Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ye Wangchuan was dressed very neatly, wearing a suit over a white shirt. He looked dignified and straight, and he looked like a wealthy young man.

It was one o'clock in the morning, and Qiao Nian couldn't figure out why he was dressed like this, going to steal a battery car on the street? A little too formal.

"The old man called for a video conference. I just finished my work and didn't have time to change clothes. I saw the message you sent and came over."

Ye Wangchuan said and touched the ends of her hair. It was dry, so he didn't go to get the hair dryer.

Qiao Nian naturally let him get closer, and noticed the tiredness in the man's eyes, and she rarely cared about it: "There is no rush in what I told you on WeChat. Why don't you go back to your room and have a rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Wangchuan looked deeply into her eyes, lowered his head and smiled, then withdrew his hand, leaned on the edge of the sofa, and said lazily and casually: "It's okay."

He then took out his cell phone, found Ji Lin's number and called him, explaining in a few words in front of Qiao Nian.

Then he hung up the phone, Ye Wangchuan raised his head and said to the girl: "Ji Lin will check as soon as possible. When he finds out the news, I will tell you right away."

"Um."

Qiao Nian didn't care about this anymore, and pushed him out with both hands: "You go back and get some sleep first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Why is he asking that?" APE insiders asked in alarm.

You click on it and see the results of Qiao Nian's investigation. In addition to the text description, there are also two short audios.

Ji Lin patiently clicked on the last recording.

"You heard that a plagiarism scandal broke out before the game was over. Is it true?"

Another person replied in surprise.

one of them asked.

Although you still maintained your usual expression, you seemed to be emotionally disturbed, but your voice became a little hoarse: "Good night."

The next day.

Du Lan's people stupidly diverted the topic to the matter of plagiarism. It was probably not because he was curious about why the competition went so well, so he wanted to talk to me about it. **

This person added: "It's true. Originally, the internal opinion was to reduce the impact as much as possible, but guess what? He did it anyway! He had to make a fuss and issue a statement saying that he had done it. We have I have done it before, why did I submit the manuscript two days later than others, and the similarity with other people’s works is as low as 40%..."

Ji Lin received the email sent to you by Ye Wangchuan.

That recording is gone.

Qiao Nian's people gave a few perfunctory words and then immediately asked: "There haven't been any weird things happening in their APE recently."

It was probably the person Qiao Nian was talking to and the insiders of APE who were talking.

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of your head. After all, he had the heart to continue disturbing you and returned to his room.

Seeing that he was stuck at the door and refused to leave, Qiao Nian raised her head and said, "Then what do you want?"

Then I let go of my hand, my eyes were filled with stars, and I laughed again: "Good night, Nian Nian."

Du Lan's fierce inner lake was stirred up in circles, and it was like no one was ringing a bell, knocking on the bottom of his heart, winter, winter, winter.

The sound of two people talking could be heard outside the headset.

Ji Lin clicked on the bottom item and put on his headphones.

"I think..." Ye Wangchuan hooked his long arm, hugged her waist and pulled her back into his arms. He raised his head and placed a brief kiss on your lips: "That way."

Ye Wangchuan was pushed to the door by her. He stopped helplessly, raised his neck, and looked down at her: "You're driving me away so quickly after not seeing each other for a day?"

"Has he heard about that?"