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Chapter 312

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Who gave the order?

Back then, the Wei Family's matter had been blown out of proportion, and the Old Madam of the Wei Family's matter was truly unsightly. Tang Xinrou wanted to tease him, but when she looked up, she saw Wei Ning looking at Song Yaoyao dotingly. Song Yaoyao, on the other hand, had run over to the wall of weapons and was admiring them.

Tang Xinrou swallowed her teasing words and shrugged.

It was good to have another person to dote on Yaoyao.

The assistant moved very quickly, mainly because there was a street not far downstairs. There were supermarkets and dessert shops. He carried a lot of things up.

He said that he bought it for Song Yaoyao, but all four girls had one.

He even said that if it didn't suit his taste, he would buy it again.

Yun Shuihan and Meng Qiqi both shook their heads and said that it suited their tastes. They were not like Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou, who were familiar with the boss of Yulan Culture. How could they dare to be picky?

Wei Ning sat behind his desk and watched as the young lady took a bite of the cake. Her eyes curved in satisfaction.

His entire body was brimming with a joyful aura.

He couldn't help but smile. "Yaoyao, are you here for something else?"

Although Wei Ning was happy to see Song Yaoyao, he knew that she wasn't the kind of person who would wander around for no reason. Especially when he brought two unfamiliar girls with him. He probably had something to say.

"Big brother Wei, you really understand me."

The little girl's eyes curved as she took out a tissue to wipe her mouth. She smiled like a little fox.

"Tsk —" Wei Ning poked her. "Say it. If I can do it, I'll do my best."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Song Yaoyao comforted her with a smile. "It's not that we can do it, but we definitely can!"

"Oh?"

Song Yaoyao pointed at Yun Shuihan. "Brother Wei, Yulan Literature is under your company, right? I saw an interesting trending topic recently. Although it was quickly taken down, the content was quite interesting. Let me read it to you! "

She cleared her throat and pretended to take out her phone. "Yulan Literature's godly author, Ruo Lan, plagiarized an anonymous person from the same website. She urged readers to attack her personally and shouted, 'I plagiarized because I think highly of you. Sue me if you dare!'"

The girl's voice was sweet and her expression when she spoke.

When Tang Xinrou heard her first sentence, she was already laughing so hard that she was lying on the table, her shoulders trembling.

By the time she finished speaking, Tang Xinrou was already laughing uncontrollably. Song Yaoyao's vivid performance was painstaking.

..

Tang Xinrou bluntly pointed out her problem. "Baby, your phone screen is black."

Yun Shuihan and Meng Qiqi snickered.

.. of Yulan............ Was......

When Wei Ning heard this, his brows furrowed tightly.

Plagiarism was plagiarizing the hard work of others. No matter how the previous CEO dealt with it, since Wei Ning knew about it, there was no way he would let it continue to be so arrogant.

The impact of this was very bad. If he tolerated it, it would be like telling other authors, 'Don't work hard. You can make money just by plagiarizing.'

Over time, Yulan Literature's reputation would be ruined.

"Yaoyao, thank you for coming to tell me about this. Don't worry, I'll deal with this seriously. Miss, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to tell me the details of this matter. "

Yun Shuihan nodded. "Yes, I'll leave everything to you!"

"Oh —" Song Yaoyao held her chin and her curly eyelashes fluttered. "There's no hurry. I know who gave the order to protect the plagiarist."

(End of chapter)

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