Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Zhao Jiarong was guilty of seeing everything in his penetrating eyes, so she forced herself to laugh dryly.

"Mingyu, what are you talking about?"

She turned around pretending to be angry, and said aggrievedly: "It's been so many years, Mingyu, can you still not trust me?"

Du Mingyu remained silent.

He wanted to believe Zhao Jiarong.

However, since Gu Xiaoman parachuted into the company, Zhao Jiarong seemed to be a different person.

Targeting Gu Xiaoman everywhere, not only that, but also making plans to frame Gu Xiaoman.

Du Mingyu was really worried. Zhao Jiarong was so jealous that he even ignored the company in order to deal with Gu Xiaoman.

Seeing the suspicion in Du Mingyu's eyes, Zhao Jiarong became anxious and grabbed Du Mingyu's hand.

"Mingyu, you are willing to trust Gu Xiaoman, why don't you trust me?"

Du Mingyu looked at her deeply.

"Gu Xiaoman's ability is obvious to all. She worked in the AG headquarters before, so she has a good sense of copyright. Besides, her plans are very clever, so there is no need to copy others..."

Du Mingyu made it clear that he admired Gu Xiaoman a lot, but Zhao Jiarong couldn't listen to a word and interrupted him angrily.

"Since you don't believe me, why ask me?"

Du Mingyu sighed softly, took her hand, and said earnestly: "This competition is really important to the company, Jiarong, please answer me honestly, did you plagiarize?"

"No, no, no! I've said it all, how many times do you want me to say it!"

Zhao Jiarong was so angry that tears came out, she wiped her tears, got up from the armrest, and stood stubbornly where she was.

"If you really don't believe me, you'll know when you see the plan in the finals."

Seeing that she had been firmly expressing that she did not plagiarize, Du Mingyu felt relieved a lot, got up and hugged her in his arms, comforting her softly.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that you and Gu Xiaoman have always had conflicts, and I'm also worried about the company."

"The headquarters is already about to give up on the company. If something goes wrong in this competition, the company will probably disappear. If the company is gone, your father will be even more dissatisfied with me."

Zhao Jiarong snuggled into his arms and said indifferently: "The company's performance last year was so good, it will only get better in the future, the headquarters will not give up a profitable company. Moreover, even if the company is gone, we can still go to my dad's company .”

"If you don't want to go to my dad's company, I can also ask my dad to spend money to invest in a company for us. At that time, you will have full control of the company and you will never have to look at other people's faces, okay?"

When Du Mingyu heard this, his expression turned ugly.

Zhao Zhibin has always looked down on him, and it is impossible to pay him to start a company. The only company he can rely on is the current company.

After not hearing Du Mingyu's answer for a long time, Zhao Jiarong twisted and acted like a baby in his arms.

"Mingyu, are you okay?"

Du Mingyu frowned and hummed perfunctorily.

Zhao Jiarong hugged his waist tightly, smiled happily, and was full of joy.

In fact, she just wanted her father to start a company for her. She had been concerned about Du Mingyu's face before, so she didn't mention it seriously.

Now that she has such a good opportunity, God is really helping her.

When the company starts up, she will have absolute control, and she will have the final say on who she wants.

It's fun to think about it!

At that time, she will see who dares to seduce Du Mingyu in her company!

Zhao Jiarong thought about it happily, and said: "Mingyu, when the Rising Sun competition is over, let's get engaged."

Du Mingyu was silent for a long time, then pushed her away, walked behind the desk and sat down.

"Let's wait for the company to stabilize first."

Zhao Jiarong frowned, a little displeased.

Then she thought that after the Rising Sun competition, she would be able to drive Gu Xiaoman out, and her mood improved a lot, she nodded with a smile.

"Alright, let's talk about it after the Rising Sun match."

Du Mingyu nodded and waved his hand to signal her to go out.

Zhao Jiarong walked over and kissed him on the cheek before twisting his waist and leaving the office.

After the office door closed, Du Mingyu put down the signature pen in his hand, leaned back on the back of the chair, pulled a tissue and wiped off the lipstick marks on his face with a wooden face.

He turned the pen on the table, thought for a long time and still made a phone call uneasy.

"Find out if Zhao Jiarong's scheme this time is similar to Gu Xiaoman's?"

In the afternoon, under the watchful eyes of the melon-eating crowd, the Rising Sun Competition released the list of final judges.

Gu Xiaoman happened to be the only one on the list who had obvious work experience abroad, and there was another upsurge of conspiracy theories on the Internet.

The people who eat melons are proud of their precise sniping, and even climbed up several rankings with the hot search.

Gu Xiaoman frowned and glanced at the hot search, and recalled Zhao Jiarong's performance in Du Mingyu's office before.

It's a pity that she left early and didn't see what Zhao Jiarong said.

She always felt that this matter had something to do with Zhao Jiarong.

The phone vibrated, it was Ye Siyu's WeChat message.

"Xiaoman, have you read the trending searches?"

Gu Xiaoman put down the mouse, and casually sent an emoji of a kitten nodding.

Ye Siyu quickly replied: "You are the only one who meets the whistleblower in the final judgment, don't you find it strange?"

Gu Xiaoman pursed her lips, feeling a little doubtful in her heart, but she couldn't find evidence to verify these doubts, so she typed.

"Fortunately, it should be the official disqualification of the plan of the plagiarist. After all, it is a plan of plagiarism. It is too strange to enter the final review."

Ye Siyu was silent for a few seconds before replying, "It seems reasonable to say so."

Gu Xiaoman tapped his fingers on the table, very confident.

"No matter what, I didn't plagiarize anyway, I can prove that my plan is original."

"That's good. I'm afraid those keyboard warriors are going to focus their anger on you again. The competition official is really serious. Since the opponent has been disqualified from the competition, why hasn't an announcement been made? Moreover, the plagiarist should be directly If it is announced, this kind of person who randomly steals other people's efforts should be nailed to the pillar of shame."

Gu Xiaoman nodded affirmatively, and all the kitten nodding expressions appeared on his hands.

Fast forward half a month, and soon came the day of the much-anticipated Rising Sun Competition.

Due to the previous enthusiasm, the audience tickets for the competition were sold out in seconds.

It was even harder to get tickets for a popular singer's concert. A group of people scolded the official venue on Weibo for several days.

Because they were going to participate in the finals, Du Mingyu told Gu Xiaoman and Zhao Jiarong yesterday that they don't need to go to the company today, and they will directly have a round in the backstage of the competition.

The venue for the competition was in the west of the city, half a city away from Bishui Bay.

Gu Xiaoman looked at the estimated time and put down his phone.

"I'd better take a taxi, it's a bit too far."

Fu Wenyao put a small steamed bun on her plate, and said uncompromisingly, "It's not far away, I happen to be going over there to do some business, just on the way."

"Besides, even if it's not on the way, I should take you there on such an important day."