Her voice was so sharp and arrogant that everyone could not help touching their ears.

If it was in ancient times, someone may called her "Wang Xifeng" in twenty-first Century --everyone heard her voice before seeing her figure.

Joycelin didn't expect that her work would be so similar to others' work, so she must be very surprised.

This kind of design coincidence was not unusual in the design field, but the probability of its occurrence was very small. She didn't expect that it was met by her this time.

Joycelin complained helplessly in her heart, how could she meet with such bad thing? Not only had she been reborn, but now she should encounter such a similar design that may never happen to others.

However, the similarity of design did not mean that she had copied others.

"When did you see me copied your work?" Joycelin was surprised and immediately retorted rudely.

"If you didn't copy my design, how could they have a similarity of 80%?" Jolie Zhang unrolled her design drawing at once, full of anger.

She acted as if Joycelin Xia had actually copied her design.

When two design drawings were compared at a close distance, the similarity can be seen at a glance.

Everyone held their breath. There was not 80% similarity. It is no exaggeration to say that it was 90%!

Joycelin stared at the drawing to see what Jolie Zhang‘s design was like.

After that, Joycelin's head up, relieved immediately. Really.

She was so angry but can't help but laughing.

"Well! Miss Zhang, you are so smart." Joycelin sneered, with disdain in her eyes.

Joycelin had worried that Jolie Zhang had created almost the same works as herself, but what did she see now?

Was the drawing Jolie Zhang had in her hand the one she had lost three days ago?

That was the design that she thought had no soul.

"What are you laughing at?" Jolie Zhang was very angry. She suddenly took back the design drawing and pointed to Joycelin's nose.

"I warn you, don't point your finger at me." Looking at her finger, a trace of disgust flashed in Joycelin's eyes.

She hated people pointing at her the most, which was a sign of great disrespect.

"So What? People like you who steal other's design are not worthy of being a designer at all, nor of being respected by all of us." Jolie Zhang slowly put down her hand but still said maliciously.

"I steal someone's design? Are you talking about yourself? Don't pretend that you are the victim. I'm afraid it's not too early to conclude whether it's me or you who copy other's design." Joycelin approached Jolie Zhang slowly, her eyes are full of fierce and angry.

It was clear that Jolie Zhang stole her drawing, but now she came to all people to slander her.

That was a big joke.

Jolie Zhang was frightened by Joycelin's sharp eyes. She took a step back involuntarily. She seemed to feel wrong but soon stood up straight again, continuing to retort bitterly.

"I have worked in Qinghua for so many years, and everyone knows my capability. But you, Joycelin, the princess of Xia's Group, nothing but a rich second generation."

Jolie Zhang actually caught the thoughts of many people present, and thus had successfully aroused the resonance of more than half of them.

The people present were basically ordinary people. They came to Qinghua Group by their own strength. The rich second generation was the most despised by those hard working stuff.

All of a sudden, most people tended to believe what Jolie Zhang said.

Those bad, disdainful, disgusting and blaming eyes shot like arrows.

It seemed that Joycelin really became the villain who stole other people's design.

"Joycelin, it's wrong to steal someone's design. We hope you can apologize to Jolie and withdraw from the selection." A man who thought he had seen the situation clearly stepped forward and said to Joycelin.

After all, they were all staff of the design department. It's not good if the scandal become snowball and the whole design department that would lose face in the end.

After one man saying these words, the people behind began to twitter.

"That's right, Joycelin. It's not right."

"Even if you own great wealth, what is advocated now is equality and you can't plagiarize other people's work."

"You rich second generation, we office workers are no disrespect as powerful as you."

……

Those mean and envious words made the whole election a mess.

"Shut up." Joycelin Xia was really angry.

She was wronged and she was the victim! But why, everyone thought that she was the bad person who should be despised and scolded.

Her eyes were a little red and wet.

"I can't cry, making the real thief behind laugh at me." Joycelin admonished herself in her heart.

If she cried, wouldn't she make Jolie Zhang happy?

Holding back the tears, Joycelin looked at a group of people around her coldly, confusing right and wrong

But this was the reality, a person who has no one to support and no ability is doomed to be bullied.

However, Joycelin Xia was not weak. If Jolie Zhang wants to bully her, she doesn't have that ability.

Her sudden burst successfully stopped the chaos, and everyone was shocked.

"You said I copied your design. So where is your evidence?" Taking advantage of a moment's silence, Joycelin looked at Jolie Zhang without expression.

Being reminded by Joycelin's question, everyone's eyes immediately turned to Jolie Zhang, as if waiting for her to come up with evidence.

"Ah?! What? “Jolie Zhang was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Joycelin's psychological endurance was so great. Under the high pressure, she could still ask the most critical question soberly.

She didn't know how to respond for a while.

After all, she had no evidence against Joycelin. Moreover, in fact, her work was not designed by herself.

"What? No?" Joycelin asked the simplest question in a cold voice.

The scene was shrouded in silence.

It was this simplest question that made Jolie Zhang at this moment speechless and afraid to answer.

The noisy exhibition fell into an awkward silence. No one dared to speak. Everyone had different thoughts.

They began to doubt whether Joycelin had plagiarized Jolie Zhang's design.

Jolie Zhang's face changed until a colleague who had a better relationship with her whispered something in her ear. She then calm down a little bit.

"Joycelin, you asked me if I have any evidence to prove that you plagiarized my work. I ask you now, how can you prove that you didn't copy mine?"