Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

When a group of Beijing university students were terrified, the atmosphere at the exhibition venue was even more tense.

There seems to be sparks in the air, and it ignites at a point.

"Miss Song, do you mean to question whether Teacher Gao's design is original?" There were many media in the audience, smelling the news, almost all of them gathered in front of the stage.

"You stood up this time to represent the Qiao family?"

"Why is there no one from the Qiao family so far? Do you have any evidence for you to question it?"

"Mr. Gao's works are all patented. Everyone knows this. Why do you say such a thing, and what is the basis for it."

...

Song Fengwan took a deep breath and pointed at Gao Xue.

"Because all the works she presents now are plagiarized from me!"

The people in the audience looked at each other in dismay, some took a deep breath, and some showed ridicule.

Gao Xue saw that she would only play tricks and smiled lightly, thinking she would say something, so that's what happened?

Sure enough, she was still a little girl, thinking that with her father's backing, she could even reverse the defeat? It's just ridiculously childish.

Just struggling to the death.

She knew that Song Fengwan could only scream at most and couldn't come up with anything, so it was nothing to be afraid of.

"Mr. Gao..." The reporter pointed the camera at Gao Xue, "Is what she said true?"

The corners of Gao Xue's mouth twitched slightly, with a contemptuous smile.

Since there is no evidence, why don't you just pretend to be dead? If you have to jump out like a clown, then don't blame me for not giving you face for a while.

"It's purely a rumor. My works have been certified by experts and have registered patents. How can I be suspected of plagiarism."

Gao Xue spoke righteous words, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she was determined and serious.

"When I was your student before, you confiscated my picture album, didn't you peek at my works? You imitated me all of these things," Song Fengwan said.

"I imitated you?" Gao Xue sneered.

"Everyone can see that she is only a freshman. When I taught her, she even sketched like a dog. She was still a high school student. Can I imitate her?"

"How can a person who has not even laid a good foundation create? You were my student at that time?"

"I just wanted to ask, Song Fengwan, what direct evidence do you have to prove that I copied you?"

Gao Xue looked at her with contempt from the winner.

All the cameras were aimed at Song Fengwan again, she bit her lip, "No."

There are too many advantages for this kind of design to be published first.

There was an uproar downstairs.

He Shiqing smiled fondly, and lowered her head to rub a diamond bracelet on her wrist. Before at Yu Manxi's house, this little girl would only use a knife to scare people, and she looked uneducated.

There is no evidence, and it's shameful to yell at this kind of situation.

How dare Yan Wangchuan bring her out?

Even if you dote on your daughter, you must have a degree. If such a thing happens, I am afraid that the entire Yan family will be scolded by others.

Simply mindless.

And the people in the audience were also talking about it, and they felt that Song Fengwan's approach was too much. He dared to go up without any evidence, which was really fearless.

"Is this a fool, and there is no evidence to throw dirty water?"

"He looks smart, 80% of the time his brain is flooded, so come here for the heat."

"The Qiao family is embarrassing enough. Old Qiao I was famous, but I didn't expect my granddaughter to be mentally retarded."

...

Gao Xue knew that Song Fengwan had no evidence in her hands, and her heart was instantly at ease.

It's like being sent to the door to seek death. If she is here today and completely crushes this girl to death, no one will dare to say that she has copied her in the future, and those works will become hers completely.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath.

"Actually, Song Fengwan has always been a student I like very much. She has a lot of spirit. Even in the previous design competition at Beijing University, the manuscript she submitted was imitating me, and I didn't care..."

Gao Xue sighed repeatedly, looking distressed.

"Because I knew she was a good boy and knew that she had done something wrong, I temporarily decided to withdraw from the competition."

"It's very common for students to imitate the teacher's works, but they still need to have their own original things. I believe she is a malleable talent. I'm also very uncomfortable with today's situation. I didn't expect you to be the granddaughter of Mr. Qiao..."

"It's not just a painting that you copied from me. Did you tell the Qiao family about my idea, which led to the back..."

Gao Xue is also a ruthless character, and directly poured all the dirty water on Song Fengwan.

And even the Qiao family was pulled into the water.

To put it lightly, it is extremely arrogant to directly demote Song Fengwan and the Qiao family to nothing.

These reporters are all capable people, and they immediately found out that Song Fengwan had indeed withdrawn from the Beijing University design competition, and it was later proved that her entries may be suspected of plagiarism.

"Fuck, this is a thief calling to catch a thief, plagiarizing yourself, and attacking the original, thinking that your father is so powerful that he can control everything?"

"Eighty percent of you want to be popular and want to be crazy."

"Everyone's paintings are patented. If you have the ability to prove that your works are earlier than hers, take out your paintings."

"That's right, if you can prove it, you can prove it in the dark, otherwise you should get out of here, don't be ashamed."

...

There was a lot of discussion below.

Just as things were getting hotter, there was a commotion outside.

When everyone turned around, they looked at the old man who thought he was wearing an old Chinese tunic suit walking slowly, his spirits high, and only those eyes were sharp and sharp.

And the old lady beside him was wearing a new embroidered cloth. She was old, her hair was silver, and her face was old. Only the elegance and calmness in her bones never faded.

Fu Chen silently retreated to the edge and sat down with Jing Hanchuan. He has never been pushy, and today is not his home game.

His parents clamored to come to seek justice for the Qiao family, but unfortunately the traffic jam on the road delayed the time.

Uncle Zhong followed behind the two, holding a long box in his arms.

"Old Fu!"

"Live!"

"Fuck, it's worth it..."

Even the people watching the live broadcast were on fire. What is the big day today, and Mr. Fu has come out.

Gao Xue clenched her body tightly when she heard the people in the audience talking and knew the identities of the two elders.

Even the two of them came out, completely unable to restrain the ecstasy and excitement in their hearts.

Fu Chen was always in the dark, but Song Fengwan stood on the stage with a wide field of vision. He saw Fu Chen almost at first sight. Their eyes met each other, and Song Fengwan felt more at ease.

Jing Hanchuan tilted his head to look at the person beside him, "You're late."

"My mother loves beauty, and it took a long time to dress up." Although it is a woman's nature to love beauty, but the old lady has been tossing for so long, Fu Chen also opened her eyes, "What's the situation now?"

"Your daughter-in-law was crushed very hard, this woman..." Jing Hanchuan raised his finger and pointed at Gao Xue.

"Rough character."

"It's mainly shameless enough."

Jing Hanchuan chuckled, people are shameless and invincible in the world. This sentence is really vivid in her. The Jing family has an old friend with the Qiao family, and the Qiao family is greedy for money and fame. Why don't they have so many connections? Is it necessary to copy her?

Facing Song Fengwan's accusations, she was not afraid, and even bit her back. The kung fu of confounding black and white is also powerful.

"Really?" Fu Chen calmly coiled the Buddha string, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"Not in a hurry at all?" Jing Hanchuan was speechless.

"What's the hurry, there's still a good show to come." Fu Chen said coldly.

"It looks like there are still many good dramas ahead." Jing Hanchuan saw that he was very confident, and he had more expectations for what was going to happen in the future.

Their family is a little tiger lately, and this Gao Xue may be too happy too early.

She was afraid that she would cry when even the meat of the belt was bitten.

After all, Jing Hanchuan didn't know Song Fengwan that well, and she didn't know how she behaved in the world, but now that Fu Chen came, he was afraid that his daughter-in-law would not suffer a big loss.

...

When the organizer on the other side saw that Boss Fu was coming, he was flattered, and the people in the front row hurriedly gave up their seats.

However, Lao Fu walked directly to Yan Wangchuan's side, someone stood up immediately, and he and the old lady were by Yan Wangchuan's side.

This look is for Song Fengwan's help.

Gao Xue was dumbfounded.

This……

"Elder Qiao and Mr. Fu are close friends. This one has not shown up for a long time. Now, I am afraid that it is because of the plagiarism incident of the Qiao family?"

"That doesn't change the fact of plagiarism. Song Fengwan can't come up with a real hammer."

"Now that I'm on stage, and being said like this, Qiao's family is even more shameless."

...

"Mr. Fu, you are here, I..." Mr. Qi, the organizer, immediately came over to please.

"You're busy, don't worry about me, I just want to come and see what the talented girl who is praised for thousands of years on TV looks like, actually can be compared with the old man Qiao."

"It's been so lively outside these days that I even heard of her name in the deep house compound."

"It's the first time in my life that I've heard that someone is more talented than that old man. Naturally, I want to open my eyes."

Old Fu's voice was not too loud, but the surroundings were so quiet that most of the people heard these words.

Gao Xue naturally couldn't mention it with Qiao Lao, just stepping on the plagiarism thing.

And this is all a stunt made by publicity, but Mr. Fu raised the question so formally, which made the organizers panic.

"Then let me get you some tea, what do you drink?" Mr. Qi's back was sweating.

He has never spoken to a person of this level in his life, and Old Fu has been in a high position all his life, and just talking with such a arrogant arrogance can scare people enough.

"No." Boss Fu waved his hand and stared at the stage.

"Why did you go late at night?" The old lady looked at Yan Wangchuan with a worried expression.

"She said that this matter started because of her, and she wanted to solve it by herself." Yan Wangchuan originally planned to do it himself, but she refused.

"She's still a child, can she handle this situation?" In the eyes of the old lady, Song Fengwan was similar to her granddaughter. She was still in school, and she always felt that she needed someone to protect her.

"And me." Yan Wangchuan stared at the stage with a cold expression.

"This..." The old lady was still worried. Just as she was about to say something, Mr. Fu took her hand and looked up at the booth.

This girl, Song Fengwan, is petite and petite. He still remembered that the first time he saw her, she was well-behaved and docile.

He still remembered that when he said he wanted her to live with Fu Chen, she looked in a panic, obviously frightened, and she was just a child.

Standing on the stand now...

It is also eye-catching.

**

When the organizer saw that Mr. Fu was here, they naturally did not want Song Fengwan to continue to make trouble.

Time passed by, and to them, it was all money.

"Miss Song, if you really don't have any evidence, don't make trouble. You should go down. We promise not to hold you accountable." Mr. Qi was also devastated. If it was someone else, he would have shoved them off the stage and threw them out.

But her status was special, Yan Wangchuan sat under the stage and refused to move, obviously letting her go.

Isn't this deliberately messing up?

Even Elder Fu is here, what are they trying to do!

"I really can't prove that she copied me, but I have a witness, and she can prove that Teacher Gao is indeed suspected of plagiarism." After Song Fengwan finished speaking, Gao Xue's heart sank.

Is it possible...

No, the two have never dealt with each other. That girl always wanted to trample Song Fengwan to death. She was helping her by doing this. She had no reason to help Song Fengwan at all. What did she want!

In the next second, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Sure enough it was her...

Aren't they two rivals! This stinky girl was kicked by a donkey in her head, and she actually helped Song Fengwan to deal with her.

The person standing under the stage at the moment is the only one who broke her story——

Wu Yuxin.