Faced with Mr. Z's accountability, the next day, Murong Qingyuan issued an explanation, admitting that two years ago, the work she participated in, "Jinnian", was indeed not painted by her, but bought by her for a lot of money.

"Everyone, I deeply apologize for purchasing design drawings for the competition. It is all my fault. I apologize. Thank you to all the friends who have always supported me!"

“Now, let’s talk about the origin of this design drawing—

"Two years ago, the Magic City held a jewelry design competition and I met a girl."

"This person is Zhou Xiru, the daughter of Zhou Xu, the former chairman of Qidong Consortium!"

"At that time, the Zhou family went bankrupt and Qidong changed hands. Zhou Xiru and his mother hid and hid from creditors every day."

"She found me with this design drawing, knelt in front of me and begged for ten million."

"For her pitiful sake, I softened my heart and agreed, and gave the money to buy the design drawings."

"Given that the design drawing is so perfect, I couldn't help but use it to compete!"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

On Weibo, Murong Qingyuan's attitude was quite pious, she kept apologizing, and apologized to Mr. Z, saying that she had stolen "Fusang"'s works without knowing it.

Then, she hired the navy to wash her.

Zhou Xiru naturally has Weibo, but she only has a few friends on Weibo and no one. Now, she is pulled out by Murong Qingyuanba, and many people are running to her Weibo and Ante her, insulting her in a mess.

With a wide range of words, she asked her to come out and give Murong Qingyuan an explanation.

Some people even proposed that she would not only return the 10 million yuan of Murong Qingyuan, but also compensate Murong Qingyuan for 100 million yuan.

"I have never seen such a cheap person who steals other people's pictures for sale, and is he still selling them with confidence?"

"That's right, I deserve bankruptcy!"

"Yes, how can such a person be worthy of being rich?"

"This kind of behavior is no different from stealing, and she must pay the price!"

"Foreigns pay great attention to protecting originality. Neither Mr. Z nor Fusang will let her go..."

“…”

These comments are already quite rational.

What more people say is very dirty.

Zhou Xiru was on the bus back to the Demon City, watching her Weibo fans soar, from the doorstep to more than 100,000, of course, most of them scolded her.

She looked at them very seriously, seeing how these people turned black and white, and how they didn't know what was right or wrong...

What made her laugh the most was that the Murong family would wrongly accuse you of a bankrupt silly woman like you?

There are actually many such remarks? Let her know that money represents justice? The right way?

After Xu Zhizhi watched Zhou Xiru get on the high-speed train, he kept looking at his phone. He talked to her, but she didn't miss him.

So, he instinctively thought that she was playing a game, moved a seat, sat next to Zhou Xiru, and said, "Aru, what are you playing, take me with you!"

The next second, he saw the messy insults on her phone screen.

He investigated her, knew her preferences, her birthday, and even her menstrual period, so he knew her Weibo account.

"Aru?" Xu Zhizhi looked at her messing around on Weibo, and many people were scolding her online. He was so angry that he almost couldn't control himself and was about to vomit blood again.

Suppressing his annoyance, he turned on his phone, cut into Zhou Xiru's Weibo, and flipped through it. In an instant, he knew the cause and effect.

"Why, Aru, why is this happening?" Xu Zhiqi was so angry that he even trembled slightly in his voice.

"Two years ago, I participated in a jewelry design competition held by the Magic City!" Zhou Xiru smiled calmly and said, "But my design drawings were stolen and I was dismissed from the competition."

"It was not until I was at Old Man Gao's birthday party that I realized that the person who bribed Jiang Luohua and destroyed my hands was Murong Qingyuan."

"I will pay back what I owe me."

"Xu Zhizhi, why are you so angry that you do this?"

Xu Zhizhi looked at her for a while, then slowly said: "I thought you were playing games and wanted you to take me with you, but I didn't expect--"

"Aru, how should I help you?" Xu Zhizhi looked at his phone and asked, "Why are these people cursing you randomly without any distinction?"

"Where are the Internet, many people think that scolding someone is not illegal!" Zhou Xiru put down her cell phone and whispered, "How happy is it to be bored to bully a bankrupt person and take the blame for being hurt?"

"What's more, Murong Qingyuan should have bought the Shuijun Wash. At this time, she must pour dirty water on me." Zhou Xiru smiled sarcastically.

"What should we do?" Xu Zhizhi asked hurriedly, "How should we fight back?"

"Look first!" Zhou Xiru smiled, "Wait - don't worry, didn't she say, have you bought my design drawing? Wait, someone will ask her to provide evidence soon."

"Besides, in the Magic City Jewelry Design Competition two years ago, many jewelry companies in the Magic City participated in the onlookers, which is not something your legitimate mother can control." When talking about Murong Feifeng, Zhou Xiru wanted to laugh a little sarcastically.

Perhaps it was because Xu Zhizhi's mother was too outstanding, and she had always been disdainful of the Yinghuo Dynasty, which led to Murong Feifeng's feeling unbalanced for so many years.

"Aru, do you have any plans?" Xu Zhizhi asked.

"Well, so, don't do anything randomly. You are the young master of the Yinghuo Dynasty, noble and noble." Zhou Xiru smiled slightly.

Xu Zhizhi felt a little relieved when she heard what she said.

Sure enough, as Zhou Xiru expected, someone soon asked Murong Qingyuan to post evidence that she bought Zhou Xiru's design drawings.

Murong Qingyuan had found someone to make a photo in the morning and posted it online. So many people came to Ai Xiru again and questioned her about this "theft".

Zhou Xiru looked at the dizzying sky outside the bus and posted a Weibo on his mobile phone, @Murong Qingyuan, if you dare to announce the truth about the design drawing you received to the public, I can resist Mr. Z's accountability for you.

Her Weibo post seemed to explode in less than ten minutes after it was posted.

Are you still asking the victim if you steal someone’s design drawings?

Her Weibo post was full of swear words and scolding her. Are you shameless?

Of course, for this reason, her relationship with Lu Yiwen was also pulled out by Ba, and many people went to Ante's current Qidong Consortium.

To be honest, Lu Yiwen has been watching this matter all the time. The rhythm of this matter itself is not right. Now, the whole comment is towards Murong Qingyuan, but he knows that Murong Qingyuan is going to be cold...

Zhou Xiru took her cell phone and sent a message to Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan looked at the message she sent, and after a while, she replied: "I'll tell the truth?"

"Yes, please tell the truth." Zhou Xiru replied.

"Okay, I'll post on Weibo right away." Sang Yuan agreed.
Chapter completed!