Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

In the morning of that day, Qin Liangfeng found out all the finalized design drawings, and each design drawing had a date on it.

At the same time, thanks to the system that the company has completed years ago, all file transfers in the company rely on the system and mailboxes, so all modification transactions are recorded in the system log.

This completely prevented the other party from saying that the date of Qin Liangfeng's design drawings was added later.

At the meeting in the afternoon, Mu Qingqiu didn't call all the public relations personnel, but left a few people to pay attention to the news on the Internet and contacted the blogger to inquire about the design manuscript.

The people in the engineering department still do what they were supposed to do, but Li Yongxin stayed.

Because Mu Qingqiu only knows a little bit about architectural design, the professional still has to rely on Li Yongxin who has the eight architectural certificates to judge.

"Rewind the video by more than 3 minutes, the original manuscript..." Li Yongxin looked at the screen and said.

视频中显示了文件的创建日期是2014年12月23日，而修改日期是2015年7月1日。

In contrast, Qin Liangfeng exported the record from the tablet, and the earliest design date was February 2th.

In the original video, the young man said that there will be a revised date, and the appearance of the original manuscript is displayed while he withdraws it.

This point is very suspicious. Generally, people who use computers to draw pictures know that they can save as they change. Otherwise, once the computer freezes, all efforts will be in vain.

As for the saved manuscript, the cancellation will not show the status before saving.

But this does not prove that Qin Liangfeng did not plagiarize.

There is no conclusive evidence to prove that the similar "first draft" of the man with glasses was not drawn in December, but the manuscript recorded by Qin Liangfeng was indeed at the end of March.Although his original manuscript was before the final one sent to Mu Qingqiu.

That is to say, the man with glasses can't prove the falsification, but Qin Liangfeng can't prove it.

Even after comparing and searching for nearly three hours at the meeting, I was still stuck in a dilemma.

If this continues, the public will not accept it.

Things seemed to have reached a dead end.

At a quarter past seven in the evening, the last gleam of twilight was swallowed up by the night.

Most of the company's staff had left work, and only a bright light remained in the conference room on the seventh floor of the pitch-black building.

Mu Qingqiu told everyone to go back, and sat at the long table by himself.

The table is covered with design drafts and correspondence certificates from collaborators.

"Don't think about it. If you stare out a hole in the table, there will be no results." Yu said to Mu Qingqiu.

"Yu, do you think there is any anti-PS software in this world?" Mu Qingqiu asked.

"According to the memory of the original body, no. According to my understanding of the world during this period, no." Yu Ru said.

Mu Qingqiu took out his mobile phone to search for news related to the incident, wanting to see what the public thought.

However, most people sat on the wall watching instead of being angry.

"There are no self-media bloggers in this world who come out to popularize science and get popular?" Mu Qingqiu searched the webpage, feeling a bit out of harmony.

Yu ignored him.

After continuing to browse the webpage for a few minutes, Mu Qingqiu suddenly realized that his sense of disobedience did not come from the fact that no big Vs came out to comment, but that so many media interviewed the company in the morning, but none of them reported it.

What the news wants is that its own news is faster than other peers.In many cases, some reporters didn't even check the typos carefully, and didn't process the video, and just posted it to various channels when they got it.

"There is something strange." Mu Qingqiu murmured.

This incident caused a stir on the Internet, and it didn't take long for the Registered Architects Association to know about it, and issued a statement of investigation on the Internet of the Registered Architects Association.

It concerns the reputation of the Pritzker Committee, so Pritzker's official website also published a Chinese and English notice that night, saying that it would send personnel to intervene in the investigation.

So that night, Mu Qingqiu received an English email from the committee and a Chinese email from the Institute of Registered Architects.

Mu Qingqiu immediately contacted the investigators appointed by both parties. After learning about the flight information, he asked Chen Mo to contact the car pick-up and book a star-rated hotel respectively to make proper arrangements.

The designer's drawings are plagiarized, and the investigation fee should not be borne by the company in principle.

But if there is no plagiarism, people don't have to spend time investigating.And Qin Liangfeng is an architect under Bai Yu's name, and the work contact address sent to the committee and association is also the address of Shengfa Company.

Therefore, from a rational point of view, Shengfa Company covered all the entertainment expenses.

After Mu Qingqiu confirmed the hotel, flight, and pick-up information arranged by Chen Mo, he turned off the lights in the office and prepared the apartment.

Now that his head is muddled, Mu Qingqiu decided to take a good rest and deal with it tomorrow.Anyway, the CFA and Awards Committee will be involved in the investigation, and netizens will not accuse themselves of covering up the designer.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Qingqiu hadn't had dinner yet, and the refrigerator at home was out of stock.

Mu Qingqiu planned to eat outside.However, there were no restaurants near the community, and the small shops near the company were also closed. Mu Qingqiu thought about it and drove to the bustling area of ​​Zhuli District.

Even though he was so hungry, Mu Qingqiu was picky about several restaurants. Looking at the black oil stains from the range hood on the glass window of the restaurant, he really didn't want to go in.

Unknowingly, I walked to the M Ji fast food restaurant near the Jinmao Tower.

After ordering the lowest-calorie wheat-flavored fish set meal, Mu Qingqiu chose a cup of chocolate Xindi after struggling for a minute.

"Hi, please come to me for an original pan-seared plate...and a taro pie." The person who ordered the meal glanced at the familiar figure beside him, "Huh, Qingqiu?...wait a minute"

"Sir, do you need this much?" the waiter asked.

"Qingqiu, do you eat taro pie?"

"...don't eat." Mu Qingqiu refused.

"Then ask for this much." Xu Zhixian said to the waiter.

Xu Zhixian took the receipt and stood beside Mu Qingqiu and waited together.

"Why do you come to eat M Ji?" Mu Qingqiu was quite puzzled.

He doesn't understand, a real estate crocodile, if he calls a five-star hotel casually, will no one deliver food?

"It's past ten o'clock. The Kanto Cooking stall has closed." Xu Zhixian answered as a matter of course.

"No. Why did you come to eat..."

"Did someone rule that I can't come to eat?" Xu Zhixian raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"No..." Mu Qingqiu stopped talking and waited for the meal quietly.

"Sir, your french fries are freshly fried and you will have to wait for a while." The waiter said to the two of them with two burgers.

"Okay." Both of them nodded at the same time.

"Sit together for a while?" Xu Zhixian asked.

Mu Qingqiu didn't care, and nodded without making a sound.

The two took their meals and found a place to sit down.

Although the fast food restaurant at ten o'clock in the evening was brightly lit, no one patronized it.

"Plagiarism... How about that?" It was still Xu Zhixian who spoke first.

"It's not good." Mu Qingqiu said truthfully.

It is difficult to move forward now, even if Xu Zhixian wants to make trouble, there is no need for it.

"Is there no way to determine the time? For example, the original manuscript of the record is set earlier than that date?" Xu Zhixian continued to probe.

"No way, neither side can find evidence. The one who said plagiarism, he created the document in December. If there is no way to prove that his original manuscript was revised recently, there is no way." Mu Qingqiu scooped up a spoonful of ice cream, Wanting to cool down his restless mood, "Let's see what the investigators say tomorrow..."

"Are you sure your designer didn't copy it?...Well, you shouldn't cover it up. After all, copying it is not good for the company's reputation. Let me talk too much."

Mu Qingqiu was left speechless by this man talking to himself.

"So as long as you can prove that his original manuscript was revised before it was finalized, is it fine? Have you got the other party's original manuscript?" Xu Zhixian asked, his tone was not just curious.

"I got it in the evening." Mu Qingqiu had already finished eating a hamburger during the conversation.

"Oh." Xu Zhixian nodded, and ate his only taro pie, "Let's go?"

"Walk."

This time, the corner of the store was the subway entrance, Mu Qingqiu said goodbye to Xu Zhixian, returned to his parking space, and drove back to the apartment.

After closing the car door, the figure of the man walking down the stairs was still in Mu Qingqiu's mind.

This president is amazing enough, he is not worthy of a secretary, he always works overtime, and even takes the subway home after get off work.

I have never seen such a friendly president who is worth hundreds of millions.

Sitting on the subway, Xu Zhixian put one hand on his forehead, his face was very ugly.

He felt that he would spit it out as soon as he opened his mouth, and regretted in his heart: "I'm full. If I had known that Mu Qingqiu didn't like pies, I wouldn't have ordered it... The Kanto soup might have soaked the pasta..."

On the afternoon of the second day, Wang Xiaoli, an investigator from the IPA, arrived first.

After knowing the details of what happened, he compared the glasses man's manuscript with Qin Liangfeng's design.

"The color tone is different, let alone. But the building structure is similar. The force-bearing structure on the Internet needs to be improved, but the basic structure can be said to be almost the same..." After three hours of analysis, Wang Xiaoli's answer was the same as Li Yongxin's, "If you can't prove it from time, it can basically be judged as plagiarism."

Wang Xiaoli looked at Mu Qingqiu with serious eyes, and said her conclusion.

Turning her head quickly, she said to Qin Liangfeng: "If it is really judged as plagiarism, your registered architect qualification certificate will be confiscated, and your reference qualification will be deprived forever."

"There is no way to prove the time here, and the person on the Internet can't prove that his original manuscript is like this, and he has also revised it. How can it be regarded as plagiarism?" Mu Qingqiu argued hard, he always felt that the other party was too presumptuous.

"..." Wang Xiaoli was silent for a while, then lowered her face and said, "Isn't the committee also coming to investigate? Let's see what he says."

Mu Qingqiu saw that the other party was unhappy, so he couldn't say anything more, after all, he was not a professional: "Chen Mo, take Miss Wang back to the hotel to rest first. Miss Wang, I will notify you when Pritzker's people arrive."

Wang Xiaoli didn't answer, just opened the door and left.

Mu Qingqiu looked at the person who left: ... Is it because we didn't entertain well?Why are you showing your face?

Pritzker's people came directly after getting off the plane, and the luggage was sent to the hotel by the assistant.

Pulisser mentioned that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon in the company, he negotiated with Mu Qingqiu and asked Mu Qingqiu to work overtime to accompany him to make judgments.

Still the same conclusion.

He said in non-standard Chinese: "If this matter is based on British case law, it can be judged as plagiarism."

"But Qinghe Kingdom is a continental legal system." Mu Qingqiu retorted.

"That also needs to prove that this time is earlier than that person on the Internet." Wang Xiaoli said.

Netizens are all waiting for the final result, and there are comments and discussions on the official blog every day.

Things have been deadlocked for three days, and the time for business is getting closer and closer.

Mu Qingqiu has been working hard for Qin Liangfeng to find earlier time evidence these days, and someone from the PR department has already persuaded Mu Qingqiu to give up the compensation and settle the matter.

But Mu Qingqiu insisted, until the fifth morning, when the security company called, the marble at the entrance of Sheng Yu Plaza was maliciously spray painted, and the glass door was also covered with traces of rotten eggs.

"Where is the monitoring? This is intentional destruction of the building! The matter has not yet been settled!" Mu Qingqiu received the call, his voice raised an octave.

"They all wore masks, and the surveillance did not capture their appearance. One of our security guards was injured..."

Mu Qingqiu was so angry that his fingers trembled, he pressed the red button, and smashed the phone towards the desk.

Inertia took the mobile phone and knocked over the porcelain cup, and the coffee in it rushed to the table in an instant, soaking the carpet.

The author has something to say: Hey, touch Qingqiu, the next chapter will be better, don't be angry

Xu Zhixian: I'm here to help!

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Sorry for being late.

There's been a lot going on recently.

I will continue to update daily, but the time cannot be determined, I am very sorry.

I will try to catch up as much as possible this weekend, and try to resume the morning update next week.

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