On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

Gu Jinchen's secretary spoke cautiously: "Mr. Gu, is there something wrong with this document? Do you need me to call the person in charge to come in?"

Gu Jinchen: "No need."

The secretary was even more confused. If there was something wrong with the document, it was something that would make Mr. Gu unhappy.

Gu Jinchen held up his forehead. He originally wanted to ask the public relations department to send it directly to solve the problem, but for some reason he wanted to see the woman's attitude so he sent it directly to her. Unexpectedly, he received a 5% dividend.

It's obvious that I've made money, but why do I feel that my mood is getting worse?

With a dark face, Gu Jinchen turned on the computer and started working, trying to numb himself with data.

On the other side, Pei Qinghuan called Su Ningyue again.

As soon as the connection was connected, a familiar shout came from the other side: "Qing Huan, what's wrong?"

Pei Qinghuan hesitated: "Did you send me a document?"

Su Ningyue nodded: "Yes, it should be enough to deal with Wei Jiaqi."

Pei Qinghuan was confused: "Of course, but you don't care about this, after all, it's your brother's company that has a problem."

She hesitated and said, "Did your dad ask you to help?"

Su Ningyue choked: "You... you can think whatever you want. Anyway, I gave you the stuff. By the way, you are not allowed to tell Su Shiling that I sent it."

Pei Qinghuan wanted to say something else, but the other party quickly hung up.

She looked at her phone helplessly and realized that Su Ningyue said she would not help on the surface, but it turned out that she had already checked it out in private.

At that time, Wei Jiaqi was still drinking tea in his studio.

The assistant asked worriedly: "If your interview becomes popular, will General Manager Su come to your door?"

Wei Jiaqi waved his hand: "I didn't say anything. If he wants to settle the score, it can't be blamed on me."

The assistant couldn't bear to think of Pei Qinghuan, a serious girl, being hit like this. "Jiaqi, do you really want to kill Pei Qinghuan? In fact, she didn't get much share."

Wei Jiaqi's face turned cold: "Don't you turn your elbows outward? Don't forget, you have done so many dirty things with me, and you are not clean either. Now that you feel sorry for others, why don't you switch jobs if you have the ability?"

The assistant shut up. He knew that he would definitely be the next one to attack Wei Jiaqi when he quit. They were already grasshoppers on a rope.

He turned on his phone irritably and found that the trend on the Internet had changed like crazy.

His heart skipped a beat: "Jiaqi, someone said you plagiarized!"

Wei Jiaqi frowned: "This is your job, clarify it."

The assistant retorted: "This time is different, the evidence is clear, and it has been the top trending search."

Netizen: "It's so numb, why is there such a reversal?"

"Wei Jiaqi actually plagiarized it? Didn't he design the Peony Fairy set before? It's a lie."

"It's just a rumor. How could Wei Jiaqi plagiarize it?"

But the girl in the video was filled with indignation, holding an ID card with proof of a lawsuit from many years ago attached underneath.

The netizen was silent: "But I didn't win a few years ago."

"Is there a possibility that Wei Jiaqi has a strong background and bought someone?"

"I still don't believe it. This woman must have been a student of Wei Jiaqi. After learning her skills, it's not a good idea to come out and attack her mentor."

But the next second, more stone hammers came out. Seven or eight out of ten were once students of Wei Jiaqi, and some were unknown little designers.

Everyone had to believe it.

"I really misjudged the wrong person. A person as big as Wei Jiaqi behaved so badly."

"Have you noticed that he is specifically looking at small designers and his own students? It is really unethical to threaten a student with graduation!"

"Haha, didn't he also accuse Pei Qinghuan of plagiarism with a specious attitude? I didn't expect that it was himself who plagiarized in the end."

Among them, a young designer said: "Although I have received money, I still have to stand up and clarify that the well-known set of Peony Fairy was designed by me. I didn't dare to stand up at the beginning because I was afraid of Wei Jiaqi's background, but I don't want to now I can’t bear it anymore.”

Netizens are numb.

"Okay, okay, it turns out that this ancient set is also plagiarized."

"No, I gave you money. You can say it was bought with money."

"No wonder I always feel that the style and quality of his works are quite different. It turns out that the differences are those he designed himself."

Wei Jiaqi's assistant quickly found someone to delete these hot searches, but everyone had already taken screenshots, and in the end more and more were deleted, making it impossible to delete them all.

The assistant was anxious: "Wei Jiaqi, look at the good things you have done, this is going to be terrible."

Wei Jiaqi also panicked: "How could this happen? Why did those people run out? Didn't I give them money? They are a bunch of bitches who took the money and bit back!"

He smashed things on the table like crazy and was a master of table cleaning. When there was nothing on the table, he kicked the table again and said, "Ask them to delete it. No matter how much you pay, they will delete it!"

The assistant smiled bitterly: "I can't delete them all. There are too many, and it's such a big fuss. Netizens must have stocked them."

Before Wei Jiaqi could think of a countermeasure, his cell phone started ringing crazily.

"Hey, what, breach of contract?"

"Hey, liquidated damages again?"

Wei Jiaqi sat tremblingly on the chair: "It's over, how can I afford so much liquidated damages?"