Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

This thesis is the beginning of the old lady Duan's importance to Pei Xi.

Although Pei Xi didn't say anything, Mrs. Duan was so shrewd.

She also guessed that it was written by Meng Fu.

If she valued Pei Xi because of this paper, she would naturally value Meng Fu because of this paper.

She didn't find Meng Fu before, but now she knows. She doesn't want to let Meng Fu go, but the fame and fortune that Pei Xi has brought her now, Old Madam Duan doesn't want to give up. She wants to have both, so she can only get it through Yang Hua. .

The old lady Duan didn't know about Yang Hua, but Yang Lai mentioned Meng Fu more than once in order to ease the relationship between her and Yang Hua.

Now that I think about it, the only thing old lady Duan remembers is.

Yang Hua is Meng Fu's weakness.

The old lady Duan's expression also eased, she looked at Yang Hua's pitch-black hand, she didn't pull it, she just concealed her disgust, and said gently: "I'll hold a decent banquet for you and Meng Fu, when the time comes, the celebrities Gathering."

Hearing Meng Fu's name, Yang Hua finally let go of the black soil in her hand.

She got up, turned to look at old lady Duan, there was no strange color between her brows, as if seeing a stranger, "What paper?"

"The article that Xixi won the award is now suspected of plagiarizing Meng Fu." Seeing Yang Hua's reaction, the old lady Duan's tone was not so cold, and she even slowed down her tone, "This is very important for Xixi She has a bad reputation, so she can't marry the Duan family with this reputation. You don't understand it, but Xixi's marriage to the Duan family is also good for Meng Fu's future development. I will train her wholeheartedly. When the time comes, you will be Second Miss of the Yang family, she is my granddaughter, she is so talented, you don't want to bury her, do you?"

Playing hard and soft, Mrs. Duan wanted Yang Hua to compromise.

Let Yang Hua know the way inside.

A rural woman, a celebrity, Mrs. Duan thought to herself, it should be easy to handle.

Unexpectedly, Yang Hua just looked at the old lady Duan and didn't agree, she just asked calmly: "Did Pei Xi copy Ah Fu?"

Yang Hua actually has a good memory.

She doesn't understand mathematics, and she doesn't understand those advanced papers.

But she remembered what Meng Xun said to herself, and the drafts written by Meng Fu were all precious.

The last time she asked Meng Fu to help Yang Zhaolin solve a problem, Meng Fu sent her the documents, and she was very careful in everything.

After Pei Xi solved it, Yang Hua couldn't bear to show the document to Yang Zhaolin, and sent the original copy back to Meng Fu.

but--

Yang Hua also clearly remembered that when she went upstairs that day, the documents on the table had been touched.

Thinking of this, the expression on Yang Hua's face gradually turned cold.

The old lady Duan originally thought that Yang Hua should be easy to deal with, but she didn't expect Yang Hua to grasp the "plagiarism" matter, and her complexion became pale again, "This matter is not important."

"Mom!" Behind the greenhouse, Yang Lai was controlling the wheelchair. After listening to a passage, he looked at the old lady Duan and asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

After the servant sent the old lady Duan to the greenhouse, he hurriedly went to find Yang Lai.

Last time when old lady Duan came over, she broke up with Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin.

Standing outside the conservatory, he heard what Old Madam Duan said clearly.

The old lady Duan didn't expect Yang Lai to be outside the door, but she didn't panic, she just pursed her lips and turned slightly sideways, "This is the best result, a win-win situation. Yang Lai, you are a businessman, you should know better than me."

"What about Ah Fu?" Yang Lai looked at the old lady Duan, "Pei Xi plagiarized Ah Fu's thesis, and asked her to clarify that Pei Xi did not copy it? Have you ever thought about Ah Fu's feelings?"

"I said it," the old lady Duan frowned, a little impatient, "I will train Meng Fu well, and she will be the pride of our Duan family in the future! She will inherit my position! Right now, this matter is just a matter of expediency." It’s gold that always shines, Xixi gains power, it’s not bad for Meng Fu or you.”

"No, I won't agree." Yang Hua said suddenly.

The old lady Duan looked at Yang Hua, her eyebrows still not loosened.

Yang Hua picked up the shovel again, squatted beside the flowerpot, crushed the black soil little by little and spread it on the flowerpot, "Let's go."

It was the first time that old lady Duan spoke to Yang Hua in such a humble and condescending way, and even made a big promise to Yang Hua and Meng Fu.

When she came, she didn't think Yang Hua would agree.

As long as Yang Hua agrees, everything will be easy to handle.

I didn't expect Yang Hua to say such a sentence.

The old lady Duan looked at Yang Hua, then at Yang Lai, and laughed angrily, "Yang Lai, you should know which road Xixi took to Feng's house, and you don't agree?"

Yang Lai didn't quite know the ins and outs, but he also knew a little bit that Pei Xi seemed to be... copying Meng Fu.

The old lady Duan came to Yang Hua to protect Pei Xi.

Now that she was talking, Yang Lai remained silent.

The old lady Duan looked down at Yang Lai and left the greenhouse without saying anything.

After the old lady Duan left, Yang Lai frowned. He moved the wheelchair to Yang Hua's side, "What's going on with Ah Fu and Pei Xi?"

"Remember Pei Xi's award-winning paper?" Yang Lai told Yang Baoyi and others about this more than once.

Yang Hua remembered it clearly.

Yang Lai was taken aback for a moment, "That's..."

"If it's correct, Ah Fu should have written it." Yang Hua said lightly.

Yang Lai was completely shocked.

He calmed down in the greenhouse for a while before asking, "Ah Fu, she...she does math..."

so smart?

Probably because of Yang Lai, Yang Hua's mood improved a lot, she finished filling the soil, and brought the kettle over, "Very good."

Yang Lai nodded.

He controlled the wheelchair and came out, only to see Mrs. Yang standing in the garden.

Mrs. Yang sneered at the corners of her mouth, "I've heard it all, your mother is also talented, and we and Pei Xi are clearly torn apart. In this case, she still wants to have both. If she chooses to stand on Ah Brush this side, there is still turning around."

**

outside the door.

Mrs. Duan was very angry.

The talent shown by Meng Fu, Mrs. Duan really moved her heart. She won the college entrance examination and was able to write such a thesis at the age of 20. In the future, her achievements will not be too low.

But now Pei Xi has borrowed this momentum to climb to the upper level.

With obvious effect.

If Pei Xi's plagiarism is exposed, the reputation of the Duan family will be greatly reduced, and Duan Shenmin, the research institute and the Feng family will not be able to get in touch. The old lady Duan really does not want to see this kind of result.

That's why I came to find Yang Hua in person.

Unfortunately, Yang Hua didn't cooperate at all.

Old Madam Duan's complexion was dark. She really wanted to have both, but if she was forced to choose one now, she could only choose Pei Xi, who was more helpful to her.

Old lady Duan took her mobile phone and called Pei Xi.

Pei Xi answered quickly, and her voice still sounded a little trembling. The old lady Duan said bluntly, "Do they have evidence? Tell them all."

"No." Pei Xi let out a breath, and only told the whole thing from beginning to end.

Pei Xi has always been careful in doing things. She had already deleted the pictures on her phone.

Right now, only the Yang family's surveillance remains.

Meng Fu had no direct evidence. If Pei Xi refused to admit it, there was nothing he could do about it. After all...

It was Pei Xi who registered first and published it first. Pei Xi died without reading Meng Fu's paper, so what can I do.

"Okay, you can tell the public about this matter. At that time, I didn't expect Meng Fu to do it. I was scared that I had hypoglycemia, so I didn't do it. You have to study Meng Fu's thesis thoroughly in these two days." The old lady Duan hung up. After disconnecting the phone, he raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Go to the mathematics union."

The headquarters of the Mathematics Union is in Beijing.

Not long.

Mrs. Duan arrived at the mathematics union.

The Mathematics Union was very busy, so Mrs. Duan sat in the car and made a phone call.

After finishing the phone call, she came out and walked into the mathematics union.

Not long after, a middle-aged man came out.

There was a wrinkle on the old lady Duan's serious face. She looked at the middle-aged man and stretched out her hand: "Vice President Jiang."

Vice President Jiang also smiled, "Madam Duan, long time no see, let's go to the office and talk."

He invited Mrs. Duan into the office.

"I came here this time because of Xixi's patent," the old lady Duan cut straight to the point, holding a teacup, and said to Deputy Jiang, "After all, we Xixi applied for this patent first, and they can't provide evidence of Xixi's plagiarism. It's not appropriate to just block it like this? You know, our Xixi's boyfriend has taken a fancy to her thesis from the beginning."

Vice President Jiang also knew about Pei Xi's matter.

He had some friendship with old lady Duan, and when he heard old lady Duan's words, he raised his head, "Miss Pei's boyfriend?"

"It's Shen Min," the old lady Duan smiled, "His younger brother Duan Yan, I heard that he has become an official perfumer."

Vice President Jiang's expression changed. Although he is the vice president of the Mathematics Union, he also knows about the affairs of the capital. He has naturally heard of the new star "Duan Yan" in the capital.

The main reason is that his teacher became an A card in one fell swoop and became famous.

"I know," Vice President Jiang took a sip of tea, "It's really inappropriate to block like this."

The old lady Duan smiled.

When she said this, she turned around and left the mathematics union.

Vice President Jiang sat there for a while, then got up and walked upstairs to the control room, "Who blocked Pei Xi's patent?"

The staff looked up, "I don't know, someone should have reported the blockade, and they are still collecting evidence."

"Where's the president?" Vice President Jiang looked at it and asked casually.

The staff laughed, "You forgot, the president went to the exchange meeting and will come back tomorrow."

Vice-Chairman Jiang said "Hmm", "Since there is no evidence for Pei Xi's thesis, let's unblock it, and delete the news on the official website."

"Huh?" The staff was taken aback.

Deputy Jiang glanced at him, "Didn't you hear that?"

After Vice President Jiang finished speaking, he went downstairs directly.

The staff quickly opened the webpage to unseal Pei Xi's patent.

**

Dean Li's laboratory.

When Meng Fu arrived, Su Cheng also called her.

"The house is ready," Su Cheng's voice came through the current, even lower, "I'll take him to school, it's a little distance away from the school, Su Huang's house is next door to him, from now on Su Huang will send him to school every day .”

This is the new house that Su Cheng asked Dou Tian to find again later.

Being close to Suhuang is also convenient for Suhuang's special training in the future.

Seeing Meng Fu calling, Xin Shun kindly motioned Meng Fu to look for Dean Li inside.

Meng Fu thanked in a low voice, she walked inside, pulled off the coat with one hand, her fingers were distinct, and her voice paused slightly: "Su Huang's house?"

Even Su Huang has a house?

Didn't pay attention to Su Huang's special training.

Neither at Jiang Xinchen's house, nor at his school.

All attention is on Su Huang's house.

Su Cheng, "...it was wholesaled to him at the time."

"Okay." Remembering that Sudi also has a wholesale set, Meng Fu raised his head, his brows and eyes were lazy, "I'll talk about it when I go back."

She hung up the phone just in time to see Dean Li entering the data algorithm.

"You came just in time." Dean Li looked up and saw Meng Fu. He pushed down his glasses, "You need to fill in the information for the SCI paper, and think about what pseudonym you use to send it."

He reached out and turned the computer to Meng Fu, asking her to fill in the information.

"Thank you." Meng Fu put his coat on his arm, lowered his eyelashes, and thanked Dean Li.

She pressed her finger on the keyboard and filled in the information.

The message on the phone came out again, Meng Fu looked down, it was Xu Mohuan's WeChat, her eyes froze.

M Xia: [picture]

M Xia: Is it what you want?

Meng Fu opened it to take a look.

The box that M Xia sent was wooden, about the size of a palm, rectangular, with no lock on the outside, it was a mechanism box.

Meng Fu: [Yes, how did you get it? 】

M Xia: [mask, they haven't fallen into the thief's door. 】

Meng Fu: [Yes. 】

M Xia: [Recently, Xiangxie has been getting a lot of buzz, and it will take some time to bring it back. 】

There is no need to thank her for her relationship with people like Xu Moxuan Mask, after all, Meng Fu has repeatedly brought them back from the brink of death.

Looking at the picture, Meng Fu felt much better.

Put the phone back in your pocket.

**

afternoon.

five o'clock.

Yang Zhaolin received a call from Yang Lai and took Meng Fu and Meng Xun back to have dinner.

In the parking lot of the Yang family, Meng Fu, Meng Fu, and Jin Zhiyuan entered the gate, and Yang Zhaolin just got off after parking the car.

I got a call.

It's Dr. Wu.

"What's going on? The Mathematics Union released Pei Xi's patent again, and deleted the press release that had previously issued a problematic Pei Xi paper." Dr. Wu was puzzled, and he frowned, "Your cousin will not pursue it anymore. ?”

Yang Zhaolin paused, looked up at Meng Fu's back, walked back a few steps, and stopped in front of Yang Hua's flower house.

After thanking Dr. Wu, I opened the official website of the Mathematics Union, and sure enough, I saw that Pei Xi's news had been deleted.

The patent was also released again, without even a little splash.

After what happened in the morning, Meng Fu didn't mention Pei Xi's matter again. He only let the Mathematics Union block the article, and didn't publicize it. Yang Zhaolin knew that Meng Fu was probably looking at his own face.

Now the paper has been released? !

Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath, and directly called the official website to inquire about it.

The reply on the official website is also very official, "I'm sorry sir, because there is no evidence, the patent cannot be blocked."

No evidence?

Yang Zhaolin hung up the phone. He remembered what he asked Meng Fu before, maybe...

There is evidence.

In the hall, Meng Fu was talking to Mrs. Yang, but Yang Hua's expression was very calm.

After Yang Zhaolin went in, he greeted them before going to the person in charge of surveillance.

"Master." The person in charge of monitoring saw Yang Zhaolin and stood up quickly.

Yang Zhaolin glanced at the surveillance room, and said in a deep voice, "Give me the surveillance from last year, in September, on the 27th."

The monitoring of the Yang family is automatically downloaded to the mobile hard drive and will not be cleaned up regularly.

Hearing Yang Zhaolin's words, the person in charge of monitoring was taken aback, "No. 27? Okay."

He hurriedly searched for the monitoring of No. 27 in a pile of mobile hard drives marked with the year, month and date of the data.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.

"Young Master..." The person in charge of the monitoring jumped, and searched again, but couldn't find it.

Yang Zhaolin looked very cold, "Keep looking."

The person in charge jumped, and went to other years to browse.

The monitoring suddenly disappeared at this time...

Yang Zhaolin turned around and went straight back to the hall.

In the hall, Mrs. Yang was talking to Meng Fu about Yang Lai's legs. Seeing Yang Zhaolin come back, Meng Fu raised his head and paused with a lazy expression.

Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath, turned to the people in the hall, and said in a cold voice, "Who moved the video in the monitoring room today?"

Yang Lai put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and raised his eyes: "Surveillance video?"

"Pei Xi plagiarized Ah Fu's thesis, and the Mathematics Union blocked her patent, which was suddenly unblocked just now. The official responded that there is no evidence," Yang Zhaolin was very upset, "The surveillance at home is the evidence."

Hearing this, Meng Xun looked up, obviously very surprised.

She still doesn't know about Meng Fu and Pei Xi.

Meng Fu leaned against the back of the chair, only raised his eyebrows, not paying much attention.

Yang Zhaolin pursed his lips and glanced at Meng Fu, feeling more guilty towards Meng Fu in his heart.

"Surveillance is evidence?" Yang Lai was silent for a while, his raised lips were drawn down, his brows and eyes were a little cold: "Then I know who might have done it."

Yang Zhaolin looked over directly: "Who?"

Yang Lai said: "Your grandma."

Yang Hua's expression turned colder.

Mrs. Yang poured tea for Meng Fu and Meng Xun, and sneered upon hearing this.

Yang Zhaolin suddenly raised his head.

At this time, he finally knew why the Mathematics Union unsealed Pei Xi's patent again.

There must be an old lady's hands and feet in it.

Sure enough, as expected of the Duan family, they would plan.

"She came to see your aunt in the morning," Yang Lai's voice was completely mocking when he said this, "let your aunt persuade Ah Fu to help Pei Xi clean up. She knows the vice president of the Mathematics Union. I feel like someone will take away our home video, after all the calculations, she is the only one who can do so much."

Speaking of this, Yang Lai also pressed the center of his eyebrows.

He looked at Meng Fu, smiled wryly, "Ah Fu, uncle..."

Holding the teacup, Meng Fu didn't care too much, "It's fine, it has nothing to do with you."

Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath, picked up his cell phone, and directly dialed the number of old lady Duan.

The old lady Duan's call was quickly connected. On the other end of the phone, her voice was majestic and calm: "Zhao Lin?"

"Grandma," Yang Zhaolin tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, "You unsealed Pei Xi's thesis?"

The old lady Duan's voice stopped for a moment, but she didn't answer right away.

Yang Zhaolin's voice raised slightly, and he lowered his eyes: "You sent someone to take away the surveillance of our house, right? You don't want us to submit direct evidence?"

"Zhao Lin, are you blaming me? Have you forgotten who raised you to be what you are now?" The old lady Duan was not angry, her voice was cold.

"So, is it you?" Yang Zhaolin asked softly.

The old lady Duan was silent for a while, probably because she felt that she had a sure chance of winning, she said slowly: "Why bother, isn't it good for the family to be harmonious, you must let me do it."

This sentence is obviously admitted.

Yang Zhaolin's expression turned completely cold.

He didn't turn on the external voice, but his mobile phone was already loud, and everyone heard what Old Madam Duan said.

The hall fell silent.

Madam Yang still sneered, she was not surprised by this.

However, Yang Zhaolin felt chilled. When the old lady Duan forced him, he was not angry, but now he is really angry, and he said hoarsely, "Grandma, I don't believe you don't know, that paper was written by Ah Fu? You You have always taught me to be righteous, but what are you doing now?"

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Duan was sitting on a chair.

This was the first time that Yang Zhaolin was angry with her, but the old lady Duan smiled unexpectedly, "Zhaolin, are you angry? Very angry? You are so smart, I should have guessed it. I didn't go to ask your opinions this morning, just Going to inform you, whether you agree or not, there is only one result."

After the old lady Duan finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

"Snapped--"

Mrs. Yang dropped the glass.

Yang Zhao and Lin Yang Lai, the popularity of these two exploded.

The person involved, Meng Fu, just smiled, and took out a piece of paper to let Mrs. Yang wipe her hands, "Auntie, don't be angry."

"Ah Fu, you..." Mrs. Yang looked at the smiling Meng Fu and was taken aback.

Meng Fu stretched out his hand, dialed a phone number, put his slender white fingertips against his lips, and signaled Mrs. Yang to stop talking.

The phone was connected, and there was a male voice over there, very gentle: "Student Meng."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, his voice still not in a hurry, "President, did my teacher contact you?"

"I'm out of town. I received a call from your teacher this morning." It was Hao Yiyang.

"No wonder." Meng Fu held the teacup, "It's your people who released the patent of the person who stole my manuscript."

"Before my teacher doesn't know, deal with your people well."

Otherwise, the chairman will have to do it.

**

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