The top CEO is my ex-boyfriend

"Mr. Avicii, after hearing what you said, do you know who the lonely old man is?" asked the host.

She also wanted to see what the legendary mysterious designer looked like.

Ji Shi was stuffing a piece of banana pie into his mouth and chewing it, when suddenly a spotlight shone on him.

Huh?

Then he saw his confused face appear on the high-definition screen in the booth.

Fu Tingli and Ji Shi were standing close together and were also projected onto the screen.

Neither of them was an unknown person. Fu Tingli had been active in the business community of South City recently, and many entrepreneurs knew him. Ji Shi was a minor celebrity, and many young people also knew him. For a moment, the entire auction hall was like boiling water with the fire still on, and the discussions and exclamations did not stop for a long time.

"Which of these two is the lonely old man?"

"Isn't that Mr. Fu? How is he related to the lonely old man?"

"I think Mr. Fu doesn't have time to design works. What about the guy next to him..."

"I seem to have seen a similar post before, but it was deleted very quickly so I didn't read it clearly. Come to think of it, the photo in that post does look a bit like this boy."

"What post?" someone asked.

"It was a post revealing the identity of an elderly widow. It seemed like the blogger went to an antique exhibition or something and met the elderly widow."

"Is this boy really an old widow? Aren't old widows considered old people? How could he be so young? He looks like a college student."

"Can anyone answer my question, who is the real master between these two? Mr. Avicii?"

Avicii stood up and looked at Ji Shi. The big screen downstairs was also broadcasting the situation upstairs in real time.

Ji Shi was a little angry. Why did the organizer use cameras and lights without other people's consent? It was a complete lack of respect for others.

Ji Shi's angry look was clearly seen by the people downstairs.

He turned to meet Avicii's gaze and glared at him.

"Mr. Guwi, long time no see." Avicii said to Ji Shi.

Ji Shi said unhappily, "Who knows you? Stop trying to get close to me."

Avicii: "..." Why does the lonely old man feel different from before?

Why is he so angry? I remember that the last time I saw him, he was quite gentle and pretended to be kind. Now he let himself go?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Avicii's mind.

"Mr. Lonely, it doesn't matter if you don't want to recognize me, but the facts are in front of us and you can't deny them," said Avicii.

Ji Shi frowned, "Denial of what? Denial that you threw dirty water on me?"

"The work on stage is the original creation of Mr. Avicii. I have seen the design drawings several years ago." Lucy stood up and said to Ji Shi.

Ji Shi crossed his arms, "Oh, so? How many years ago?"

Lucy was stunned for a moment, "What does this have to do with anything?"

"You said that my work was suspected of plagiarism, so you have to provide concrete evidence. You can't explain it clearly, and you have to sort out the timeline. I'll trouble you to provide some physical evidence later. I'm afraid that I will sue you without hesitation." Ji Shi said the words without thinking.

"You!" Lu Xi pointed at Ji Shi, her chest heaving with anger, "You plagiarized and I don't want anyone to say anything."

"Are you hard of hearing? Didn't you hear clearly what I just said?" Ji Shi said impatiently, "I asked you to bring evidence. Evidence, do you know what the word evidence means?"

There was laughter in the field.