Lu Qiqi reluctantly left No. [-] Courtyard.

After Fu Chenmo finished taking a shower, Lao Zhou came up to report on tomorrow's itinerary.

After reporting the itinerary, Lao Zhou said a little curiously, "Mr. Fu, I think that when Ms. Lu left just now, she looked unhappy."

Fu Chenmo rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and when he spoke again, he didn't answer Lao Zhou's words, "Check it out for me, Wang Xirui, the designer, about Sheng Nanzhi's plagiarism, follow up and see what's going on."

As soon as the plagiarism news broke out, Lao Zhou noticed it.

After all, Sheng Nanzhi is the former Mrs. Fu. As President Fu's assistant, it is his duty to pay attention to these matters.

"Okay, I'll follow up."

Just as he was about to retreat, Fu Chenmo suddenly stopped him.

"Old Zhou."

"Boss Fu, I'm here."

"Tell me, did Sheng Nanzhi plagiarize?"

Lao Zhou was stunned, thinking it was strange that Fu Chenmo rarely paid so much attention to other people's affairs, and this other person was the ex-wife that their boss didn't like very much.

But there is one thing to say, from the perspective of a bystander, Lao Zhou doesn't seem like plagiarism.

"The two works are so similar. I think Ms. Sheng will cherish her feathers if she can get to this point now. Moreover, Ms. Sheng has never been stupid. If she really wants to plagiarize, she won't Just copy it."

Such two identical design drawings cannot be said to be plagiarized, but only copied and pasted.

Fu Chenmo raised his eyebrows, "I think what you said makes sense."

Lao Zhou naturally understood what their boss meant.

Since there is no plagiarism, the person who provided the information to the media will naturally be suspected.

"Boss Fu, do you need me to check on Miss Lu?"

Lu Qiqi is Fu Chenmo's fiancée, before Lao Zhou makes any moves, he must ask Fu Chenmo for instructions.

Fu Chenmo was lying on the sofa, his pretty eyes narrowed slightly.

He was wearing a black silk nightgown, his chest was slightly exposed because he was lying down.

Lao Zhou lamented that it was a pity that their boss did not become a star or a model.

Fortunately, Fu Chenmo is also very good at being the talker of the group.

"Ah."

He thought for a few seconds before making a soft sound.

"Then, does the wedding date need to be fixed?"

Old Zhou knew Fu Chenmo too well, since he decided to investigate Lu Qiqi, he obviously had more considerations.

as predicted.

"The matter of the wedding date is temporarily put on hold."

When Lao Zhou was about to retire, he suddenly remembered something, "President Fu, there is something else I need to report to you. When Ms. Sheng came, Mr. Fu made a phone call, meaning to let you take a break tomorrow." Take some time to have dinner with him."

The next day.

The speeding luxury car was parked in Shanshuiyuan's garage.

Mr. Fu was sitting in the tea booth reading the newspaper, and Fu Chenmo greeted him from a long distance away, "Grandpa, reading the newspaper at sunset is not a good habit, please protect your eyes."

Mr. Fu's presbyopic glasses were slipping off the bridge of his nose at this moment, and he raised his eyes to look at Fu Chenmo who was walking slowly.

"I have one foot in the coffin, so why protect my eyes?"

After Fu Chenmo took his seat, Mr. Fu got to the point, "That girl Nan Zhi, go back to China."

Fu Chenmo was startled with the hand holding the teacup, and raised his brows slightly, "Although Grandpa lives in this landscape garden, the news can be said to come from all directions."

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