Lord, give up! Madam has too many vests

Yan Lan suddenly changed the subject and pointed at the ST Automotive Company delegation.

This sudden change stunned the entire board of directors, including Qin Shi.

The ST Auto delegation members looked even more distraught. Mr. Smith snorted coldly.

"Ma'am, you Chinese are indeed cunning enough to know what it means to thief cry thief.

You clearly plagiarized us, yet you turn around and accuse us of plagiarizing you. Just based on what you just said, I can sue you."

Shen Yunzhong glared at Yan Lan fiercely. This woman really wanted to create chaos in the world. Qin Qi's plagiarism had not been resolved yet, and now it involved defamation. Yan Lan would be a jinx.

"Yan Lan, quickly apologize to Mr. Smith and the ST Auto representatives."

Shen Yunzhong ordered Yan Lan in righteous words.

"I didn't say anything wrong, why should I apologize?"

Yan Lan picked up the design drawing on the table.

"Mr. Smith, are you sure this design is copied from your team's new car?"

Her eyes met Mr. Smith. The woman had a pair of very clear eyes. When Mr. Smith looked at her, he felt inexplicably guilty.

In fact, the main inspiration for the ST car design did not come from Smith himself...

Smith felt a little guilty, but he soon came to his senses. He thought to himself,

"It's impossible. No one knows the inspiration for this new car except that person."

That person was elusive and he had only asked him a few questions remotely before.

ST Auto spent 5 million yuan but failed to get the other party to issue a design drawing. It was even more impossible for Qin Qi to ask them to do so, so he came out of retirement.

"Mr. Shen, it seems that your designer does not want to apologize.

In that case, we'll have to meet in court."

Smith turned his eyes away and ignored Yan Lan.

"Mr. Smith, please be magnanimous. Yan Lan cannot represent the entire company.

We will have her driven away right away, and we will also consider the terms you just discussed."

Shen Yunzhong winked at Zhao Nan as he spoke.

"Boss, I'll take the boss lady away right now."

Zhao Nan is worried that the matter will get bigger and bigger, which will be detrimental to the boss, so he wants to persuade Yan Lan to leave.

But Qin Shi raised his hand and waved.

"No, let her continue."

Although he didn't know what Yan Lan wanted to do, Qin Shi subconsciously chose to believe Yan Lan.

“From this moment on, everything Yan Lan says represents my words and represents Qin Qi.

In addition, she owns 10% of Qinqi's shares, and no one present can drive her away."

Qin Shi said this in a decisive tone. His words almost made Shen Yunzhong faint from anger. Qin Shi, this prodigal son, actually gave so many shares of the automobile factory to this woman.

Yan Lan looked at Qin Shi with some surprise again. She didn't expect Qin Shi to stand so firmly on her side.

Her heartbeat couldn't help but quicken two beats.

"No need to say anything,

We canceled the previous plan.

We at ST Auto will definitely sue you."

Mr. Smith said this with his head held high and was about to leave with the delegation.

"Yan Lan, have you had enough of this?

Do you want to kill Qin Qi?"

Shen Yunzhong strode forward and scolded Yan Lan angrily.

"Someone, kick her out immediately."

Shen Yunzhong called the security guard.

"I wonder who dares to chase her away."

Qin Shi walked up to Yan Lan, stood behind her, and confronted Shen Yunzhong.

"Qin Shi, this is Qin's, not Qinqi!

On behalf of the board of directors, I hereby announce that, effective immediately, Qin Shi will be expelled from the board of directors."

Several security guards rushed in. Outside the conference room, when the people from Qinqi R&D Center saw that the security guards were about to harm Yan Lan and Qin Shi, they also rushed in and wrestled with the security guards.

Yan Lan stopped Mr. Smith,

"Mr. Smith, since you said your car factory has developed a new car, I'd like to ask you, could you please release the technical specifications of your new car?"

As soon as Yan Lan said this, Mr. Smith's face became visibly panicked.

He coughed twice.

“Technical parameters are our company’s most core secrets, how can we disclose them so easily?

Your request is truly presumptuous."

“Improper?

I wonder if it was presumptuous of you to send an email to someone asking for help a few months ago?

Do you want me to publish those emails?"

Yan Lan laughed softly.

The arrogance on Mr. Smith's face froze in an instant. He turned his head and stared at Yan Lan in a daze. His originally fair face turned pale.

A few months ago, he was indeed troubled by the development of a new car. As a last resort, he could only send an email to the legendary car god, Ou Shen.

The other party did not reply to his email at first, but he persisted and begged humbly for a long time before the other party raised several technical issues and helped him revise several design drawings.

But it was precisely because of those modifications that Mr. Smith suddenly realized something, which led to the concept drawing of the ST car.

Few people knew this secret, only that person and Smith himself.

He swallowed hard and stammered,

"you?

Ms. Yan, I, I was wrong.

You are right, I am the plagiarist, I apologize to you!"

As he spoke, Mr. Smith suddenly bowed to Yan Lan.