Chapter 452 Who is the plagiarist?
Yaoxing Media.
The office was so quiet that only shallow breathing could be heard. Sheng Qianrui sat behind her desk, the pen at her fingertips leaving messy ink marks on the documents.
When the PR director conveyed Wen Yang's meaning to her, the pen broke with a "click", and the blue-black ink spread across the neat document.
"What did you say? An exclusive cooperation agreement with Xingli Film and Television?"
The PR director nodded timidly.
"Zhang Dechang!"
Sheng Qianrui stood up suddenly, and the leather seat made a harsh sound on the floor.
Zhang Dechang came in quickly. Sheng Qianrui's face turned blue with anger. "Who the hell is that Wen Yang? He's just a henchman of that bitch Xu Fangli. How dare he challenge us? Don't accept our toast, then drink the forfeit?!"
Zhang Dechang pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, his gaze evasive behind the lenses. "Boss Sheng, as far as I know, Miss Wen and Boss Xu seem to be college classmates. They have a very good relationship. She's currently working as the Vice President of External Relations at Xinli Film and Television. I guess..."
"So what?"
Sheng Qianrui grabbed the folder and slammed it down on the table, sending A4 sheets of paper flying like snowflakes. "We at Yaoxing wanted to make her famous, and it was just a snap of a finger! Now, the whole company has been fussing about for half a month, and all we get in return is a simple rejection letter like this?"
She stepped closer in her ten-centimeter high heels, her scarlet nails almost poking Zhang Dechang's nose. "Friend? Classmate? Once there's a conflict of interest, these identities are nothing but fragile. Go contact Wen Yang and tell her I want to see her in person!"
Zhang Dechang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but swallowed his words back when he saw the sinister look in Sheng Qianrui's eyes.
Half an hour later, he stood in the elevator clutching his phone and sent a message to Wen Yang: "Miss Wen, our CEO Sheng wants to talk to you in person. You decide the time and place."
The moment the elevator door slowly opened, Zhang Dechang heard Sheng Qianrui breaking something in the office again. The sound could be heard across the huge corridor.
The crisp crackling sound, mixed with the woman's suppressed roar, echoed in the empty corridor.
Zhang Dechang looked back, frowned helplessly, then got into the elevator and left.
At this time in Xingli Film and Television, Wen Yang and Fang Li were leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, sipping coffee. Wen Yang chuckled as he looked at the new message on his phone screen.
"What's wrong?" Fang Li asked her.
Wen Yang showed her his phone: "Sheng Qianrui wants to meet me, it seems she is not giving up yet."
Fang Li raised her eyebrows. "People like her live for profit and think that everyone in the world will be the same as her. If that's the case, let her give up completely."
Wen Yang curled her lips, and her slender fingers slid quickly across the screen: "Tell President Sheng that I'm looking forward to this meeting."
Zhang Dechang received Wen Yang's reply and told Sheng Qianrui immediately.
Sheng Qianrui, who had been depressed for the whole day, finally felt somewhat satisfied. Great, it seemed that it was just as she expected, that everyone in the world was busy pursuing profit, so what did friendship mean!
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evening.
Wen Yang stood at the door of Yundu Restaurant and took a deep breath.
This Japanese restaurant is a favorite among celebrities in the city. It has a decent level of privacy. Mainly, Fang Li and she both like it very much. They come here often and are familiar with it, so it is the perfect place to cook something.
"Hello, are you Miss Wen?"
Wen Yang nodded.
The waiter came up to greet her respectfully, "Ms. Sheng is already waiting for you in the Sakura Box."
Wen Yang nodded and followed the waiter through the winding bamboo path.
When she passed by the Mei private room next door, she caught a glimpse of Xu Fangli holding chopsticks and picking up a piece of sashimi and putting it into her mouth through the half-open door. When she saw her passing by, she immediately raised her hand and waved to her.
Wen Yang smiled, but quickly stopped smiling and turned to walk towards the Sakura box.
The door to the Sakura box opened, and Sheng Qianrui, dressed in a Chanel suit, smiled a smile so warm and almost hypocritical, "Boss Wen, I've long heard of you!"
Wen Yang put on a professional smile: "Miss Sheng, you're welcome."
When she sat down, she deliberately chose a seat with her back to the screen so that Sheng Qianrui would face the next box where Xu Fangli was.
The exquisite sashimi platter and sake were served quickly.
In fact, this was not the first time the two met. Wen Yang and Sheng Qianrui had met several times before, but it happened that those times were when Sheng Qianrui was in a mess, and she was busy with herself at the time, so naturally she didn't pay much attention to her.
Thinking about the darling girl who didn't even take Fang Li seriously at the beginning, and now coming to her on her own initiative, Wen Yang wanted to laugh in her heart.
Sheng Qianrui lowered her attitude this time, even personally pouring wine for Wen Yang: "I heard that President Wen and President Xu of Xingli Film and Television were college classmates? Coincidentally, President Xu and I are also quite acquainted. I guess President Wen should have heard of me from President Xu, right?"
Wen Yang took a sip of wine and let Sheng Qianrui perform this hypocritical drama.
Hearing her mention her relationship with Fang Li, Wen Yang put down his glass and said with a smile, "Even Mr. Xu and I are college classmates. It seems that Mr. Sheng has done a lot of homework in advance."
Sheng Qianrui's smile paused, then she curled her red lips and said, "As the saying goes, only when you know yourself and your enemy can you succeed in any situation. Besides, your relationship with Mr. Xu is no secret. You can find out with just a little inquiry."
Wen Yang just smiled and said nothing.
Sheng Qianrui said, "I think President Wen is a straightforward person. So I won't be shy and will speak frankly."
"Of course, Mr. Sheng, please go ahead."
"Actually, I've made an appointment with Director Wen to come today..."
Sheng Qianrui finally got to the point, tapping her fingers lightly on the table. "I want to discuss a collaboration."
Wen Yang looked at her with a faint expression.
Sheng Qianrui looked at her for a moment, then suddenly reached for her bag, pulled something out, and presented it to her: "I heard that President Wen was doing very well in Haicheng before. As you know, Yaoxing Media has always been keen on recruiting talented people. We at Yaoxing also appreciate talented people like President Wen. This is a welcome gift for President Wen."
Wen Yang glanced at the number, five hundred thousand.
She pretended to be surprised: "Miss Sheng, what does this mean?"
"As I said, this is a meeting gift for President Wen. Of course, I have a few other small requests."
Wen Yang looked at her with a wary look.
Sheng Qianrui leaned forward slightly and lowered her voice. "As someone from Xingli Film and Television, I'm sure President Wen should know about the film that Yaoxing and Yu's Jewelry collaborated on being framed, right?"
Wen Yang raised an eyebrow: "Frame-up? Miss Sheng, are you sure you didn't plagiarize?"
Sheng Qianrui frowned: "Boss Wen, I just said you were a smart person, how come you said such irresponsible words in the blink of an eye? Plagiarism or misunderstanding is just the difference of two words..."
The two looked at each other, Sheng Qianrui's eyes full of temptation: "Boss Wen is so talented, he should understand what I mean, right? As the original author who is still dreaming, who is the plagiarist is up to you, right?"
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