Chapter 35 Accusing Baiyunwei of plagiarism

"Menghua, what you said is too much." Bai Tianming lowered his voice and yelled at Yu Menghua.

After all, the other party is still an elder, so he must speak politely and cannot speak so sharply.

"Actually, these are not big things, and what my aunt said is not unreasonable. This matter is Weiwei's fault, and Weiwei shouldn't be greedy for credit. It was obviously made by everyone together, and it is wrong to say that he did it alone.

"Yes." Bai Tianming first educated Bai Yun for a moment, then turned to ask Bai Ling tentatively.

"So aunt, you really plan to create your own brand?"

Bai Ling was in trouble. On the other hand, he was concerned about his daughter's career. Although he and Bai Ling had not seen each other for many years, and he did not know what Bai Ling's embroidery skills were now, Bai Ling had an intuition that Bai Ling's skills must be better than Bai Yunwei's.

Above all, it would be very bad for the family to become like mortal enemies in the future...

"That's right." Bai Ling admitted openly.

"Aunt, do you think this is okay? Otherwise, you can stop creating a brand and join Weiwei's company. The two of you will run the company together. I believe that with aunt's help, Weiwei's company will definitely be better. Anyway, your company

The concept is the same and the design style is almost the same, so there is no need to re-create a brand, right?”

"Is this your intention or someone else's?" Bai Ling stared coldly at the mother and daughter, then turned to look into Bai Ming's eyes.

Tian Ming was so guilty that he couldn't answer this question for a moment.

As an outsider, Bai Yan felt horrified when Bai Ling glanced at her accidentally.

Bai Ling's aura is very light, not surging, but it is continuous, and it is very cold, the kind of coldness that radiates from the bones, which makes people have to be afraid.

So let alone the other parties involved.

Yu Menghua felt as if his throat was shackled and he couldn't speak anything, while Bai Yunwei tried to open his mouth several times but couldn't utter a single word.

Bai Ling suddenly lowered his head and scoffed, "Oh, whoever wants it, let her tell me on her own. You don't need to help spread the word in the middle. Doesn't she have a mouth of her own?"

"Yes, yes, my aunt is right." Bai Tianming quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and looked at the mother and daughter sitting together over there, signaling them to speak quickly.

Bai Yun regained his courage, clenched his fists, and said, "That's what I mean. Since you want to make the same brand as me, we are all one family and there is no need to fight over it. At worst, I will let you join."

Yes, I will give you shares and I won’t treat you badly, how about that?”

Bai Yunwei felt that he was already very angry. Even if Bai Ling started his own business, there would still be risks and he might fail. The request he made now was the best treatment Bai Ling had received so far.

Bai Ling lowered his head and laughed softly twice. His voice was as clear and fresh as the bamboo shoots emerging from the mountain bamboo forest.

She opened the jade bone fan in her hand, and immediately the living room began to be filled with a fragrance, neither strong nor light, elegant and pleasant, which perfectly complemented the aroma of the Bai family's ancestral tea.

Holding a jade bone fan in his bare hand, he slightly covered his face and fanned it gently. As the wind moved, the fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose.

The fingertips are slightly pink, long and oval, and very beautiful. The hands are icy and jade, and you can faintly see the veins and reddish blood vessels under the skin, but they are faintly charming.

With just these hands, he conquered everyone present.

Bai Ling restrained his laughter, raised his eyes again, his eyes filled with Xiao Han, and scolded him coldly: "Who do you think you are talking to?"

"Design creation relies on one's own ability and inspiration. I disdain to be associated with people like you who plagiarize other people's works. It's really a rat's excrement that spoils the pot of soup and tarnishes the entire embroidery world. I advise you to do it as soon as possible."

Shut down your Qinghuang, otherwise don’t blame me for making you look bad.”

Bai Yan seemed to be playing with his cell phone, but in fact he was secretly taking photos and then uploaded a photo to the group of brothers.

Bai Yan: [Brothers, let’s just say that my aunt is going crazy tonight! My dad has lost all face, and my mom and Bai Yun are in a state of shock.]

Bai Yan is an unlearned and unskilled second generation ancestor. The specific reason has to be told from his childhood. His sister has been stronger than him since he was a child. He strives to be first and the best in everything he does. However, Bai Yan's ambition is just to have fun, so his sister naturally

It is the object that has been used for comparison since childhood.

Bai Yan doesn't like his sister's behavior and personality very much, so they have always had nothing to do with each other, and no one interferes with the other.

Just like now, if something happens to Bai Yunwei's company, Bai Yan will just watch the show on the side and won't help at all.

Yang Xingqi: [Why does this hand look so much like my goddess, and the more I look at it, the more it looks like it. My goddess has stopped broadcasting recently, so I look like a goddess in everything I look at.]

Chen Tiance: [Don’t say anything, Juan Ye’s wife is really good-looking. It’s hard to imagine what their children will look like in the future.]

Shang Jue: [Master Juan is willing to let my aunt go home alone tonight?]

There was such a big fuss tonight, even those who didn't go have received the news.

After all these years, no one has dared to question Baiyun Wei since it founded the brand. It has been a smooth journey. When have you ever seen such blatant quarrels, and moreover, it was a member of the family who was quarreling with a member of the family.

Chen Tiance: [@ Pei Juanjuan Ye, don’t pretend to be dead, come out quickly, your wife is killing everyone and you’re not here?]

At this moment, Pei Juan was holding his mobile phone and looking at the beautiful picture on it, with a cigarette in his mouth, and felt that his mouth was dry.

He took the cigarette between his fingers and moistened the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. The lights in the car were not turned on, and the light from the mobile phone was imprinted on Pei Juan's face.

Glancing at the bright lights inside, the man chuckled.

Sure enough, she won't suffer, but it's a pity that she can't watch her kill everyone with her own eyes.

In the end, Pei Juan left uneasily and stood guard at the door of Bai's house.

If she was really bullied, he could immediately go in to protect her, but it didn't seem necessary right now.

In the Bai family at this moment, the words Bai Ling dropped were like a bomb, making everyone feel crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Bai Yunwei was the first to come to his senses and denied it enthusiastically.

"You're lying. When did I plagiarize other people's works? Do you have any evidence? If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense!"

Now that Bai Yunwei was exposed, he didn't care about his seniority and pointed at Bai Ling and shouted.

For a time, all the panic lingered in Bai Yunwei's heart, and there was lingering fear.

How could it be?

Could it be that Bai Ling discovered that he secretly photographed the works in her room?

Or did she discover something else?
Chapter completed!