Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

Wen Sirou stood on the stage with tears in her eyes, her face pitiful.

Everyone below was pointing at Wen Ning and scolding, "Your computer can't produce any evidence, so get out! Wen Sirou is the genius designer!"

"Wen Ning, you don't deserve to participate. You will be expelled for plagiarism."

"Just a while ago at the charity dinner, this woman went around saying that Wen Sirou had a miscarriage. Now it seems that she also deliberately framed her!" A voice said sarcastically.

There was even more heated discussion below.

Wen Ning listened to these accusations coldly. Wen Sirou came prepared this time.

"No!" the assistant shouted angrily and ran forward, "I personally watched Sister Ningning work all night long to paint this work. Wen Sirou, you villain, you are confusing right and wrong, the judges..."

"That's enough," Principal Li raised his hand, "Wen Ning, you can't produce documents to prove it, so what else do you have to argue with? Plagiarism, you are not worthy of the competition, and you are disturbing the order! Security, kick these two people out."

Without any explanation, Wen Ning and his assistant were escorted out of the exhibition hall by the security guards.

The sky was overcast, just like Wen Ning's heart at the moment, with a gloomy coldness. She squatted on the doorstep, turned on the computer and looked at it carefully.

The folder was nowhere to be found, and all traces of her history, the only evidence, had been wiped clean.

Wen Ning narrowed his eyes coldly.

In the midst of my thoughts, suddenly, the computer in front of me was stepped on by a high-heeled shoe!

Wen Sirou walked over arrogantly. The secretary held up an umbrella to block the reporters' sight. She glared at Wen Ning mockingly, "Sister, thank you for drawing such a good work. It won the first prize from the judges. There is no doubt that it is the one in the preliminary round." A champion.”

"Although Xu Yi has already helped me say hello to Principal Li, I am very sure of the first place, but winning the championship with your drawing is beyond words!"

Wen Sirou sneered in a low voice.

She pinched Wen Ning's lower cheek and said viciously, "You put all your bets on this competition. You want to bring me down and make a comeback. But look, after today, you will be notorious and known to the whole Internet." , which jewelry company would want a repeat offender of plagiarism? Wen Ning, you have failed miserably! Ruitian Company, you can’t get it back!"

Wen Sirou felt proud, she and her mother had taken revenge for the humiliation they had suffered these days!

Wen Ning was silent and looked at her coldly, her almond-shaped eyes filled with deep thoughts. She shook off Wen Sirou's hand and stood up.

Wen Sirou smiled coquettishly behind her, "You don't know why you were fooled, do you? Don't you have a mind that you are proud of? Wen Ning, do you think you can beat me?"

Wen Sirou left proudly, and Zhu Yaoyao ran over with a pale face.

Reporters were all taking pictures of Wen Ning's misery. Passers-by pointed at her, especially the shareholders of Ruitian. They pointed at Wen Ning and scolded her for overestimating her capabilities and plagiarism. Zhu Yaoyao shouted and drove them away. Let’s go to Wen Ning!

The assistant picked up the computer that had been trampled on the ground.

Zhu Yaoyao suddenly turned around and stared at the assistant, gritted his teeth and slapped him, "Is it you?"

"Who else can get close to this computer besides you, Xiao Zhang? Are you bribed by that bitch Wen Sirou?"

"It's not me, it's really not me, Sister Ningning, believe me..." The assistant was confused and cried aggrievedly.

Wen Ning looked at the assistant quietly and suddenly stopped Zhu Yaoyao's hand, "Yaoyao, don't be impulsive, it's not her."

"But no one else can get close to your computer!" Zhu Yaoyao trembled with anger.

"It's not her," Wen Ning lowered his eyes, his eyes thinking, "October [-]nd, do you remember what day it is?"

Zhu Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "We will have a party with Qian Yue on October [-]st, and you will be at my house on the [-]nd."

Wen Ning turned around and looked at the assistant, "Has anyone else touched this computer since it entered the site?"

"Absolutely not!" the assistant vowed.

Wen Ning frowned, but the sharpness in his eyes gradually condensed like a sharp blade.

She asked again, "Recalling it again, I mean, every finger of everyone touches it."

Assistant: "But Sister Qianyue is not someone else. When I went to the toilet, she came out of the advertising room and helped me take it."

Zhu Yaoyao paused, her beautiful face seemed to be frozen.

Wen Ning's little face had already fallen into the ice and snow.

Zhu Yaoyuan couldn't believe it and even laughed, "Ning Ning, are you kidding? How could it be possible? Yueyue and we have known each other for how many years."

"I never believe it either." Therefore, she never doubted it. As a result, Wen Sirou's plan was perfect.

His eyelashes fluttered down, as if they were crushed by a heavy object.

Wen Ning's face turned pale, "Where is Su Qianyue now?"

"Just now Yueyue said there was a celebration party, and she went to Royal One."

Wen Ning got into the car, his face full of exhaustion, "Then let's go to Royal One."

"Do you really doubt her?" Zhu Yaoyao's heart froze, "But if it wasn't her, the sisterhood would be gone."

"What if it's her and this cancer isn't discovered, I will really be played to death by Wen Sirou." Wen Ning glanced over.

Zhu Yaoyao bit her lip and said nothing.

After a while of silence, Zhu Yaoyao asked, "But how do you get her to admit it? If she refuses to admit it, we have no evidence that she touched the computer."

Wen Ning sneered and closed his eyes, "It's very simple."

Ning Ning was thoughtful, but this time she was really defeated by her trust. Zhu Yaoyao carried her to Royal One dejectedly.

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Royal No. [-] is the top club in Rongcheng, and we don’t know who the boss is behind it.

All I know is that the VIPs here are extremely private and difficult to deal with, and the wealthy businessmen who come and go dominate the top circles of Rongcheng.

Zhu Yaoyao had to find connections to bring Wen Ning in.

The two came to the private room No. [-] in Fengting.

It was very lively inside, with Su Qianyue's charming body flowing between the director and the actor.

"Yueyue?" Zhu Yaoyao frowned and shouted at the door.

Su Qianyue turned around with the red wine, her expression was in place in an instant, and she immediately smiled, "Yaoyao, Ningning, why are you here on Royal One?"

"Is it because my current status is not suitable for me to come?" Wen Ning smiled.

"What are you talking about!" Su Qianyue was angry, walked over, hugged Wen Ning, and kissed Wen Ning's face, "How about it! Did you kill all the enemies in the preliminary round? Let's celebrate tonight~"

Zhu Yaoyao glanced at Wen Ning and quickly looked at Su Qianyue, "Yueyue, Ning Ning's manuscript was stolen by Wen Sirou. She may be expelled from the competition."

"What's going on?" Su Qianyue's face turned pale.

Wen Ning looked at her with a faint smile and raised his beautiful eyebrows, "It's okay, maybe I can turn over."

"Susu!" shouted from inside.

Su Qianyue wondered, "The celebration banquet is not over yet."

"It's okay, go and do your work." Zhu Yaoyao said immediately.

The private room door closed, Wen Ning stared at the door, Zhu Yaoyao comforted herself, "Ning Ning, look at her expression just now and it doesn't look like she was faking it. Maybe Yueyue didn't betray us."

Wen Ning glanced at her and sneered, "Have you forgotten her skills?"

"You'll know soon, right?"

"What are your plans?" Zhu Yaoyao asked nervously.