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The French cuisine was cooked by famous chefs. Naturally, the taste was superb. As Xi Jiange ate slowly, her gentle gaze fell on Abby, making her feel as if her hair was floating.

That's right, it was the hair floating in the wind!

Then the knife and fork she held in her hand suddenly dropped onto the table, and she leaned over the table with a silly smile on her face.

Xi Yuzhan called out to her a few times but she didn't show any reaction. He just pulled his pajamas and called her name.

Two maids were called to help her into the bedroom. He sat at the kitchen table and looked at the cold, stocky figure. The corner of his mouth twitched as he stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

They had to do enough to complete the entire set.

Chen Xi Wu hadn't slept well all night, her eyes were swollen from crying, and the dark circles around her eyes were even more severe.

Getting off the bus, she looked at the Xi Empire group and took a deep breath before walking over.

But as soon as she reached the entrance of the office building, she was surrounded by reporters from all directions.

They kept taking pictures and asking questions in front of her, each one sharper than the last.

"Miss Chen Xi Wu, may I ask why you copied Miss Liu Fei's work?"

"That's right. I heard that you entered the Xi Empire through some underhanded means."

"Plagiarizing a work is a disgrace to the industry. Have you never thought about the consequences before doing this?"

"I've heard that Golden Age is very unhappy with Xi Empire. I've come to sue you and your company. What do you think?"

The spotlight flickered crazily. Chen Xi Wu was besieged by them and was somewhat helpless, but she still shouted at the top of her lungs, "I'm not copying. I don't know how to copy someone else's work, I don't know how!"

However, Chen Xi Wu was isolated by their verbal attacks and was unable to withstand their malicious guesses.

Just as the reporters were still asking questions, two people suddenly walked out from the entrance of the hall, one in front and one behind the reporters.

One of them, a woman with wine red hair and big earrings, crossed her arms and smiled at the besieged Chen Xi Wu.

"Chen Xi Wu has a powerful background in our company, copying this sort of thing... It was really hard to say. She doesn't seem to need it. "

These words sounded like an excuse for her, but in reality, every sentence was filled with malice. It made these reporters, who could still make mistakes, more malicious and hurtful.

Chen Xi Wu stared at Yu Wei, his voice icy cold. "Shut your mouth. Yu Wei, I didn't copy. There's no need for you to act so kind."

Li Jun, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at Chen Xi Wu with a complicated expression. Just as she was hesitating, her phone rang.

Looking down at the caller ID, she hung up the phone with a soft sigh, made up her mind, and spoke bitterly.

"You can't blame Chen Xi Wu for this. She might be a bit impatient since it's her first time here. In short, our company will take care of this matter. Please don't surround us and affect our normal work."

Li Zhen's words invisibly confirmed Chen Xi Wu's crime of plagiarism.

She looked straight at Li Jun. This Director, who had been very friendly to her the moment she arrived, was actually going to stab her at this moment?

"Why?" She stared at Li Jun, her expression wounded, "Why do you think I copied it without investigating? I wouldn't do that sort of thing. "

"Plagiarism is plagiarism. Chen Xi Wu, what's the use of you being stubborn?"

Yu Wei turned her head to look at her, a thick, mocking look in her eyes.

The reporters' shooting got even crazier as they crowded around Chen Xi Wu. She looked at these people with a pale face, and continuously retreated.

No one knew who pushed her, but her body was out of balance and she stumbled and fell on the ground. She didn't care about the pain from the abrasion on her arm. She quickly covered her ears and curled into a ball.

"Stand up."

A long, powerful arm suddenly reached out to her and took hold of her cold little hand.