Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Chapter 890: Shamelessly blatant, trying to pierce th

  Chapter 890 Shamelessly blatantly, want to pierce the sky (2 more)

  Fu's Old House

   After helping Fu Qinyuan’s birthday, he settled in with two more children. They slept obediently. Song Feng went back to the room late, turned on the computer, and paid attention to the situation again.

  She didn't expect that because she voted, the system automatically posted a Weibo, which implicated Xu Yuanfei.

  Because they couldn't find her, many people went to Xu Yuanfei to leave a message.

   "The quality of fans is really worrying."

   "It's shameless to be so blatant."

   "You guys are really funny, it's not certain whether that person is a fan or not, that person is at fault, you are looking for her, why are you here!"

   "I voted for her, not a fan yet?"

   "You are so awesome, go and sue him, what are you doing here, a group of mentally retarded."

  ……

  Xu Yuanfei has banned comments.

  Song Fengwan is overwhelming here. There have been nearly 10,000 comments on the latest Weibo.

  All the attacks point to her plagiarizing the creative design of a certain internet celebrity.

   "It's shameless to steal the fruits of other people's labor."

   "I think her pictures are much more beautiful than Suchen."

   "It must look good. It is processed on the basis of others. It must be the essence of it. There are still so many faces that come out?"

  "The main reason is that it didn't indicate the source, or whose inspiration came from. Isn't this a naked plagiarism of other people's ideas?"

  "But if you tell her, it’s very difficult. You know that you can hide behind and be a tortoise. You have the ability to plagiarize, and you have the ability to stand up."

  ……

  Suchen?

  Who is this person?

  Song Fengwan often surfs the Internet, just watching some social entertainment news, and she hardly knows the many Internet celebrities that have emerged now.

  When she searched the person's Weibo, she understood why the matter was so violent.

  【Suchen】, network painter, big touch on Weibo.

  I published a collection of paintings, opened a Taobao shop, and even helped some online games design characters.

  Zhengzhu posted a Weibo.

  【I really didn't expect that now some people plagiarize so blatantly. ] @了宋风晚's trumpet.

  There are nine comparison pictures of works below, which are not similar, but the parts circled are almost identical design ideas that ordinary people can see.

  This person has a lot of fans, and at this time he has more than 100,000 likes.

   made it clear that she wanted to kill her.

  Song Fengwan's pictures are all her usual graffiti. If they are related to work jewelry design, they are naturally confidential, but the time she released these pictures was actually earlier than her own Weibo.

  On the surface...

  It is she who plagiarized.

  She immediately took the phone and called Xu Yuanfei to explain the situation to her.

   "That trumpet is yours?" Xu Yuanfei was astonished. On the surface, the fact is that this person has copied the person named Suchen.

   "That's right." Song Feng was lying on the bed late with a headache.

  Since entering the circle, she has been imitated and copied many times. As long as there is competition, she can't be a pure land, but she did not expect that one day the trumpet was picked and bitten.

   "Really you?"

  Xu Yuanfei stared at the person’s Weibo name: [Make money to buy a mine-raised son], and he was a male account.

   "Small."

  Xu Yuanfei was affected for no reason, and his chest was tight with anger. At this time, he couldn't help laughing.

   "Late night, are you going to laugh at me and make money to buy mines? San Ye knows that your aspirations are so ambitious?"

  Song Fengwan pinched his eyebrows, "This is just my trumpet for boring pictures and venting some small emotions. How did I know that something would happen, and I would drag you in."

   "But this person posted pictures earlier than you, what's the matter?"

  "These manuscripts are all abandoned pictures in the past, and I have also posted them elsewhere..." Song Fengwan still remembers his own things very clearly.

   "Since it is a design drawing, even if it has been posted, it is a more private place, right?"

  Song Feng Qingqiang, "So I don’t know how it got out."

  "Then leave it alone, these people have been making trouble for two days, and the limelight will soon pass."

  Song Fengwan stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "You didn't see that, is that person going to trample me to death? I must explain."

   "Indeed, a little deliberately inciting fans to mess with you, but also poured into me."

   "I will give you an explanation on this matter."

  ……

  After Xu Yuanfei hung up the phone, he was about to call Fu Sinian.

  She wanted to check the origin of this trumpet, and Fu Sinian was more proficient in network matters, so she called him.

  Fu Sinian didn’t take it seriously at all. He was drinking coffee. It happened that the person was operating the account at this time, so he tracked the person’s ip address...

   Then I found...

  This man has a tight firewall. He has overcome a little bit, and he feels that something is wrong. How is this firewall system so familiar?

  When Xu Yuanfei called, he choked his throat because of the coffee, "You said that trumpet belongs to the little aunt?"

   "Hmm, so stop tracking?"

  Fu Sinian attacked the firewall over there at this time, and then another computer prompted: [The system is being invaded by a virus].

  He said he was very familiar...

  Isn’t this address of my old house?

  This is "catching the thief". Have you caught your family? Moreover, he set up the defense system, but he didn't think of it for a while for many years.

   "How does this matter have something to do with my little aunt?" Fu Sinian pinched his eyebrows.

   "It's a long story."

  ……

  *

  On the other side, Song Fengwan’s trustee found the information about this Internet celebrity. It has only become popular in the past two years. The original name is: Yuan Jing, 30 years old. There is no specific photo. She never shows up in public, but only knows that she is a woman.

   Signed a game company.

  She also went to this person’s Taobao shop and looked around, and the two designs and necklaces of the same design were sold well.

  It seems that a lot of money has been made over the years.

  "Still watching? Not going to work tomorrow morning?" Fu Chen has already understood what happened, "May I help you deal with it?"

   "No, go to the company tomorrow and see a lawyer."

  At this time, the news has gone down, and Song Fengwan did not take this seriously. The lawyers of the Yan Group are best at plagiarism and plagiarism. Song Fengwan has draft evidence, so naturally he is not afraid.

  In recent years, there have been a lot of rumors and rumors, and she can calmly respond to other people’s attacks and doubts.

  Next day

Yu Manxi took Fu Yu back to his old house on vacation today, and planned to take a few children to pick peaches near Duanlinbai Farmhouse. The two little babies from Duan’s family also passed by. So many children, Song Fengwan was naturally uneasy. Take a long time off.

   but received a call midway, asking her to go back quickly.

   "Go ahead, there are so many people taking care of you, you can go to work if you have anything." The children are sensible and don't need to keep an eye on them.

  When Song Feng arrived at the company late, he almost ran into the oncoming Young Master Jiang.

  He followed Duan Linbai a few years ago to learn a lot of media operations, news hype and other things. After Jiang Duanyan's family returned to their hometown, he stayed in the capital. At that time, it coincided with the expansion of Yan's branch, so he came to apply for the job.

   is now mainly responsible for helping Song Feng to negotiate the contract, the nature is similar to the agent.

   "I drop it, you scared me to death!" Jiang Er Shao patted his chest.

  Song Feng frowned, "Are you going out?"

   "Go to the door to pick you up, your stuff has been plagiarized, do you know it!"

  The design circle is so big, this matter has also been top searched. When the Yan team members saw those pictures, they immediately thought of Song Fengwan’s works.

  It's just that they only do high-end customization, private customization, and many finished jewelry products have never been exhibited.

   "I know." Song Fengwan went directly into the office, "Is that why you rushed to call me back?"

   "No, there is a copy of No. 1 and another copy of No. 2..." Jiang Er Shao pulled off his tie anxiously.

   "What's No. 1 and No. 2?" Song Fengwan couldn't laugh or cry.

   "The one who copied the number one should have plagiarized your things, and then she was copied again by the number two to plagiarize, and now the number one is tearing up with the number two..."

  Song Fengwan listened to him for a long time before clarifying his word order.

  Your own trumpet, just copy the number two.

   "Then what?" Song Fengwan looked at him with a smile.

   "You can still laugh, let me tell you, these two people are so shameless, the two transcripts are still torn up, and the master has not ended!"

  Jiang Er Shao rolled up his sleeves, "Now that the Internet is noisy, and still maintains the copy number one, when I turn around to show the Shangfang sword, I see where this group of cows, ghosts and snakes are running!"

   "I have seen someone shameless, I have never seen someone so shameless as to be so blatant."

   "Hey, do you know what the most nasty operation is? The one who copied the number one, reported the number two, and sent a lawyer's letter."

  ……

  Song Fengwan touched out the phone before seeing the network news.

  She originally thought that after one night, things might have stopped. This person actually threw out the lawyer's letter and directly sued her trumpet. The fans underneath were naturally completely blown up, believing that she had plagiarized her ideas.

  She didn't think the matter was too big, so just deal with it slowly, so she didn't care much.

   "I contacted the company's lawyer, let's sue the two together." Jiang Er Shao flushed with anger.

  The master did not end, and the two transcripts were still in trouble.

   "Actually, the copying of Number 2 is okay. She knows that she pretended to be dead and did not speak, that is, that copying Number 1 is so arrogant. She even dared to send a lawyer's letter. Does she think that this kind of thing will not be discovered at all?"

  Seriously, I’m engaged in design creation. I really don’t have time to read the news on Weibo. Jiang Ershao is a surfer of the Internet. Song Fengwan’s works in these years, the pictures that can be used, or the discarded articles, he has the impression.

   "I wanted to find you yesterday. This isn't the Chin Original Day. I didn't bother you."

  Song Feng watched him get angry at night and couldn't help but laugh, "What are you worried about?"

   "I have dealt with so many plagiarisms, but I have never seen such a shameless one, dare to find a lawyer? Is she really not afraid of breaking the sky?"

   "Even the wife of Liu Ye was involved. Do these mentally retarded people know who they are on Weibo?"

   "Now that kids are so courageous?"

  Song Fengwan mentioned this person yesterday, and when he seized the opportunity, he wanted to trample him to death.

  I just didn’t expect that, so impatient, what happened last night, this morning, the lawyer's letter was available.

  It’s been a long time since she met such a shameless person...

  This reminded her of an old person.

   "Song Fengwan, I have been talking for a long time, can you give me some reaction?"

   "What's the reaction?"

  "Forget it, don't worry about this, I'll take care of it, nnd, I see if I can trample on these two shameless things!" Jiang Er Shao rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

  Today, everyone in the company is discussing this matter. Song Fengwan’s works follow the advanced customization route. If it is not an insider or a custom buyer, no one has seen the original picture.

   "I also bought mine-raised sons. This kind of copying, the son he gave birth, is probably not a good thing!"

  Song Fengwan wanted to tell him the truth directly, but when he saw that he was frustrated, and found it fun, he didn’t care, just...

  How did she get involved with her son.

   "Jiang Yihan!"

  Jiang Er Shao wanted to go out, suddenly heard her call her full name, and was stunned, "What's the matter?"

  Song Fengwan took out his phone, opened Weibo, and showed him his homepage, "What, what..."

   "The copy number two in your mouth is me."

  Jiang Er Shao was forced, holding his mobile phone, after watching for a long time, he was a bit sluggish after he confirmed that the man who bought the mine-raised son was Song Fengwan.

   "Are you going to sue me together?" Song Fengwan looked at him with a smile.

   "Late night, we have worked for so many years, I thought that as colleagues, there is no secret between us..." Jiang Er Shao was suddenly sad.

"This one……"

   "You have a trumpet, so you didn't add me as a friend!" Jiang Er Shao felt hurt.

   "The third brother doesn't know this number, just the one for boring melons."

  "San Ye didn't know?" When Jiang Er Shao heard this, he felt less uncomfortable for an instant. Then when he ate with Fu Chen, he deliberately provoked, "So there are unspeakable secrets between your husband and wife."

   was almost stared to death by Fu Chen.

   "Then how to deal with the current situation?" Jiang Er Shao pulled his hair, but fortunately he didn't take charge without authorization, and directly accused the two of them. Otherwise, the defendant and the plaintiff would be alone, so embarrassing.

   "Wait and see."

  "Waiting for what?"

   "Look at what she wants to do, if she really wants to break the sky." She curled her lips and smiled.

  Jiang Er Shao smiled when she saw her, the back of her neck was slightly cold, and he really looked more and more like San Ye Fu, and a sentence popped out of his mind:

  To make it perish, make it crazy first.

  I heard that after being married for a long time, even the appearance between husband and wife will become more and more similar.

  Not to mention the character...

  (End of this chapter)