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Chapter 322 Plagiarism
"You, how come you're still awake!" the maid exclaimed in a panic.

With the help of the moonlight streaming in through the window, Chen Wei could vaguely make out the person's facial features.

She was a complete stranger; I had no memory of her whatsoever.

"Answer my question!" Chen Wei said, while simultaneously exerting force with his five fingers.

"Hiss!" The maid seemed to feel pain and gasped.

"I...I'm your fan," the maid confessed.

fan?

Upon hearing this, Chen Wei loosened his grip. If he were a fan, all of this would seem to make sense.

"Tell me your reasons for doing this."

With a click, Chen Wei pressed the switch by the bedside, and the light instantly illuminated the entire room.

The maid quickly closed her eyes, feeling a slight stinging pain. After a short while, she opened her eyes again.

"Ah!" The maid was startled to realize that Chen Wei's face was so close to hers, close enough to see the lines in his eyes. She almost fell off the bed.

"Watch out!" Chen Wei quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Before clarifying the situation, Chen Wei didn't want to actually cause a death.

"Thank you." The maid still looked somewhat shaken.

"If you're my fan, why did you give me a sleeping pill?" Chen Wei questioned.

"I..." After some hesitation, the maid finally confessed her true feelings.

It turns out that she simply wanted to sleep with Chen Wei. After learning that Chen Wei had become the owner of the Cloud Top Villa, she began to plan her actions for tonight.

"I feel like this is an opportunity given to me by God. If I don't sleep with you, wouldn't I be disrespecting him?" the maid said.

"..." Seeing her serious expression, which didn't seem to be joking, Chen Wei didn't know where to begin his吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments).

He never dreamed that one day he would almost be drugged.

Where can I go to reason with them?

Chen Wei told the maid to leave on her own and not to come to work tomorrow; he would let bygones be bygones.

Seeing that the other party still wanted to beg for mercy, Chen Wei's eyes darted around, and he directly threatened to expel her from the fandom, making her swallow all those words.

Finally, some peace and quiet.

"It seems that boys need to protect themselves not only when they're out, but also at home." After saying this, feeling sleepy, Chen Wei yawned and drifted off to sleep.

"Xiaowei, wake up."

Hearing Su Qingyue's voice, Chen Wei found it quite surprising that the person who woke him up today was him.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Su Qingyue's slightly closed eyes, and there was a light pressure on her lips.

"Good morning kiss." Su Qingyue said matter-of-factly, "Time to get up."

Throughout the entire process, Chen Wei didn't even have a chance to speak.

Embarrassed?
No, he realized he seemed to have gotten used to it.

I'm used to them kissing my lips all the time...

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As the saying goes, it’s always good to have many skills.

After a quick wash, Chen Wei sat down at the dining table.

"Look at the mess your hair is in." Su Qingyue had just finished eating, put down her chopsticks, went into the bathroom, and took out a comb and hairspray.

"Sister, I can do it myself." Chen Wei felt it was a bit inconvenient to trouble Su Qingyue.

“You eat yours, I don’t have anything to do anyway,” Su Qingyue insisted.

The two of them gave off the vibe of an old married couple. Su Meiyu, Lin Qiuyue, and Su Yumeng didn't say anything when they saw them.

It's good to get used to it sooner rather than later.

After breakfast, Chen Wei and Su Yumeng got into Su Qingyue's car.

After dropping Su Yumeng off at school, Su Qingyue didn't linger and drove straight to the venue.

Park the car, enter the venue, and find a seat.

"Isn't this President Su? Long time no see." Not long after they sat down, a woman's sarcastic voice came over.

Su Qingyue completely ignored her presence.

It is clear that the two did not have a good relationship.

The woman, however, remained unbiased and chose to sit next to Su Qingyue, speaking again, "Actually, I should thank President Su."

"Thank me?" Su Qingyue didn't understand what the woman was talking about.

"Yes, thank you, President Su, for giving me the first place."

"Boring." Su Qingyue naively thought that the woman was just looking for trouble and trying to provoke her.

I choose to ignore her and avoid falling for her tricks.

The woman was not discouraged. Instead, she turned her gaze to the stage, a look of anticipation on her face.

What on earth is this woman up to?

Chen Wei couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Once everyone was on the field, the competition officially began.

The host rattled off a bunch of warm-up remarks, focusing on the essential details.

When the first group of models came out, Chen Wei and Su Qingyue's eyes trembled simultaneously.

"Zhao Xiaoyan, you're despicable! You actually plagiarized!" Su Qingyue's voice disrupted the rhythm of the entire competition.

The models stopped walking, and the crowd's attention shifted from the stage to the plagiarism controversy.

After all, they all knew that this dress, called a cheongsam, was first exposed by Su Qingyue.

Zhao Xiaoyan's plagiarism is undeniable; however, no one expected that she would dare to plagiarize so openly.

"Plagiarism? Don't put it so harshly. Take the fishtail skirt for example. None of us are the original creators, but we've all made improvements and creations based on this template, including your company, Qingshi. Are you also plagiarizing?" Zhao Xiaoyan said confidently.

This statement didn't seem to be something he came up with on the spur of the moment; rather, it was something he knew in advance would say, and he was prepared to refute her.

"You!" Su Qingyue wanted to say it, but she didn't know how to say it.

"Excuse me, I have to go up and explain my design concept now," Zhao Xiaoyan said, standing up.

Chen Wei was close enough to see clearly the barely perceptible anger on Su Qingyue's face.

This woman has really gone too far!

"Sis, can I go on stage later?"

"Okay." Although she didn't know what Chen Wei was planning to do, Su Qingyue had absolute trust in him.

He also knew that he would never stand by and watch himself be bullied.

Su Qingyue was very confident; Zhao Xiaoyan was about to be in big trouble...

As models walked onto the stage one after another, Su Qingyue was furious to discover that all of their designs were plagiarisms of the cheongsam.

However, compared to Zhao Xiaoyan, he was somewhat more restrained, resulting in a hybrid that was neither fish nor fowl.

These guys are really going too far!
Chen Wei reached out and intertwined his fingers with Su Qingyue's, looking at her and saying, "Don't worry, I'll teach them a lesson, I promise."

"Mm." Su Qingyue calmed down, nodded, and looked at Chen Wei, saying, "I believe you, Xiao Wei."

lesson?

Ha ha.

Zhao Xiaoyan wanted to see what kind of lesson this arrogant young man could teach her.

(End of this chapter)