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The plagiarism seems to be done deliberately by someone behind the scenes. The purpose is obvious. Could it be that there is an enmity with Mo Wanni, or that it is deliberately against Ling Junchen.

This pusher is also really powerful. Taking advantage of the rapid flow of news on the Internet, many large media platforms rushed to report this matter first.

Keywords such as "Ling Junchen's plagiarism" and "Mo Wanni's plagiarism" quickly topped the search lists on various websites and became the focus of public opinion.

Ling Junchen frowned and lay down on the swivel chair in the office to rest for a while. The sunlight refracted in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and hit his bony face, showing exhaustion at a glance.

"President Ling, there is something urgent here that needs to be dealt with by you."

The secretary outside waited for a long time, hesitating, but this matter was not trivial, so he could only make an exception to disturb Ling Junchen's rest.

Ling Junchen rubbed the center of his brows, looking displeased, the power of the media is too powerful, he has already tried to stop the negative and news from fermenting, but there is still a lot of noise in various forums.

The secretary hurried forward to hand over the kraft paper, then turned around and went into the tea room to make a cup of coffee for his boss, carefully placing it on the corner of the desk.

"This is the stock market report for the past few days?"

Ling Junchen deftly opened the rope buckle outside the kraft paper, with anxiety and irritability that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, he took out the documents inside impatiently and glanced at them.

In fact, he didn't need a secretary to come over and submit a summary of the data. He could also estimate that the company is currently on the cusp of a storm and has huge financial losses. No one wants to invest in a company with obvious problems.

Investors are not fools. Most of them follow the wind and see that the current wind direction is not right. Naturally, they immediately withdraw their principal to avoid further losses.

"Yes. It's just that the situation is not optimistic, Mr. Ling, should we..."

As a little secretary of the company's upper management, it is not necessary for him to talk too much. If he asks too much, it is beyond his duty, and it will only harm him and not benefit him.

But since he joined his boss, the boss has worked hard for the company, and finally established the current staggering scale and reputation. How could he be killed by villains and collapse in a day?

Ling Junchen tapped his index finger knuckles on the table, making a dull sound, the secretary shut up tactfully, and did not answer any more.

"Urgent notice to hold a special meeting, go down and tell them to prepare materials immediately."

The secretary didn't delay in getting the order, and trotted all the way to the office, and arranged for competent people to handle it.

Ling Junchen had no intention of resting anymore, turned on the computer and watched the ups and downs of various data, and carefully compared and marked the documents on the desk.

Mo Wanni's side was even more anxious. If she hadn't caused the trouble, Ling Junchen wouldn't have caused any mess, and the company wouldn't have been in a mess.

At present, if we want to solve all the problems quickly, we must find out who is the person who made the rumors, and just catch them and question them.

Mo Wanni has also heard a little about anti-black technology. She herself had a little contact with it when she was in school, but after all, she is not a major in this field, and she did not further develop her studies afterwards.

After struggling for a long time, I repeatedly pulled down and swipe up the phone contact menu, and finally pressed the button to dial.

"Hey, 'Second Dog', I have something to ask for your help."

There are rules to be followed in everything, and the same is true in their "hacker" world, with insurmountable regulations.

"Ergou" is the nickname of the other party in anti-black technology. It has done many beneficial things with computer technology. It is different from those traditional "hackers" who illegally obtain people's private information. The world of "hackers" is drawn out, and they are called "white hackers".

These "white customers" will never involve companies with taints, which is what everyone admires, and Mo Wanni is also shy about asking for help this time.

"Okay, stop talking."

I know that people will not break the principle for themselves, forget it, let's make a breakthrough through other channels.

Mo Wanni sighed softly, looking at the phone, she was speechless for a moment, and prepared to hang up with a few polite words.

"Well, I'm really sorry to bother you."

"Ergou" let out a chuckle on the other side, and said: "There is no need to be courteous between you and me. There is a lot of noise on the Internet, but I don't believe you will plagiarize. If you have anything useful, just speak up!"

Mo Wanni was very moved, she really thought that "Two Dogs" would not help, but she did not expect him to agree so readily.

Perhaps, only in this moment of crisis can we see the truest desire of the people!

"Ergou" was not afraid of revealing his identity, so he rushed to the company with a dedicated computer, rushed to Mo Wanni's office without saying a word, put down the computer and started working.

It stands to reason that for professionals like "Ergou" who have been dealing with various network issues for a long time, it is as easy and effortless as eating Chinese cabbage to find the source IP address of the rumor spreader.

But looking at the other party's twisted face like a bun, Mo Wanni knew that something was wrong, and there was probably no clue at all.

"It's really weird. I took out my 'unique weapon' and searched the whole network, but I still can't find the other party's server." "Ergou" looked at Mo Wanni scratching her head, very embarrassed, "Sorry sorry , didn't do you any favors."

This was also expected. Mo Wanni was very calm, and still sincerely thanked "Ergou" for choosing to stand by her when the company caused a scandal.

"Ergou" waved his hand, smirked awkwardly at her, packed his computer and went back without saying anything.

Mo Wanni still doesn't want to give up, no matter what, if there is a glimmer of hope, she should work hard!

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Wanni didn't care much, and kept calling the spider, wishing she could explode the screen before giving up.

Although spiders usually have a lot of playfulness, sometimes they are just like a child, they can't play well, and they can't stop it for a while.

But now it's all on fire, no matter how playful he is, he doesn't know that Ling Junchen is in trouble, why doesn't he answer the phone, not to mention rushing back in time to save the scene?
"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Mo Wanni anxiously kept dialing the phone, but the "temporarily unanswered" over there had become "temporarily unavailable", and the machine sound of "Didi" stabbed Mo Wanni's heart coldly.

Could something be wrong?

It's true that there have been too many troubles recently, and whenever there is a slight disturbance, Mo Wanni patted her forehead and blamed herself for thinking too much.

Ling Junchen had just finished several important meetings, didn't even drink his saliva, and hurried to Mo Wanni's office with the newly released data and documents.

Looking at Mo Wanni who was lying on the sofa with a listless face, Ling Junchen felt unspeakably distressed. If it wasn't for his negligence, he wouldn't have let someone sneak in and do something to hurt her.

"are you OK?"

Ling Junchen put down the things at hand, went straight to Mo Wanni and sat down, stroking her hair.

Mo Wanni stood up and leaned against his lap, and wrapped her arms around his waist, her head buried deep in her clothes, unwilling to lift it up.

Sometimes, she really wants to be an ordinary person, live an extremely simple life, eat simple food, work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, and don't have to worry about complicated life.

In this way, it is very good to cuddle up with the one you love, and pass a lifetime in an ordinary life.

"I really want to give up!" Mo Wanni closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, for fear that a tear would fall uncontrollably if she was not paying attention.

Ling Junchen was just about to say something to comfort him, but there was a loud noise from the hall downstairs, and he hurried out to check.

Starting early this morning, the company's entrances and aisles were crowded with squatting media reporters, blocking the entire company and surrounding it.

"Mr. Yue, what do you think of this plagiarism incident?"

Yue Lin lay on the hospital ward for a while, feeling uneasy in his heart, and insisted on leaving the hospital before he recovered.

It's not that he didn't consider that the company was surrounded by reporters, but the number and formation were far beyond his imagination. As soon as he opened the car door, these people flocked to him, wishing they could pounce on him directly.

Yue Lin was still injured, so he didn't want to answer too much. Moreover, he was only concerned about his brother's situation in his hurry to come back, and he didn't want to have anything to do with these gossips.

"Mr. Yue, what do you think about your partner having such a scandal? What should you do next?"

The reporters would not give up an opportunity to find out so easily. A microphone suddenly protruded from nowhere and almost stuck it into Yue Lin's mouth.

Yue Lin lost his patience, grabbed the microphone, and walked to the center of the hall to make an official announcement.

"Everyone wait for the truth to surface before coming here to interview! If it is really Ling Junchen's fault, I will definitely not cover it up; if not, then I will support it to the end!"

After hearing what Yue Lin said, Ling Junchen pulled him through the crowd and walked upstairs, leaving the security guards to stop the commotional reporters.

Yue Lin followed him back to the office, looking at the newly sorted documents in the past few days, and asked about Ling Junchen's recent situation.

"How? Do you have any good solutions this time?"

Ling Junchen stood in front of the window, silently lighting a cigarette, his eyes darkened, watching the people coming and going downstairs and the busy traffic.

He has tried his best, but there is still no clue to solve it, what else can he do?Ling Junchen turned around slowly, his eyes were full of dark clouds that Yue Lin had never seen before, filled with endless despair.

"This time, I'm really helpless."

Ling Junchen lowered his wrist and leaned weakly against the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were empty.

That's pretty much how life is.

He was proud of the wind and water for a while, and the bleak business was also caused by luck. When difficulties came, he couldn't stop them, and he didn't want to struggle at all.