How about finalizing Chapter 24?

"My manufacturer has already started preparing for production. If you can't come up with a pattern that satisfies me this time, I can only apologize to President Jiang."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Qing immediately straightened his back and put on a flattering smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I've already done it."

She took out a notebook from her bag and handed it over with both hands.

But his eyes glanced at Gu Miaomiao subtly, with undisguised provocation.

Wang Jingchi took the notebook but did not open it immediately.

He looked at Lin Qing for a few seconds, then turned to Gu Miaomiao, who had remained silent.

"What about Miss Gu's?"

Everyone's attention was focused on Gu Miaomiao.

Jiang Yan's eyes were dark and dark, revealing no emotion.

Lin Qing had a gloating smile on his face, waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

Gu Miaomiao just smiled slightly, slowly picked up the water glass in front of her and took a sip.

"Don't worry. Since Lin Qing can't wait to show it, let her do it first."

When Lin Qing heard this, he felt even more proud.

She originally wanted to show the pattern to Gu Miaomiao before her. By then, even if she came up with something better, it would only be considered as copying others or even plagiarizing her.

This stupid woman actually took the initiative to give her the opportunity!

God is really helping me!

Wang Jingchi also nodded and raised his hand to signal Lin Qing.

"Let's get started."

The stone in Lin Qing's heart finally fell to the ground.

She stood up and walked slowly to the center of the conference room. When she passed by Jiang Yanbai, she leaned over slightly and put her red lips close to his ear.

"Brother Yanbai, don't worry. I will definitely not embarrass you."

Jiang Yanbai tilted his head slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

Gu Miaomiao watched coldly, her stomach churning.

She curled her lips slightly, her eyes full of sarcasm.

The moment he turned his gaze back, he met Jiang Yanbai's gaze.

The gentleness on his face had not yet faded, but his eyes were already a cold pond.

Gu Miaomiao walked up to him without showing any weakness, her chin slightly raised, her eyes full of provocation.

Lin Qing has stopped at this moment, opened the notebook in his hand, and a determined smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Wang, please look at this. These are the angel wings I drew myself."

On the projection screen, a pair of full-fledged wings slowly spread out.

A low exclamation was heard in the conference room.

Even Wang Jingchi's eyes behind the lenses flashed with admiration.

At this moment, Jiang Yanbai turned his head quietly and his eyes fell on Gu Miaomiao's calm profile.

The voice was very low.

"What's your plan?"

Gu Miaomiao seemed not to hear what he said and suddenly stood up.

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to her.

Lin Qing was enjoying everyone's astonished gazes, but after being interrupted, a look of displeasure flashed across his face.

"Everyone, listen to me."

Gu Miaomiao's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Lin Qing has finished explaining my plan."

She paused, looked around, and her gaze finally fell on Lin Qing's stunned face.

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

The smug smile on Lin Qing's face froze instantly.

"What? I painstakingly drew this stroke by stroke!"

She was shaking with anger and her voice became shrill.

"How come it's yours?" Jiang Yanbai's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Gu Miaomiao with a chilling look.

"Boss Wang is still here, please don't act unreasonably."

What does this woman want to do?

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense.

Whispers were heard everywhere.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

"I didn't expect the Jiang Group to be so chaotic?"

His eyes, eager to watch the fun, moved back and forth between Gu Miaomiao and Lin Qing.

Gu Miaomiao turned a deaf ear to the discussions around her.

She just smiled lightly, with a hint of teasing in her smile.

She picked up the remote control on the table, pointed it at the projection screen, and pressed it lightly.

The pattern of the angel's wings instantly enlarged and focused on a tiny feather on the edge of the wing.

There, three small words suddenly appeared.

Gu Miaomiao.

The entire conference room fell silent.

Everyone stared at the screen with wide eyes.

Lin Qing's face turned pale as paper in an instant.

Gu Miaomiao put down the remote control, her voice still calm.

"I don't need to explain anything more about this."

She looked at everyone with a calm gaze.

“When I draw, I habitually leave my own traces.”

She tilted her head slightly, feeling a little helpless.

"I never thought it would be useful at this time."

Lin Qing trembled all over and his mind was confused.

No! Impossible! She had checked it countless times! It wasn't like that!

Her voice was hoarse and filled with tears. She looked at Jiang Yanbai and then at Wang Jingchi in panic.

"Miss, you're talking nonsense! I clearly made these drawings and gave them to you..."

Her mind raced, trying to find a plausible explanation.

There was a sly glint in her eyes.

"You must have deliberately added your own traces when I gave it to you to look at!"

Lin Qing suddenly looked up, about to cry.

"Boss Jiang, Boss Wang, you must trust me."

"The eldest lady has always been like this. She is used to being superior. If she signs her name on someone else's things, they become hers."

A few tears rolled down her face and she clutched the corner of her clothes tightly.

Gu Miaomiao watched Lin Qing's performance coldly, with a hint of sneer at the corner of her lips.

"The clown was so anxious that he was jumping up and down. Mr. Wang, Mr. Jiang, it was worth it to watch such a good show for free."

Jiang Yanbai's face turned ashen.

"Bang!"

He slammed the table and stood up suddenly.

"Gu Miaomiao! Don't maliciously slander your colleagues!"

He turned to Wang Jingchi and forced a smile on his face.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to have made you laugh. These are just minor misunderstandings. No matter who owns these blueprints, they are ultimately produced by our Jiang Group. Do you think this plan is satisfactory?"

"If you're satisfied, how about we finalize it?"

Gu Miaomiao also stood up, put her hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and looked directly at Jiang Yanbai.

"Boss Jiang, are you determined to protect her?"

Interest flashed in Wang Jingchi's eyes behind the lenses, and he slowly pushed his glasses up.

"There's no rush to finalize the draft. Mr. Jiang, I think it would be better to deal with your company's internal affairs first."

Jiang Yan's white face quickly changed into a gentle smile. He stretched out his hand and covered the back of Gu Miaomiao's hand that was resting on the table. His fingertips were cold, but the strength was not small.

"There's no internal problem, Mr. Wang. They're young people, so there's some minor friction in communication. This design was indeed completed by Lin Qing."

As he finished speaking, he leaned forward slightly, close to Gu Miaomiao's ear.

The breath was cold and brushed against her ear.

"Don't make a fool of yourself, Mr. Wang. Admit this. I'll let you go tonight."

Gu Miaomiao sneered in her heart, but her face remained calm.

This drama has not yet come to an end.