism.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door of the conference room opened again.

Song Youan poked his head in and grinned, "Sorry, I left my phone here."

Then, under the stunned gaze of the other three, Song Youan walked to where he had just sat, picked up his mobile phone from the chair and shook it.

The screen page shows four big words: Recording!

"Bye!" Song Youan raised his hand and said goodbye to the three petrified people on the scene.

As soon as I got in the taxi, I received a message from Cheng Muzi. Because I was so excited on the way to QG, I told her about the interview.

Cheng Muzi [How was it, Youan? Did the interview go well?]

Song Youan [Smooth poop, it's worse than eating poop. ]

Cheng Muzi: [Huh? What's going on? Are you embarrassed?]

Song Youan: "Don't even mention it. Such a large group is plagiarizing my design and giving Gu Xiaoman the credit. I've never seen anything so shameless!"

Cheng Muzi: [What? Gu Xiaoman? Is that the Gu Xiaoman you mentioned to me several times before? Isn't she a master?]

Song Youan: [Ha! I used to think so too, but today I've really been enlightened. It's true that the old man sweeps the floor, and I clean.]

Cheng Muzi: "It's okay, Youan. They did this because your design is good, which proves that you have real strength."

Song Youan: [Well, the main thing is that I think this isn't the first time they've done this. I didn't give in, but how many new graduates like me have had their talents and dreams snuffed out by people like this right after entering the workforce? With people like this around, it's really hard for newcomers to get ahead.]

Cheng Muzi seemed to sense the indignation between the lines of Song Youan's words, and also understood that the consequences of Song Youan offending QG would definitely be much more serious than expected.

But before Cheng Muzi could open his mouth to comfort her, Song Youan's message popped up again.

Song Youan [Muzi, I have a little plan...]

Cheng Muzi【How do you say it?】

Song Youan [Can’t say now]

Cheng Muzi: "I understand, but I will support you no matter what. Anyway, I won't say anything more. Master called me."

When they returned to the villa at night, it was the first time that Song Youan spent the night in the villa. Her father did not forget to call and remind her to close and lock all the doors and windows, and to pay attention to safety in the remote suburbs.

After washing up, Song Youan turned on his computer and searched for posts related to the design industry in major forums and online forums.

You won’t know the result until you search, and you’ll be shocked when you do.

There are countless posts about people experiencing the same situation as her today, and most of them are from recent graduates. This is because every year, students graduating from design programs will design their graduation projects, and these graduation projects are almost always submitted to various companies along with their resumes when applying for jobs.

That was an overwhelming number of design drafts, and it was also the time when major companies were choosing their food like hungry wolves, picking out their favorite ones from countless graduation projects, but the original designers of these works did not have the opportunity to have their names listed as their own works.

Those who had the opportunity to interview and get some benefits like her today were considered lucky. Some people did not even have the right to know, and by the time they saw their works, they had already appeared in magazines with the names of famous designers.

No fresh graduate dares to challenge a big company, so even when posting online, they are anonymous and dare not specify which issue of magazine or which company it is from.

The more Song Youan looked at the chaotic industry environment, the angrier he became, and the more he felt despair for his colleagues.

She didn't even dare to imagine that if she hadn't been lucky enough to get the wealth she has today, would she make the same choice in the QG building today?

The answer is no if, because she is Song Youan, she will never compromise with such a thing, never!

The plan in her heart became more and more determined. She directly uploaded today's recording to the Internet and gave it a shocking title: Rebirth: QG wants to steal my design draft, I expose the recording and shock the whole country!