Chapter 342

"Isn't this the fashion just made by art workers?" Yuan Cheng looked at his sister seriously. "Did you secretly copy my documents?"

"It's just a design drawing. What's your hurry," Yuan Xi said. "I'm going to participate in the fashion design competition. I'll use this drawing. It's all your company's stuff anyway..."

"You've been studying for so many years, and you've been studying in a dog's stomach?" Yuan Cheng looked at Yuan Xi coldly. "Haven't you heard of copyright? Do you know that doing so infringes on the legitimate rights and interests of designers?"

"What's the matter? I don't make money with it," Yuan Xi said impatiently. "Anyway, I'm also from your company. I just took a picture. Why are you so angry..."

"Delete the manuscript immediately! Either you design something to participate in the competition, or don't join the fun!" Yuan Cheng looked at her unreasonable appearance and said angrily, "if you don't have the ability, just stay honest and copy what others have!"

Yuan Xi turned his eyes, reluctantly deleted the drawings in the computer, threw the computer away and went back to his house.

Yuan Cheng looked at his sister's back and sighed wearily.

A serious family, how can there be such a disaster

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The crystal chandelier refracts the light into fine brilliance. There are several shaky water drops on the delicate roses. The faint food aroma permeates all around. Combined with the pleasant piano sound, it creates an ambiguous warm tone.

The girl nestled on the sofa seat, and her petite body almost sank into the soft sofa.

The tall man on one side was looking through the menu. He was very serious.

Thinking of the "serious man"'s strong hostility to himself in the game, Xi Fei burst into a smile in his eyes and walked slowly towards them.

Wen Xiao heard the news and quickly raised his head. When he saw Xi Fei, he immediately showed an incomparably bright smile.

Xi Fei shook his mind and responded with a smile.

Different from the game, Wen Xiao in reality looks more vivid, full of the sweet smell of a girl, and people can't help liking it at a glance.

Since I dreamed of Wen Xiao that time, I felt as if I had been lowered. When I was free, I couldn't help thinking of her. Even the face of the new boss Gothic doll was painted like Wen Xiao

When he exchanged greetings with Wen Yan, he glanced at Wen Xiao vaguely, and an unknown emotion was brewing in his eyes.

Wen Xiao is looking through the menu, wondering whether he wants Alaska king crab or New Zealand king salmon sashimi... Well, why don't you have one each?

"Xiao Xiao is only seventeen years old. He is still a child. Sometimes his words and deeds are inappropriate. Mr. Xi doesn't mind," Wen Yan said with a smile. "I'm sorry to have been disturbed that day."

"Xiao Xiao is very good. I like her very much," Xi Fei said seriously. "Mr. Wen doesn't have to take this matter to heart."

Wen Yan didn't care what Xi Fei said about "like".

Only met once, but Wen Xiao picked it up first. The two barely regarded it as a nodding acquaintance. In addition, Wen Yan believed Yuan Cheng's vision of making friends, so he was a hundred reassurances about Xi Fei.

How could Xi Fei, a young hero with such a talent, attack an underage girl?

Men who don't make up their mind about their sister are good men!