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

The planner calmed down, looked at Shao Yuxing, and said firmly, "Mr. Shao, what do I need to do next? I will listen to you in everything."

Shao Yuxing chuckled and gave her a comforting look.

"I'll talk about this later, let's go through the process of the game first."

The planner was in a daze when someone knocked on the door of the lounge suddenly from outside.

"Hello, now all the contestants are required to come to the stage to announce the winners, and please move to the stage."

It was only then that the planner discovered that the stage of explaining the plan had ended, and the judges had already scored Zhao Jiarong's plan.

She got up and straightened her clothes, and looked at Shao Yuxing with some anxiety.

The matter of plagiarism has not yet been settled, and I don't know how the competition officials will deal with this matter.

Seeing her question, Shao Yuxing leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his long legs, and there was a trace of determination in his brows and eyes.

"Go ahead, the number of champions may not be determined for a while, but other lists can be determined."

The planner calmed down after hearing the words, with a polite smile on his lips, opened the door and followed the staff to the stage.

The door of the rest room was slowly closed, the smile on the corner of Shao Yuxing's mouth suddenly dissipated, and his dark eyes darkened like a dark abyss.

He took out his mobile phone and called the finance department with a gloomy expression.

"Use the company account to transfer 100 million to the planner, note: the project uses funds."

The finance department was stunned for a moment, and dutifully said: "President, such a large amount of transfer needs to be approved. In addition, the funds used for the project are usually directly transferred to the account of the project department in charge of finance."

"Reply?" Shao Yuxing raised his eyebrows, "Why, my personal order doesn't count as a reply?"

The finance department was speechless for a while, sensing Shao Yuxing's anger, and carefully explained: "All the company's capital flows are for special purposes. If you need 100 million now, it may take a day to turn around."

Shao Yuxing's face was as black as iron. The financial department was under his uncle's command. It must be that person who gave the financial department another order.

But in order to solve the plagiarism issue and get Shaw Brothers out of this issue, this is an essential part of his plan.

Shao Yuxing squinted his eyes, hung up the phone, and called his assistant.

"Allow 100 million from my personal account to the company's account, and you go to the finance department in person and watch them transfer the money to the planner's account."

Although he didn't understand how Shao Yuxing wanted to transfer such a huge sum of money to the planner, the assistant nodded very dedicatedly and agreed, hung up the phone and started to deal with it immediately.

Shao Yuxing put away his mobile phone, looked at Gu Xiaoman, who was beautiful and dazzling in the crowd on the screen, his black eyes were shining with calculation.

The last time he was sent to prison by Fu Wenyao, he hadn't settled the score with Fu Wenyao yet.

This time, it was Gu Xiaoman who repaid the debt for Fu Wenyao!

Sure enough, the matter of plagiarism cannot be determined for a while, but the process of the competition still has to go down.

The finals had already been postponed for a long time, and the results of the competition could not be delayed any longer.

The officials held an emergency meeting and agreed to award other awards first. As for the plagiarism, it will be awarded after the truth is clarified.

The good thing is that the creative ideas of the two schemes caught in the plagiarism turmoil are unprecedentedly innovative, far higher than the schemes of other contestants. The one that did not plagiarize is destined to be the champion, and it will not affect the awards and rankings of other contestants.

After presenting the other options first, the host had a professional smile on his face.

"As we all know, there was a plagiarism incident in the Rising Sun Competition this year. The truth of the plagiarism incident has not yet been clarified. The number of champions cannot be determined for the time being. It needs to be determined after the official investigation of the truth."

"Who will win the championship will be announced on the official media account in the future, please continue to pay attention."

After explaining the much-anticipated plagiarism incident, the host breathed a sigh of relief, and said the concluding remarks with a smile.

So far, the final of the Rising Sun competition has finally come to an end.

Originally, those who got No.2 and No.3 would have a lot of enthusiasm, but this year there was a plagiarism incident, and everyone's attention was on the protagonist of the plagiarism incident. For a while, no one paid attention to the two people behind who is it.

The No.3 contestant opened his own studio, and originally wanted to take the opportunity to promote the studio.

Unexpectedly, the competition official even gave the acceptance speech for only 2 minutes, and there were no personal interviews in previous years. The contestants could barely maintain their smiles on the stage, but when they got off the stage, their faces changed instantly, and they stared fiercely behind them. Not far away was the radiant Gu Xiaoman and the planner with a faint smile on his lips.

At the end of the game, the audience exited in an orderly manner under the guidance of the staff.

The judges quietly took a look at Fu Wenyao, and seeing that Fu Wenyao looked pretty good, the judge sitting next to Fu Wenyao stood up and said tentatively: "Mr. Not bad, everyone is going to have a meal together, do you want to join?"

Fu Wenyao glanced at her lightly, then coldly refused: "Sorry."

The judges were prepared in their hearts, and waved their hands indifferently when they heard the words.

"it's okay no problem."

After all, seeing Fu Wenyao looking towards the back of the stage, she thought of something and smiled teasingly.

"Could Mr. Fu have an appointment for lunch with Mrs. Fu?"

Fu Wenyao paused and looked up at her.

The judges were taken aback by his look, and thought they had said something wrong, and were about to say something to make up for it, when Fu Wenyao, who had been expressionless all this time, slightly curled his lips, and a slight smile flashed across his deep black eyes .

When Fu Wenyao was not smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as a god in the sky without fireworks.

This smile is very like a god who has moved the hearts of mortals, and the high and high gods have finally moved the hearts of mortals for the sake of mortals, it is very amazing.

The judges were stunned to stay in place.

It's a pity that the smile was fleeting, like a dazzling shooting star, only for a moment, like a dream, so beautiful that it was not real at all.

Fu Wenyao nodded slightly, his voice deep and magnetic.

"Ah."

He said, almost showing off, "She's a picky eater, and she's not used to eating outside dishes. Please tell others that we won't be attending the dinner."

"Okay, okay."

The judges were forcibly fed a mouthful of dog food, and they nodded in response.

Fu Wenyao turned around and strode towards the AG lounge.

In the AG lounge, Gu Xiaoman returned to the lounge, took his things and went out, not wanting to say a word to Zhao Jiarong.

Zhao Jiarong did this kind of thing quietly, and Du Mingyu felt embarrassed to force Gu Xiaoman to stay.

Shao Yu walked out of the lounge, saw Gu Xiaoman coming out of the AG lounge from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards her.