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Chapter 1233

Qin Anan got off work earlier than she did, and she never expected that Qin Anan would send the email directly to Sister Huan before getting off work.

Generally, after the plan is written, it is better to print it out and hand it over on paper.

But I didn't expect...

"I...even though I posted it after you, it doesn't prove anything."

"That's it."

Qin Anan let out a long sigh.

I feel funny in my heart.

Does Wang Siyuan treat others as fools, or does she treat herself as a fool?

Can something published first be copied from something published later?

In Wang Siyuan's eyes, Qin An'an seemed to be unable to do anything about it.

I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart.

He continued to speak pitifully: "An'an, I know it is not easy to write a planning proposal. You have just come from the factory. You may not understand how a planning proposal is written, and you don't want to lose face in the eyes of Sister Huan.

, that’s why it’s like this, it doesn’t matter, just treat this plan as written by you, it doesn’t matter, just don’t look like this next time, next time you can ask me anything you don’t know, I can be patient

Teach you."

Qin Anan:......

I have to say that she was disgusted by the way Wang Siyuan spoke.

This person really gives you some paint, and you really open a dyeing workshop.

"Sister Huan, just think that this plan was written by Qin An'an. It doesn't matter. I don't mind. It's just that I stayed up for a long time..."

As he spoke, tears fell down.

"What do you mean by this, is Qin Anan plagiarizing your stuff?"

Sister Huan spoke and looked at Wang Siyuan with a somewhat stern look.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just think it was written by An An. It doesn't matter to me. It really doesn't matter to me."

Wang Siyuan kept emphasizing the sentence "Just treat it as if it was written by Qin An'an".

Tsk tsk tsk, the meaning of these words is still accusing Qin Anan of copying her things.

"Qin An'an, what can you say if you don't speak?"

Sister Huan frowned and looked at Qin Anan.

Qin Anan still said quietly, without any expression of anger at all.

There is even a hint of giving up the struggle after being exposed.

Even when she retorted to Wang Siyuan just now, her tone was light and she didn't seem to have much confidence.

The two people in the office were looking at her.

"call."

Under the gaze, Qin Anan raised her head again and sighed: "Wang Siyuan, are you sure you don't want to tell the truth?"

His eyes fell lightly on Wang Siyuan's body.

She didn't know if it was her own misunderstanding or something else, but Wang Siyuan clearly felt as if someone had seen through her.

But she gritted her teeth without giving up, silently hinting to herself: No, this Qin Anan won't know, she won't know anything.

"An'an, it's okay. If you plagiarize, just say plagiarism. I won't blame you. After all, we all have good ideas to share. It really doesn't matter. You don't need to feel too burdened."

Until now, Wang Siyuan still looks generous.

His words were intended to help Qin Anan, both covertly and overtly.

"Yeah?"

Qin Anan nodded, somewhat elongating the last sound.

Wang Siyuan felt very excited after hearing this.

The bad premonition in my heart became even stronger.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qin Anan had a USB flash drive in his hand.

The silver USB flash drive feels shiny in the hand.

"This is?"

Sister Huan was puzzled.
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