Published at 12th of April 2023 06:58:45 AM

Chapter 467 467 Meng Fu's terrifying contacts, this guild leader must be the first (three or four more)

This paper is the beginning of the old lady Duan's value to Pei Xi.

Although Pei Xi did not say, but the old lady Duan was so shrewd.

She also guessed that it was written by Meng Fu. .

She can value Pei Xi because of this paper, and naturally she will also value Meng Fu because of this paper.

I didn't find Meng Fu before, but now I know. She doesn't want to let it go, but the fame and fortune that Peixi brings to her now, Mrs. Duan doesn't want to abandon it. She wants to have both, so she can only come through Yang Hua. .

The old lady Duan didn't know about Yang Hua, but Yang Lai mentioned Meng Fu more than once in order to ease the relationship between her and Yang Hua.

Thinking back now, the only thing that Old Lady Duan remembered was.

Yang Hua is Meng Fu's weakness.

The old lady Duan's expression also eased, she looked at Yang Hua's dark hands, did not pull them, only covered her disgust, and said gently: "I will give you and Meng Fu a decent banquet. When the time comes, celebrities Gathered."

Hearing Meng Fu's name, Yang Hua finally released the black soil in her hand.

She got up, turned her head to look at the old lady Duan, there was no strange color between her eyebrows, as if she saw a stranger, "What paper?"

"The one that Xixi received the award, now the outside world suspects that Xixi copied Meng Fu," the old lady Duan saw Yang Hua react, her tone was not so cold, and even slower, "This is for Xixi. She has a bad reputation. She can't marry the Duan family with this reputation. You don't understand it, but Xixi's marriage to the Duan family will also be good for Meng Fu's future development. I will train her wholeheartedly. Then you will be The second young lady of the Yang family, she is my granddaughter, she is so talented, you don't want to bury her, right?"

Both soft and hard, Mrs. Duan wants Yang Hua to compromise.

Let Yang Hua know the doorway inside.

A rural woman, a celebrity, Mrs. Duan thought secretly, it should be very easy to handle.

Unexpectedly, Yang Hua just looked at Mrs. Duan and didn't agree, but calmly asked, Pei Xi copied Ah Fu?

Yang Hua actually has a good memory.

She does not understand mathematics, nor does she understand those advanced papers.

But she remembered what Meng Xun said to herself, and the drafts Meng Fu wrote were precious.

The last time she asked Meng Fu to help Yang Zhaolin solve the problem, Meng Fu sent her documents, and she was very careful about everything.

After Pei Xi resolved it, Yang Hua was reluctant to show the file to Yang Zhaolin, and restored the original to Meng Fu and sent it back.

but--

Yang Hua also clearly remembered that when she went upstairs that day, the documents on the desk had been passive.

Thinking of this, the expression on Yang Hua's face gradually turned cold.

The old lady Duan originally thought that Yang Hua should be easy to dispose of, but she did not expect that Yang Hua would grab the "plagiarism" incident, and her expression faded again, "This matter is not important."

"Mom!" Behind the flower room, Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair. After listening to a passage, he looked at the old lady Duan and asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

After the servant sent the old lady Duan to the flower room, he hurriedly went to Yang Lai.

Last time the old lady Duan came over and broke up with Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin. The servants of the Yang family remembered it. Now the old lady Duan came back, and the servant went directly to Yang Lai.

He stood outside the flower room and heard Mrs. Duan's words clearly.

The old lady Duan didn't expect Yang Lai to be outside, but she didn't panic, only pursed her lips and turned sideways slightly, "This is the best result, a win-win situation. Yang Lai, you are a businessman and you should know better than me."

"What about Afu?" Yang Lai looked at Mrs. Duan, "Pei Xi's paper is plagiarized from A Fu, and asked her to clarify that Pei Xi did not copy it? Have you ever thought about how A Fu feels?"

"I said," the old lady Duan wrinkled her eyebrows, feeling a little impatient, "I will train Meng Fu well, she will be the pride of our Duan family in the future! Will inherit my position! Right now this matter is just expedient. It is the gold that always shines, and Xixi has gained power. It will not do any harm to Meng Fu or you."

"No, I won't agree." Yang Hua suddenly said.

The old lady Duan looked at Yang Hua, her eyebrows still not loosened.

Yang Hua picked up the shovel again, squatted by the side of the flowerpot, crushed the black soil a little bit and spread it on the flowerpot, "You go."

For the first time this time, the old lady Duan talked to Yang Hua in such a low voice, condescendingly, and even promised a big pie for Yang Hua and Meng Fu.

When she came, she didn't think Yang Hua would not agree.

As long as Yang Hua agrees, everything will be easy.

Unexpectedly, Yang Hua would say such a sentence.

The old lady Duan looked at Yang Hua and Yang Lai again, and she was also angrily laughed, "Yang Lai, you should know which way Xixi got on the Feng family, don't you agree?"

Yang Lai is not sure about the ins and outs, but he also knows a little, Pei Xi seems to be... plagiarizing Meng Fu.

The old lady Duan came to Yang Hua to protect Pei Xi.

Yang Lai was silent when she was talking.

The old lady Duan looked down at Yang Lai and left the flower room without saying anything.

After the old lady Duan left, Yang Lai frowned and moved the wheelchair to Yang Hua's side. "What's the matter with Afu and Peixi?"

"Remember Pei Xi's award-winning paper?" Yang Lai told Yang Baoyi and others more than once about this.

Yang Hua remembers very clearly.

Yang Lai was taken aback, "That is..."

"If it is correct, it should have been written by Afu." Yang Hua said lightly.

Yang Lai was completely shocked.

He calmed down in the flower room before asking, "Afu, she... she mathematics..."

so smart?

Probably because of Yang Lai, Yang Hua feels much better. She finished filling the soil and brought the kettle over again, "Very good."

Yang Lai nodded.

He controlled the wheelchair to get out, and he saw Mrs. Yang standing in the garden.

Madam Yang sneered at the corners of her mouth, "I heard it all. Your mother is also a talent. We and Pei Xi are clearly torn apart. In this case, she still wants to have both. If she chooses to stand Flick here, there is still a turn."

**

Outside the door.

The old lady Duan was so angry.

The talent shown by Meng Fu, the old lady Duan is really heart-moving. She is the number one in the college entrance examination. She can write such a thesis at the age of 20, and her achievements will not be too low in the future.

But Pei Xi has now borrowed this momentum to climb to the upper level.

has obvious effect.

If Pei Xi's plagiarism breaks out, the reputation of the Duan family will be greatly reduced. Duan Shenmin, the research institute and the Feng family will not be able to contact each other, and the old lady Duan is really unwilling to see this result.

That's why I came to see Yang Hua in person.

Unfortunately, Yang Hua didn't cooperate at all.

The old lady Duan's complexion was dark. She really wanted to have both, but if she insisted on choosing one now, she could only choose Pei Xi, who would help her more.

The old lady Duan took her mobile phone and called Pei Xi.

Pei Xi answered quickly, her voice still sounded a little trembling, and the old lady Duan said bluntly, Do they have evidence? Tell me everything.

"No." Pei Xi exhaled and only said the matter from beginning to end.

Pei Xi has always been careful in her work. She deleted the pictures on her phone a long time ago.

Only the Yang family's monitoring is left.

Meng Fu has no direct evidence. If Pei Xi kills and refuses to admit it, there is no way, after all...

It was registered and released by Pei Xi first. Pei Xi killed him and hadn't read Meng Fu's paper.

"Okay, just tell the public about this matter. At that time, I didn't expect that Meng Fu would also do it. I didn't do it when I was scared of hypoglycemia. You have to study Meng Fu's thesis thoroughly in these two days." Old lady Duan said. Cut off the phone, then looked up, and said in a deep voice: "Go to the maths union."

The headquarters of the Mathematics Union is in Beijing.

Not long.

The old lady Duan arrives at the mathematics union.

The mathematics trade union was very busy, and the old lady Duan sat in the car and dialed a phone call.

After making the phone call, she came out and walked into the mathematics union.

Not long after, a middle-aged man came out.

The old lady Duan smiled with a crease on her serious face. She looked at the middle-aged man and stretched out her hand: "Vice Jiang."

Vice-hui also smiled, "Lao Mrs. Duan, long time no see, let's go to the office and say."

He invited Mrs. Duan into the office.

"I'm here this time because of Xixi's patent," Mrs. Duan said to Vice Jiang while holding a teacup. "This patent was applied for by Xixi first, and they couldn't provide evidence of Xixi's plagiarism. It's not appropriate to just block it like this? You know, our Xixi's boyfriend had taken a fancy to her paper at the beginning."

Vice-hui Jiang also knows about Pei Xi's affairs.

He has some friendship with the old lady Duan. Hearing what the old lady Duan said, he looked up, "Miss Pei boyfriend?"

"It's Shenmin," the old lady Duan smiled. "His brother Duan Yan, I heard that he has become an official perfumer."

Jiang's expression changed. Although he is the vice president of the Mathematics Union, he also knows things about Beijing. He has naturally heard of the new star "Duan Yan" in Beijing.

The main reason is that his teacher became an A card in one fell swoop, and his fame is very big.

"I know," Vice Jiang would take a sip of tea, "So shielding is really inappropriate."

The old lady laughed.

At this point, she turned around and left the mathematics union.

Vice President Jiang sat there for a while, then got up and walked upstairs to the control room, "Who blocked Pei Xi's patent?"

The staff member looked up, "I don't know, someone should have reported and blocked them, and they are still collecting evidence."

"Where is the chairman?" Vice-hui Jiang looked around and asked casually.

The staff laughed, "You forgot, the chairman went to the exchange meeting, and will be back tomorrow."

Jiang Vice-President said, Since Pei Xi's paper has no evidence, it will be unblocked, and the news on the official website will also be deleted.

"Huh?" The staff was taken aback.

Vice Jiang will look at him, "Didn't you hear?"

Vice Jiang will finish and go straight downstairs.

The staff quickly opened the web page to unblock Pei Xi's patent.

**

Dean Li's laboratory.

When Meng Fu arrived, Su Cheng also called her.

"The house looks good," Su Cheng's voice came through the electric current, and it became even lower. "I sent him to school. It is a little far away from the school. Su Huang's house is next to him. Su Huang will send him to school every day. ."

This is a new house that Su Cheng later asked Dou Tian to find again.

It is close to Su Huang, and it is also convenient for Su Huang to train in the future.

Xin Shun watched Meng Fu call, and kindly motioned Meng Fu to look for Dean Li inside.

Meng Fu thanked her in a low voice. She walked inside, pulled off her coat with one hand, her fingers were distinct, and her voice was slightly paused: "Su Huang's house?"

Even Su Huang has a house?

did not pay attention to Su Huang's special training.

is not in Jiang Xinchen's house, let alone his school.

All attention is on Su Huang's house.

Su Cheng, "...it was wholesale to him at that time."

"Let's go," I remembered that Su Di also had a wholesale set, Meng Fu raised his head, his eyebrows lazy, "Go back and talk about it."

She hung up the phone and happened to see Dean Li entering the data algorithm.

"You just came here," Dean Li saw Meng Fu as soon as he looked up. He pushed down his glasses, "You need to fill in the information on the SCI paper. Think about what pen name you use to send it."

He reached out and turned the computer to Meng Fu and asked her to fill in the information.

"Thank you." Meng Fu put his coat on his arm, his eyelashes drooped, and thanked Dean Li.

She pressed her finger on the keyboard to fill in the information completely.

The message on the phone came out again, and Meng Fu glanced down at it. It was Xu Mohua's WeChat, her eyes condensed.

M Xia: [Picture]

M Xia: Is it what you want?

Meng Fu clicked to take a look.

The box sent by M Xia was made of wood, about the size of a palm, rectangular, without a lock on the outside, it was a trap box.

Meng Fu: [Yes, how did you get it?

M Xia: [mask, it's not that they are stealing the door.

Meng Fu: [Hmm.

M Xia: [The Hong Kong Association has been very busy recently, and it will take some time to bring it back.

There is no need to say thank you for her relationship with people like Xu Mohua Mask. After all, Meng Fu has also repeatedly pulled them back from the edge of death.

Meng Fu looked at the picture and felt a lot better.

Tuck the phone back into the pocket.

**

in the afternoon.

Five o'clock.

Yang Zhaolin received a call from Yang Lai and picked up Meng Fu and Meng Xun went back to eat.

Yang's parking lot, Meng Fu, Meng Fu and Jin Zhiyuan entered the gate. Yang Zhaolin parked the car and just got off.

received the call.

is Dr. Wu.

"What's the matter? The mathematics union released Pei Xi's patent again, and deleted the previous press release of Pei Xi's paper that was problematic," Dr. Wu was puzzled, and he twisted his eyebrows, "Your cousin won't be held accountable anymore. ?"

Yang Zhaolin paused. He looked up at Meng Fu's back, walked a few steps back, and stopped in front of Yang Hua's flower room.

After thanking Dr. Wu, I opened the official website of the Mathematics Union and saw that Pei Xi's news had been deleted.

The patent was also released again without any splashes.

After the morning's incident, Meng Fu stopped mentioning Pei Xi's affairs. He only let the mathematics union block the article and did not publicize it. Yang Zhaolin knew that Meng Fu was probably looking for his own face.

Now the paper has been released? !

Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath and called the official website directly, asking about it.

The official website reply is also very official, "Sorry sir, because there is no evidence, the patent cannot be blocked."

No evidence?

Yang Zhaolin hung up the phone, he remembered asking Meng Fu before, maybe...

There is evidence.

In the lobby, Meng Fu was talking to Mrs. Yang, but Yang Hua's expression was very pale.

After Yang Zhaolin went in, he greeted them before going to the person in charge of monitoring.

"Young Master." The person in charge of monitoring saw Yang Zhaolin and quickly stood up.

Yang Zhaolin glanced at the monitoring room, and his voice became heavy: "Last year's monitoring was given to me, September 27th."

The monitoring of the Yang family is automatically downloaded to the mobile hard disk and will not be cleaned regularly.

Hearing what Yang Zhaolin said, the person in charge of monitoring was taken aback, "No. 27? Good."

He hurriedly looked for the 27th monitor in a pile of mobile hard drives marked with the year, month and date of the data.

But I haven't found it for a long time.

"Young Master..." The heart of the person in charge of monitoring jumped, and he searched it again, but did not find it.

Yang Zhaolin looked very cold, "Keep looking."

The person in charge had a heartbeat and went to other years to read it.

Monitoring suddenly disappeared at this time...

Yang Zhaolin turned around and went straight back to the hall.

In the lobby, Mrs. Yang was talking to Meng Fu about Yang Lai's legs. Seeing Yang Zhaolin coming back, Meng Fu looked up, her lazy expression faintly paused.

Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath. He turned to the people in the hall, and his voice was cold: "Who used the video in the surveillance room today?"

Yang Lai put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and raised his eyes: "Surveillance video?"

"Pei Xi copied A Fu's paper, and the mathematics union blocked her patent, but she suddenly unblocked it. The official response was that there was no evidence." Yang Zhaolin was very upset, "The home surveillance is the evidence."

Hearing this, Meng Xun looked up, obviously very surprised.

She still doesn't know about Meng Fu and Pei Xi.

Meng Fu leaned back in his chair, only raised his eyebrows, not too concerned.

Yang Zhaolin pursed his lips and glanced at Meng Fu, feeling deeper for Meng Fu.

"Surveillance is evidence?" Yang Lai was silent for a moment, his lips curled up and his eyebrows were a little cold: "Then I know who may have moved the hand."

Yang Zhaolin looked over directly: "Who?"

Yang Lai said: "Your grandma."

Yang Hua's expression became colder.

Ms. Yang poured tea for Meng Fu and Meng Xun, and sneered after hearing the words.

Yang Zhaolin suddenly raised his head.

At this time, he finally knew why the mathematics union unblocked Pei Xi's patent again.

There must be some old lady's hands and feet in it.

Sure enough, it is indeed the Duan family, who will plan.

"She came to your aunt in the morning," Yang Lai's voice was ridiculing at this point, "Let your aunt persuade Afu to help Pei Xi clean up. She knows the vice president of the mathematics union, and she doesn't know what a ghost is. It feels like people take away the videos of our house and count them. She is the only one who can do so much."

Speaking of this, Yang Lai also pressed his eyebrows.

He looked at Meng Fu, smiled bitterly, "Afu, uncle..."

Meng Fu took the teacup and didn't care too much, It's okay, it's nothing to do with you.

Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath. He picked up the phone and dialed the number of the old lady Duan directly.

The old lady Duan was connected quickly. On the other side of the phone, her voice appeared majestic and gentle: "Zhao Lin?"

"Grandma," Yang Zhaolin's voice was as flat as possible, "You asked Pei Xi's paper to unblock it?"

The voice of the old lady Duan stopped for a moment, and did not immediately answer.

Yang Zhaolin's voice raised slightly, and he lowered his eyes: "You sent someone to take away the surveillance of our house? Don't you want us to submit direct evidence?"

"Zhao Lin, are you blaming me? Did you forget who trained you to be the way you are now?" The old lady Duan was not angry and her voice was cold.

"So, is that you?" Yang Zhaolin asked softly.

The old lady Duan was silent for a while, probably because she felt that she had a chance to win, and then slowly said, "Why, is it not good for the family to be in harmony? You must let me do it."

This sentence is obviously admitted.

Yang Zhaolin's expression was completely cold.

He didn't turn on the foreign voice, but the voice of his mobile phone was already loud. Everyone heard Mrs. Duan's words.

The hall fell silent.

Ms. Yang still sneered, she was not surprised.

Yang Zhaolin felt chilled. When the old lady Duan pressed him, he was not angry. Now he is really angry. He muttered, "Grandma, I don't believe you don't know, that thesis was written by Afu? You? Always teach me to be righteous, but what are you doing now?"

At the end of the phone, Mrs. Duan was sitting in a chair.

This is the first time Yang Zhaolin was angry with her. Old lady Duan smiled unexpectedly, "Zhaolin, are you angry? Very angry? You are so smart, you should have guessed it. I didn't go to ask your opinions in the morning, just To inform you, whether you agree or not, there is only one result."

The old lady Duan finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"Snapped--"

Mrs. Yang dropped the cup.

Yang Zhao Lin Yang Lai, these two people are so popular.

The party concerned, Meng Fu, just smiled. She pulled a piece of paper and asked Mrs. Yang to wipe her hands, "Auntie, don't be angry."

"Afu, you..." Madam Yang looked at Meng Fu who was smiling and was taken aback.

Meng Fu stretched out his hand and dialed out, pressing his slender white fingertips against his lips, beckoning Mrs. Yang not to speak.

The phone is connected, and there is a male voice, very gentle: "Student Meng."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, his voice still not eager nor slow, "President, has my teacher contacted you?"

"I'm out of town, I received a call from your teacher in the morning." It is Hao Yiyang.

"No wonder." Meng Fu held the teacup, "and your people released the patents of the people who stole my manuscript."

"Take care of your people while my teacher still doesn't know."

Otherwise, this guild leader will do his best.

**

I want to guarantee the monthly pass treasures! !

good night~

(End of this chapter)