Sitting in the office, Xiang Xiang Wan said to Xiao Ye, "Is it designed by that designer?"
"He's a designer from Department 3, and he's currently under investigation in Department 3."
"I'll go there."
He picked up the computer and went straight to the third department, which was also very worried about this matter.
"What do you think is going on with your design? Is this your design?"
"I don't know, but I really designed this myself. I even have the original line draft!"
Xiang Wan heard this series of conversations when he entered the office area of Department Three.
"Take it out and let me see."
As soon as everyone saw Xiang Wan coming, they quickly stood up respectfully.
"Hello, director we..."
The designer handed the computer to Xiang Wan, which was indeed a very initial line draft.
"I've read it all, the director. She really designed this manuscript herself. You have to believe it..."
"I believe it's useless. You have to let the outside world believe it and the customers who buy it believe it!"
After being interrupted sternly, the minister no longer dared to speak.
"How long did it take to draw this first draft?"
When she said this, the designer was obviously taken aback and suddenly became hesitant. The minister felt something was wrong with her.
"Say it quickly!"
"Yes, it was painted two years ago."
"What!!?"
Now it was the minister's turn to be surprised, "Are you selling something you bought two years ago now? Are you out of your mind?"
"No, it's like this. Miyou's store manager told me some time ago that he needed a new batch of necklaces to be sold in the store. He said that they should be as small as possible and decorated with small flowers. At that time, I felt that my design was more suitable, so I made the first draft
I took it out and continued painting. The store manager was very satisfied with it, and everything was..."
The designer's voice was filled with tears. She had no idea what was going on. How could her own design become currency? And it was created two years ago.
"How long ago did you join modo?"
"It's been two and a half years."
The minister thought Xiang Wan was going to blame and started to interject, "She is a good child and she really would not do such a thing!"
Xiang Wan automatically blocked these nonsense, took out a piece of white paper from his hand, took a pen and threw them in front of the designer.
"Write down all the people who were here when you entered Part 3, all of them."
The designer didn't know what Xiang Wan meant and had to do it. Although it happened two years ago, everyone still remembered it.
There is not a lot of staff turnover in modo. After all, many people have worked hard to get in, so naturally they will not leave so easily.
Just by looking at the list, you can easily see who has left the three films in the past few years.
"Go on, who has seen this drawing of yours?"
The designer was stunned for a moment, trying to remember, and slowly drew out the names of the two people on the paper.
One of them is a designer who has left, and the other one is standing in the office, looking at Xiang Wan with everyone.
He took the paper out of the designer's hand, looked at it carefully, and looked up at the designer who was in the office.
"It's you."
"cc."
Standard declarative sentences.
cc looked at Xiang Wan with a blank look on her face, "Sister Wei, you can't accuse me like this. I only read the manuscript once and then I became a sinner who resold the manuscript?"
What he said was so reasonable and confident, exactly what Xiang Wan meant.
"That's right, Director We, we'd better investigate this matter again. We can't accuse someone so unjustly!"
The minister was obviously a little dissatisfied with Xiang Wan's hasty conclusion. After all, he was someone who had been working for him for so long.
"Okay, then let me tell you why it can only be you."
She picked up the piece of paper, pointed to the name of another designer and said: "I personally handled the resignation of this designer. She left Modo because she wanted to change careers, and then joined a financial company. This has been confirmed.
"
"Secondly, before we came here, the company had already sent people to investigate the batch of currency. They said it was a drawing provided by a girl, and they also planned to cooperate for a long time and said they could continue to provide it."
"Maybe you want to say that it might be someone else, but once you provided a paper manuscript, the boss happened to still have the manuscript."
His face was no longer calm, and suddenly turned pale.
"Tell me, can your fingerprints be extracted from that paper?"
"It's a completely different way for you to explain it now than to do it after I find the clues."
Xiang Wan sat at his workstation and calmly drank the coffee in his hand.
After all, cc is not as calm as before.
"I said, I said..."
An hour later, Xiang Wan came out of the office area of the third department. Xiao Ye said with admiration: "Sister Wei! You are so amazing, you are my goddess! I love you so much!"
Xiang Wan was so flattering that he didn't know how to reply, "Okay, hurry up and deal with things in the mall."
"Wait a minute, Sister We, I want to ask what kind of manuscript is there really?"
Speaking of this, Xiang Wan smiled lightly and said, "Yes, there is, but it has been thrown away long ago. Once the product is produced, it has no meaning to the buyer."
"It turns out you were deceiving her!"
"What's the matter? As long as I get the results I want."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards her office. The company would deal with this matter as soon as she arrived, and she had even started to do her own work.
Behind her, Xiaoye kept looking at Xiang Wan's figure with admiration.
"As expected of my sister we! Cow!"
When Xiang Wan returned to the office, he immediately became busy. With so many people in charge, the workload was overwhelming.
The work was not finished until five o'clock in the afternoon.
Momo's little head popped up at the door. She really didn't know why Modo's project department was so idle and why she could see Momo everywhere.
"We treasure! I'm here to pick you up after get off work!"
"??"
"What are you going to do?"
"Of course I'm going to buy clothes!"
"Why did you buy that?"
These words made Momo extremely angry, "What are you doing! Didn't you say you were going to play on the weekend? Of course you have to buy new clothes in advance when you go out to play!"
Xiang Wan was confused. What was the logic of this? How come she didn’t know it at all?
Before she could react, Momo dragged her and her bag out of the office.
"Let's go! Take my webao shopping!"
"You choose more today, and I'll pay for it."
"No, those stores you went to are not my type."
"Okay! Then go to the store you like."
Momo jumped up and down and led Xiang Wan toward the door, not forgetting to wink at someone upstairs.
Bai Ji stood somewhere upstairs, his eyes moved along somewhere, looking at Xiang Wan's faint side face, smiling softly.
It has long been a habit for the assistant to stand next to him. Anyway, this boss has fallen under the spell of Director We for more than a day or two.