"Wei Ya, do you have anything else to say?" Xiang Jinyu's eyes were as cold as ice, and his heart was filled with anger.
She was really furious about the theft of the design drafts.
It was an internal matter of her own company, but Xiang Jinyu had heard about it from Zheng Zeyi. How could she not be angry?
Moreover, once this incident was exposed, it was unknown how much impact it would have on the company.
It was really ... A favor that could kill people!
Xiang Jinyu looked at Wei Ya coldly. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he narrowed his eyes.
"C-President, you said that I stole Jossi's script. Do you have any evidence?" Wei Ya still wanted to struggle before she died.
However, when he said that, it sounded a little ridiculous.
As the president of the top jewelry design company, did Xiang Jinyu need to frame a small designer like her?
"It seems like you don't want to admit it?" Xiang Jinyu sneered and clapped his hands.
