Professor Wang frowned slightly and said, "Ms. Zhou, Li Yan has been expensive all his life. He will not participate in such a fatal business. Don't make trouble! Be good!"

Zhou Xiru smiled and said, "Professor, I will participate on behalf of my grandfather, meow..."

"But you are not an archaeology professor—" said Professor Wang, "You can't handle some things!"

"This is easy to deal with!" Li Er said hurriedly, "Professor, why don't you be wronged, are you considered a person on Miss Aru's side? In this way, Miss Aru's side is equipped with all the equipment."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Zhuang Cheng.

Xu Zhizhi came to his senses at this time and said, "This is how... Professor Wang, you are the person on Li Yinghong's side participating in the interest rate suspension campaign. I am the investor, so you should still have the right to speak, right?"

"Aru, if you are injured this time, don't go." Xu Zhizhi said directly.

He was not at all worried about this so-called "interest suspension action". Look, a small Luo River almost lost its life. Why are you feeling uncomfortable in the East China Sea?

"Okay, okay!" Before Zhou Xiru could speak, Li Er nodded repeatedly and said, "Young Master Xu, you take Miss Aru out for fun, I will take my teacher to the East China Sea to see the scenery?"

Zhou Xiru waved her hand and said, "I'll talk about this when I go back."

Now, she doesn’t know what the third-level task of the system is?

Originally, the Luohe ancient tomb happened, and she was not interested in the on-site archaeological research and excavation work for the time being.

"Okay!" Xu Zhizhi nodded and said, "Professor Wang, if Aru insists on going, you are considered the archaeology professor here."

"If Aru doesn't go, you can lead the team directly, can you?" Xu Zhizhi asked.

"Yes!" Professor Wang nodded and said, "If Miss Zhou doesn't go, I'm also considered a person from Miss Zhou."

"From my standpoint, I hope Miss Zhou will not go. Look, your hands were beautiful, white and tender, but now they are so bloody and vague." Professor Wang said, "This is actually the work done by rough men. Besides, the bosses have won by lying on their own. How can you bear the love for me if you work so hard?"

"Professor, let me consider it. I am now alive and don't want to make a decision too quickly." Zhou Xiru said with a smile.

After dinner, Zhou Xiru felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

Xu Zhizhi wanted to scold her and told her not to eat meat randomly, she still wanted to eat...

There was no way, so he bought her medicine and watched her take it. Then, he began to deal with the injuries on her hands, and couldn't help but mutter...

Zhou Xiru leaned on the sofa, listening to him muttering like an old mother... muttering... she was so sleepy that she fell asleep in a daze.

Xu Zhizhi had no choice but to carry her to the bed and sigh softly as she looked at her.

After leaving Zhou Xiru's room, he leaned against the door and was dazed - did he... really fall in love with her?

It was not until this time that he began to look directly at his true heart - human heart, it was nothing but flesh and blood, which was particularly simple and human. Why is human nature so complicated?

In the luxurious villa in the Magic City, Murong Qingyuan's face was deformed in anger.

Two days ago, a blogger called "Flying Flowers and Moons" accused her of plagiarizing the work "Jinnian" of the jewelry design competition two years ago for plagiarism and plagiarism.

Her entries, "Jinian" two years ago, and her graduation works of "Fusang", a closed disciple of Mr. Z, were released at the same time.

Her entries are exactly the same as those of Fuso’s graduation works, and there is no color tuning.

Over the years, Murong Qingyuan has been working hard to create her image as a talented woman, spending real money to buy traffic and attract fans. The result is that she has more than 200,000 fans on Weibo...

At the beginning, Murong Qingyuan's loyal fans ran to tear Feihua Zhuyue, but Feihua Zhuyue only said one sentence: "I was curious and wanted to ask, and I hope Mrs. Qingyuan can help me solve my doubts."

Murong Qingyuan's reply was waiting for Murong Qingyuan's reply online. Many people were mentally ignoring the fun and were making excuses in a mess, asking Murong Qingyuan to give an explanation.

A day later, Murong Qingyuan made a particularly treacherous decision. She posted on Weibo that she was Mr. Z's student - Fusang.

After this Weibo post was released, many people reposted it in the jewelry design circle. Her fans were proud and clamored to ask Feihua Zhuyue. Are you satisfied with this "explanation"?

Feihua Zhuyue didn't say anything. Many people thought that this person was timid and could not be sure, he was just a troublemaker.

This afternoon, at the F National Aristocratic Art Academy, Mr. Z posted an accountability letter online, accompanied by a lawyer's letter - Why did Murong Qingyuan pretend to be her student Fusang, and why did he steal his student's works?

Moreover, in his lawyer's letter, Mr. Z asked Murong Qingyuan to publicly apologize, and also proposed high compensation, with the amount of compensation reaching more than 100 million.

At first, many people questioned Mr. Z's identity, but soon some people discovered that Mr. Z's IP address was the Noble Art Academy of F Country, and Mr. Z's Weibo was also certified. In addition, Mr. Z has invited the most famous team of lawyers in the world and rushed to the Demon City to sue Murong Qingyuan.

No matter what, Murong Qingyuan's reputation as a talented woman plummeted, and now, her name has almost become synonymous with plagiarism.

That's not all, she is about to face the defendant...

"Aunt, please help me think of a solution. I don't want to give up like that..." Murong Qingyuan knelt in front of Murong Feifeng, crying so hard that she was exhausted.

Murong Feifeng was also so angry that she said angrily: "You...why are you..."

"Aunt, please, as long as I can escape this time, I will listen to you in the future..." Murong Qingyuan cried and begged.

"Aunt, I am from the Murong family. If I am sued by Mr. Z, I... the Murong family will be dull..." Murong Qingyuan did not say anything afterwards.

The Murong family is disgraced. I’m afraid Murong Feifeng’s life in the Xu family is not feeling well, right?

Murong Feifeng was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped her hard, and said angrily: "I haven't settled the score with you yet. Do you dare to cause trouble outside?"

Murong Qingyuan covered her slapped face and cried, "Auntie, it's all for Zhou Xiru who deserves to die a thousand times. Since she has a good relationship with the young master, she should respect you with the golden silk red lotus bracelet, but she dares..."

"Bah, aunt, she is not qualified to stand beside the young master."

"Enough." Murong Feifeng cursed, "I'll ask you to study hard and study hard, and you're just fooling around outside? Otherwise, can you make such a thing happen?"

"Aunt, I was wrong..." Murong Qingyuan was busy admitting her mistake, lowered her head, covered her face and cried.

"Didn't you say that the design drawings are Zhou Xiru?" Murong Feifeng whispered in her ear and said, "This kind of thing is not a big deal. Just say so, let Mr. Z find that bitch..."
Chapter completed!