Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

Su Qing closed her eyes and carefully connected everything.

Zhao Fengqi returned to China suddenly and released a batch of products that were completely different from his original style.

Taking care of the funeral affairs, frequent visits to the studio where the tutor was alive.

At the condolence meeting, he burned the last batch of manuscripts of his tutor, and got acquainted with Zhao Fengqi's works exhibited at the Dragon City fashion conference.

Su Qing opened her eyes and suddenly smiled. He thought, is there a possibility...

Could Zhao Fengqi's talent and the designs he displayed be plagiarized or plagiarized?

[Follow-up to the author's original text] has not written about this matter. Although there are many doubts, it is just a hypothesis of Su Qing.

After all, what the people sent to investigate to inquire about the tutor's former students is not evidence at all, and it cannot be ruled out that those people have a bad relationship with Zhao Fengqi and deliberately smear Zhao Fengqi.

But if Zhao Fengqi really plagiarized his work, then in the design industry he is proud of, he will definitely be regarded as a poor shoe.

Su Qing smiled, why didn't she think about this earlier.

"Continue to check, check the video data of the tutor's life, the monitoring equipment in the studio, check the backup of the tutor's manuscript before his death, and hand over the evidence of Zhao Fengqi's plagiarism within two days!"

"Good master..."

Although Huo Sheng answered happily, he couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment. After all, Zhao Fengqi's study abroad and the death of his mentor were both things a long time ago. It took a long time just to check the information he knows now. time.

Therefore, Huo Sheng does not guarantee that Zhao Fengqi's plagiarism can be found out within two days, and the plagiarism is not a certainty.

He thought it would be better to tell the young master in advance.

"But young master, the two days are a bit tight, and it is not certain that Zhao Fengqi really plagiarized."

Su Qing tapped her fingers on the seat, and chuckled with great interest, "I said he plagiarized, then he is plagiarizing. It takes two days to investigate. If it is true, it is the best, and it can be regarded as doing justice for the heavens." If it's not true, then...make him real, understand?"

Huo Sheng suddenly realized.

With my young master's mind, how could I not be able to analyze the plagiarism incident clearly, and with my young master's black-hearted character, how could I find the truth completely.

Since the young master said it categorically, let them produce evidence of plagiarism within two days.

That's a double entendre.

There is evidence to produce evidence, no evidence to create evidence.

Huo Sheng responded, "Young master is wise, I understand."

The car drove all the way, and returned to the downstairs of the house in a short time.

After Su Qing got out of the car, she saw a military jeep parked not far away. Standing beside the car were several men in camouflage uniforms smoking a cigarette. It was obviously the boss and his group.

Su Qing withdrew her gaze and said to Huo Sheng and Zhang Qi, "Go back and have a rest. You go and tell the boss and them to go back and rest too. I'm already home, so what's the danger? Don't let a large group of people stay in my building Stay on guard, with such a big ostentation, it might be on the headlines of the news tomorrow."

"Okay sir."

After Su Qing finished speaking, she walked across the lobby to the elevator.

Su Qing asked them all to go back this time, not to send them away.

Wolf Xing was afraid that he would be in danger, so he not only asked the boss to follow him all the time, but also asked them to guard downstairs in the apartment at night. Yesterday they took turns to rest and guard downstairs overnight.

Although the boss and the others are subordinates of Lang Xing, in terms of the relationship between Lang Xing and Su Qing, there is no difference between this group of people and Su Qing's own people. Although Su Qing is not a good person, he has never Su Qing felt that it was unnecessary to treat his subordinates harshly and make them stand there day and night as if they were marching and fighting.

With the sound of "Ding--".

The elevator door opened.

Su Qing walked to the door of the house. While walking, he was thinking about what to do for a while, whether it was playing games or watching movies. It was only past eight o'clock, and he was not sleepy yet.

He picked up the phone and originally wanted to send a message to his game partner Cheng Fan, but saw Qin Xue's WeChat message.

The message is, [Don’t go back today, remember to take medicine and eat. ]

For Su Qing's regular and fixed care every day, Qingqing's heart is warm, and her sister reminded him to take medicine for depression...

He didn't return to Qin Xue, but made a phone call directly.

Qin Xue answered quickly.

"Hey."

"Sister, are you still not coming back today?"

Qin Xue joked, "Why, miss my sister?"

"The feeling of missing is beyond words..."

Qin Xue chuckled, "It's really poor, I won't go back for two days, I will go back the day after tomorrow."

Su Qing walked and said, "The day after tomorrow...the day after tomorrow should hold the first joint exhibition."

"Well, how are you doing at home these days?"

Su Qing thought to herself, in the past two days, he was first taken to the casino to make a plan, and then he was tied up to the wilderness.I estimate that my two days have been more exciting than others' whole life.

But Su Qing has always been fond of beauty, so she will definitely not worry her sister, uh, the main reason is that she can't tell Qin Xue about such things.

Su Qing smiled lightly, "Thanks to my sister, I'm doing well."

Qin Xue smiled, "You can be smooth-tongued, as long as you live a good life, you will be busy the day after tomorrow, so you can rest at home these two days and recharge your batteries..."

Following Qin Xue's voice, a middle-aged woman's voice mingled on the other end of the phone, "Xiaoxue, come and taste the freshly stewed bird's nest..."

Qin Xue responded, "Okay", and then called to the phone, "I won't tell you now, my mother called me, good night, go to bed early."

"Okay, sister, you too."

When Su Qing hung up the phone, she had already walked to the door of the house. She was stuffing the phone in her pocket with one hand and pressing the combination lock with the other.

"Ding ding ding..." The combination lock sound echoed in the quiet building.

But when he entered the last password, as if he was about to open the door, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps rushing towards him, accompanied by howling air.

Su Qing subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw four men dressed in black and wearing masks and hats who were extremely secretive.

The space at the door itself was not that big, and the four men surrounded him like a human wall.

Their eyes were cold, and they still held sticks in their hands, feeling full of oppression.

One of them raised his stick and tapped on the other hand, "Come with us."

The man's face was tightly covered, only a pair of swollen eyes were exposed, the eyes were small, narrowed to look at Su Qing.