"If you give up, you will make me unable to win." Wen Yan raised the corners of his lips mischievously, and his tone was lazy, but it made people's hearts itch.
Are all the people in the "W" organization so confident?
Hearing the phrase "You may not be able to beat me", these contestants were all aroused to win or lose.
They all came here for the championship. They are also the best in the company and even in their own city. They all want to become champions and win glory for the country.
In the current overall situation, national interests are the top priority. Let the capable people in the "W" organization compete with international players, and the probability of victory will be greater.
But they forget that they once came with dreams.
It's really cowardly to back down like this.
"Miss, may I ask what your name is?" One of the petite girls looked at her and asked curiously.
Wen Yan whispered softly: "My surname is Wen."
Although many people now call her Xie Xianxian, she has never acknowledged this name.
Wen is the last name engraved in her bones, and Yan is the name given to her by her grandma. It will be with her for the rest of her life. Even if she dies and a monument is carved, she will only use this name.
"Ms. Wen, I heard that your organization has many capable people, so your design ability must be outstanding, right?" The petite girl's eyes are full of little stars. She doesn't look like a contestant, but more like a little fangirl. p>
Wen Yan suddenly laughed.
"It's not that great. It can only be regarded as average in the organization."
After all, she is only responsible for design, while Liu Canyang handles production and operations.
If it weren't for Liu Canyang, she wouldn't be able to design with peace of mind and flourish in this field.
It’s better to say that she is great than her friends.
This little episode was quickly ignored as time went by.
There is only one chance in the competition. According to the score, the Chinese champion will be directly selected, and then he will compete with international friends to select the world-class champion.
In the past, such competitions would have people from luxury brands as judges, and the champion would be the target of recruitment by luxury companies.
In a corner of the backstage of the arena, a man and a woman stood.
The woman is wearing a long white dress and sunglasses, holding two pieces of paper in her hand.
"This is her design draft. I spent a lot of money to hire a hacker to get it from her computer. Your appearance is ahead of her. When the time comes, take out the design draft first."
"After the matter is completed, five million will be credited to your account."
It was Jiang Rouer who spoke.
It is impossible for Wen Yan to withdraw from the competition now. We can only think of other ways to prevent her from participating in the competition.
If someone else had taken out the design draft before she had taken it out, Wen Yan would have been accused of plagiarism.
Plagiarism is a big taboo for designers, and it will almost ruin their future design careers.
The man weighed the paper in his hand and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Miss Jiang, where did you learn this method? It's too vulgar."
"You wouldn't think that a designer of this level would leak the design draft in advance, would you?"
This is the most important jewelry design competition in China. No designer with any brain would release the design draft on an electronic platform.
"Why...can't it?" Jiang Rou'er's eyes were a little confused, "I don't understand you designers very well...Anyway, as long as she doesn't win the championship, if you think five million is too little, I can do it again after it's done.
Give you one million."
Although it is painful to take out the money, as long as she successfully takes over the "W" organization, will she still worry about so little money?
Thinking of Wen Yan's defeat, Jiang Rou'er couldn't help but sneer.
When the man saw Jiang Rouer like this, he was speechless.
"Ms. Jiang, I think you have read too many novels and TV series." He handed the paper to Jiang Rou'er, "In the competition, the judges will set the questions on the spot, and the design will be based on the questions. No one can cheat. I think you should try to bribe me.
It would be more reliable to bribe those judges."
After saying that, the man left without looking back.
Jiang Rouer held a piece of soft paper in her hand with a dazed expression.
Bribing the judges?
Those executives from luxury goods companies?
No matter how rich she is, she can't buy these people off!
Jiang Rou'er had a dark face and fell on the chair next to her, looking frustrated.
Could it be that she could only watch Wen Yan win the championship and shine?!
Just when she was confused and lost, the paper in her hand was suddenly taken away.
Jiang Rouer was startled, raised her head suddenly, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
"Jin Zhanmo!"
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In the game, Wen Yan was sitting on the sofa, holding coffee in his hand, listening leisurely to the report of the man in front of him with a smile.
"Ms. Wen, that's what happened. I didn't agree to her framing you."
Wen Yan nodded, picked up a bank card between his fingers and handed it to him.
"The password is today's year, month and day, and the money will be credited to your account later."
The man happily took the card and smiled brightly.
As a fellow designer, what he hates the most is plagiarism. He doesn't like it and disdains it.
The money given by Miss Jiang was dirty and hot to hold, but the money given by Miss Wen was much more fair and twice as much as Miss Jiang's.
Only fools would not do such a good deed.
Besides, between Miss Wen and Miss Jiang, of course they have to choose Miss Wen, after all, she is the "W" organization behind her.
If you choose Miss Jiang, you are likely to be retaliated by the "W" organization, but if you choose Miss Wen, you may be protected by the "W" organization.
"By the way, Miss Wen, if you need any help from me in the future, just tell me." The man felt that he had done a great thing, so he puffed up his chest and spoke confidently and generously.
Before Wen Yan could answer, the man shyly touched the back of his head and blushed: "I like your organization very much, and I am willing to contribute voluntarily to you, no matter how much money you have."
"No, thank you." Liu Canyang, who had been silent next to Wen Yan, sneered and rejected him.
The man glanced at him, who was also wearing sunglasses, and smiled awkwardly. At this moment, he heard the host calling his name and left quickly.
Liu Canyang squinted his eyes, took out a few cards from his bag and handed them to Wen Yan.
"That woman won't give up. Isn't she trying to bribe people? I brought enough money this time."
Liu Canyang's meaning is very obvious, isn't he just spending money to bribe people? Who is afraid of whom?
Wen Yan looked at these cards and felt a little dumbfounded.
Ever since he found out that the person holding the painting was Jiang Rou'er, Liu Canyang started to play the game of losing contact.
Watching Liu Canyang play hide and seek, Wen Yan acquiesced.
People from the Jiang family are not from the Jin family. Jiang Rouer wants to take over the organization just based on this painting. It is too whimsical.
Sure enough, Jiang Rouer became anxious and reached out to her side after failing to contact anyone in the organization.
"Let her buy it off. It doesn't matter. It's better to use the money for charity. Just throw it away like this. It's really a waste."
She just gave money to that person because she thought he was an upright person. It was not necessary to buy them off one by one.
Thinking of Jiang Rouer's methods, Wen Yan suddenly felt funny.
Her mobile phone, computer and other electronic products have been adjusted by the organization. As long as external hackers invade, the screen will be locked immediately.
The only thing to blame is that the hacker skills sent by Jiang Rou'er were too poor. As soon as they invaded, the phone displayed simultaneously.
In fact, as long as she pressed a button, she could prevent the other party from intruding, but this time, she did not stop it.
The other party obviously came here for her works.
In this case, she might as well let Jiang Rou'er think that the invasion was successful.
Plagiarism is an old-fashioned method that cannot be used.
"Jiang Rou'er, you can't let me down..."
Wen Yan curled his lips and smiled softly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
She was very curious about what means Jiang Rouer would use to deal with her next.