The attitude of the operator on the other side of the phone had become impatient, coughed and deliberately raised the volume.
“Miss, how can I be clear when you ask me this, it’s my boss’s business, how can I know, are you calling here on purpose to find out what’s wrong?”
“I’m just asking politely, thanks.”
Blanca Roach hung up the phone directly, her hand had unconsciously crumpled the piece of advertising paper into a ball.
“How could this happen! I’m not even in the country who gave them the license, and I’m still acting like I’m justified, I’m the original designer.”
“No, I’m so angry.”
“Okay, okay, not angry.” Matthew Grant squeezed her shoulder and comforted her, “This matter was discovered in still early, I’ll ask Curtis Irwin to check it out and recall all the ads right away.”
“Yes, we need to get all the ads under control first, or we’ll be in big trouble.”
Blanca Roach suddenly reacted and rushed the driver in front of her.
“Turn around and go to my studio first, I need to see the studio side first.”
The driver immediately turned and changed direction and drove straight towards the studio, arriving at the entrance in just half an hour.
From the outside, it looked like nothing was wrong. Blanca Roach stepped into the studio with high heels and anxiety hidden in her eyes.
When the receptionist saw the person entering, she immediately stood up from her seat with a smile.
“President Roach you’re back.”
“Well, let me ask you, did anyone come to see me today?”
“No one has come to see you today yet, President Roach, the studio is all still quite normal.”
“Good.” Blanca Roach motioned for her to sit down, walked around the office, went over to Isabel and lowered her voice, “Come with me for a moment.”
Isabel looked up and saw her with a look of surprise.
“Blanca, how come you’re back so soon? Didn’t you say it would take a week?”
“Something came up, you come with me to the office first.”
The interaction between the two fell on Amelia’s eyes, and she pulled the corner of her mouth with a chill in her eyes.
The two of them are not good friends, this time she will take the opportunity to solve two people.
“What’s going on? You walk slowly.”
Isabel followed Blanca Roach with hurried steps, and only after she entered the office did she breathe a sigh of relief and frown slightly.
“What’s the big hurry?”
“Have I been approached by the studio in the past two days since I left, or to sign a contract or something?”
“No, the studio has been quite normal these two days.”
“That’s strange.” Blanca Roach’s face tightened and she went behind her desk and checked the drawers, “My seal and everything is still there, how could I have signed with someone else.”
She sat down smoothly in her chair and flattened the advertising paper in her hand on the desk.
“Isabel, come over here and see if the custom design on this ad is similar to our main model.”
“Isn’t this our main model, and it also directly uses our previous promotional image.”
Isabel held the advertising paper with more than a little confusion on her face.
“How can someone use our design so obviously, aren’t they afraid of infringement?”
“That’s the crux of the matter, I called and asked there that I had gotten the formal authorization, but I wasn’t even in the country for the past two days, and who signed the contract for me?”
Blanca Roach stared at the drawer, still unable to think of a single clue.
Outside, there was a sudden clamor, mixed with a lot of harsh curses.
“Where is your President Roach? Tell her to come out! We have to get a statement today!”