Be good, baby, I'm submissive, Master Tsundere Sheng has fallen

It must be that people in the circle bribed the institution that published the paper, and changed the content after the article was uploaded, resulting in plagiarism.

Who is it?

Who would frame her like this?

Yu Weiwei said at this time: "Sister, it's useless to find out who framed you now. Plagiarism is a solid fact. The more you argue, the more you will damage your image."

"Then what to do!"

Sun Yexue was trembling with anger.

Fortunately, the bodyguard was holding her down, otherwise the table would have been overturned by her.

"The best way to suppress this haze is to create a large piece of light." Yu Weiyi continued, "Sister, I remember you participated in the International Jewelry Rookie Competition, if you win the championship in the competition, you will be internationally famous Jewelry designer, who cares if one of your c journal papers is plagiarized?"

Sun Yexue raised her eyes to meet Shang Yu's only eyes.

She slowly lowered her eyes again.

As if thinking about Yu Weiyi's words, she was silent for a while, and the woman gradually calmed down.

The bodyguard also caught Yu Weiwei's eyes and let go of Sun Yexue.

Sun Yexue took a few deep breaths, opened her eyes and looked at Yu Weiyi, who was as fragile as paper.She hooked her lips at her, "I don't need to say more, you should know how to do it?"

As usual.

Draw designs for her.

Write clearly the design concept and explanatory words.

Yu Weiwei naturally knew it well, she nodded, "Sister, I will help you draw the draft and help you win the championship trophy. But you have to do one thing for me."

"Heh, you dare to negotiate terms with me."

"I'm about to graduate soon, and the number of patients in the counseling room has increased. I can earn living expenses by myself. I plan to move out of the Sun's house and rent a house to support myself so that my uncle won't have to worry about it."

"this one?"

"Well, I hope my sister can help me talk when I discuss with my uncle and aunt."

Sun Yexue was disdainful.

I thought it was a big money matter, but I didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter, and it was done with the effort of talking about it.

She waved her hand, "Okay, I agree. You can quickly draw the design draft in the past few days, and I will submit it to the competition organizing committee next week, and the results of the evaluation will come out early next month. When you win the international competition, see How can those gutter rats behind my back frame me!"

"Well, thank you sister."

Sun Yexue didn't have time to deal with her, so she pulled away her chair and got up to leave.

As soon as she stepped forward, as if thinking of something, Sun Yexue turned her head to look at her again, "Yu Weiyi, you don't know that your father wants to marry you to the upstart in Nancheng, and you don't want to marry him, so you moved out of Sun's house to wait for an opportunity to escape Bar?"

Yu Weiyi shook his head.

She looked at Sun Yexue and said calmly, "I will stay in Rongcheng."

After asking this question, Sun Yexue felt that she was thinking too much, where could she escape to as a sick child?As soon as the front foot leaves Rongcheng, Sun Pingtang can catch the back foot.

After Sun Yexue left, Yu Weiwei sat in the cafe.

She looked at the snow falling outside the window.

Snowflakes are swirling one after another, shining pure snow light under the refraction of the sun.

Unlike Banyan City, London rarely snows all year round.In the winter when she was five years old, it was very cold in northern Europe, and it snowed for two days and two nights.

Parents put down the chores of work and hurried back from abroad.

Accompany Xiao Weiyi to make a snowman.

In the hearts of the Yu family, no one and nothing can compare to their little only one.

It was snowing again in London, the night she was sent away from London.She lay beside the car window, and as the Mercedes-Benz drove away, the figures of her parents gradually disappeared, hidden in the extremely cold snowfall.

The next day the news published photos of the car accident scene of the chairman and his wife of the 'Yu Group'.

The parents were covered in blood.

Blood stained the snow red.

The bodyguard stepped forward, bent down and respectfully said to Yu Weiwei: "Young Madam, the snow is about to fall heavily, shall we go home first?"

Slippery road in snowy weather.

Driving in snowstorms is even more dangerous.

Yu Weiwei withdrew her thoughts, suppressed the coldness in her eyes, and nodded gently with the bodyguard while picking up the bag.

She stood up, and the bodyguard picked up the coat from the back of the chair and put it on her.

Go out the gate of the cafe and hold an umbrella for her.

The driver drove the car outside the shop, and Yu Weiwei got into the car.The bodyguard's words reminded her, Yu Weiwei clicked on WeChat and sent Shengshi a text message.

at that time.

A corner of the capital.

Several sons from the Beijing circle are inviting Sheng Shi to their racing club, saying that tomorrow there will be a few life-betting races, the scene is fierce and spectacular, and Sheng Shao can place a big bet.

"Ding--"

The phone vibrated.

Sheng Shi glanced at the screen that lit up, and there was a new WeChat message with the note: Sick Younger.

Yu only sent it.

She abided by the agreement and contract he gave her very well. Except for Qin Mulan's affairs, she never interfered in his private affairs, and never sent messages or called to disturb him.

Shengshi clicked into WeChat.

There is a line of black words in the white information box: "The snowstorm in Rongcheng is coming, it is very unsafe to drive. I don't know when you will come back. Stagger the time period from evening to three in the morning. Safety is the most important thing."

The white light from the screen pierced the man's eyes.

Sheng Shi's gaze was fixed on this message, which was neither long nor short.

He frowned subconsciously.

The hand holding the phone couldn't help curling up, not knowing what it felt like.

"Young Master Sheng?"

"Is Young Master Sheng thinking about how many million will be placed tomorrow?"

"What do you mean, Shao Sheng still needs to consider a few million?"

"I heard that Young Master Sheng is married."

"It's just to deal with your parents. Just marry a vase and put it at home. It's not something important, right Young Master Sheng?"

See Sheng Shi raised his eyes.

The flattering man immediately brought a glass of champagne over and handed it to the person under the light and shadow.

Sheng Shi turned off his phone, and he glanced coldly at the man handing the wine, "For your uncle, get out!"

The man rolled around while holding the wine glass.

During the banquet, everyone held their breaths and shut their mouths without daring to speak.

It wasn't until Sheng Shi, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly got up and left the sofa, and walked out of the club's gate, that they looked at each other and whispered:

"Why is Young Master Sheng angry all of a sudden?"

"It's okay to joke around in the past, but who knows what happened today."

"It's all that girl's which pot is not open and which pot is not opened. Why do you mention his marriage?"

Fu Chengyu, who was sitting on the remote side, got up.

He puts down his glass.

He picked up the coat on the sofa, walked around the sofa, and reminded them when he left, "Don't make fun of Shengshi's wife."

Sheng Shi is a heartless person.

But very short-sighted.

Even if that Ms. Yu was only a marriage partner by agreement, she is still his now, and he will show favoritism to his own people outside the bottom line.

on the corridor.

Fu Chengyu catches up with the prosperity ahead.

He put his hand on his shoulder, and the two looked at each other, Fu Chengyu: "Where are you going?"

"auction."

"The underground auction house of the winery in the western suburbs?" Fu Chengyu asked, "Auctioning that pigeon blood Moroccan ruby ​​tonight?"

"En." Sheng Shi nodded.