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Chapter 39 3 more~

The two got bored at home for a while, and after Xiao Danjing drank the water, Mr. Rong Chen took him out and went to the company together.

Except for this kind of thing, he had to go to the company to sit in charge, otherwise he and Mingyu would not be there, which would cause unnecessary panic to everyone in the company and take advantage of loopholes for people with ulterior motives.

After arriving at the company, Mr. Rong Chen looked at the large group of reporters at the entrance of the company, and continued walking forward without stopping.

Although he was wearing a mask, his half-length curly hair tied into a loose ponytail and his tall and slender figure were so recognizable that the reporters recognized him at a glance.

One by one rushed over like crazy, surrounded Mr. Rong Chen and put the microphone in front of him.

"Mr. Rong! Mr. Zhang Sheng said that you plagiarized his work, is this true?!"

"As a leader in the industry, Mr. Rong plagiarized the works of the company's outstanding employees, what do you think?!"

"May I ask Mr. Rong to plagiarize all his previous works?!"

"Mr. Rong just came back now, is the BL Fashion Week still going on as scheduled?"

All kinds of questions were handed to Mr. Rong Chen along with the microphone and camera like a cannonball.

Mr. Rong Chen didn't care much about this situation at first, after all, he was used to being surrounded like this often when he attended the four major fashion weeks and when he dealt with the Yang family's matter.

But this time is different, there is still a little guy on his shoulder that needs his careful protection, those microphones come forward, back, left, and right, what if they hit the little guy?

Rong Chenjun exuded a chill all over his body, and with a little bit of spiritual power, he pushed all the reporters on his left side upside down.

None of those reporters expected that Mr. Rong Chen would have such great strength, and with a single push, he pushed them all aside.

The scene was silent for a moment, and the reporters who were pushed to this side were all stunned.

In the next second, there was an even louder interview than before.

"Is Rong always angry? Plagiarizing and beating reporters, how can Rong always have the nerve to return to Chen Xing?!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Rong, isn't what we said the truth? Are you dissatisfied with our questions when you beat the reporter?"

Rong Chenjun even saw a female reporter holding a microphone to a video recorder and reporting: "Chenxing President Rong Chenjun seems to be very dissatisfied with the reporters' questions, and pushed the reporters..."

Seeing that something was wrong, the bodyguards at the entrance of the company rushed over to protect Mr. Rong Chen.

Mr. Rong Chen didn't wait for them to rush in front of him, he had already walked to the steps of the company and stood up, turned around and released a little coercion, looked down at the reporters, and said: "Interview on the spot, five questions."

The reporters didn't know what was going on, but felt that Rong Chenjun's aura had suddenly increased tenfold. Just looking at them made people feel a strong discomfort, and they almost didn't even dare to catch their breath, so how could they dare to move forward.

They involuntarily stood still, and they didn't know who was the first to react. In short, when they all came to their senses, they had already stood obediently and dared not go any further.

No one dared to take another step forward, as if there were some poisonous snakes and beasts ahead.

"Mr. Rong, may I ask if you really copied your company's employee Zhang Sheng?"

Rong Chenjun glanced at him casually, and the man's scalp went numb for an instant, and he didn't dare to look directly at him.

"I copied Zhang Sheng? Does he deserve it?"

The reporters were silent, and for no reason there was a feeling in their hearts that Zhang Sheng was really not worthy for Mr. Rong to copy him...

They were all wondering why they felt this way. Obviously according to the current situation, Mr. Rong Chen plagiarized Zhang Sheng, and all the evidence was produced.

A female reporter bit the bullet and seized the opportunity to ask again: "Excuse me, Zhang Sheng said that you are exhausted and have been plagiarizing the works of the company's employees for the past few years. Is it true?"

"Whoever I copied, let him stand up and say it in front of me."

"Then, Mr. Rong, is your fashion show going on as scheduled?"

Rong Chenjun's delicate and indifferent face did not fluctuate at all: "Of course."

"Did you just mean that you didn't copy Mr. Zhang Sheng? Do you have evidence to prove that those works are all yours?"

The man facing the light on the height looked like a god, talking to them as if condescending, but no one present felt that there was anything wrong, as if he was born to be so high.

"The evidence will be posted on the company Weibo later."

"What do you think of Zhang Sheng's remarks at his clothing launch?"

"I have no opinion on the clown's remarks. The company's legal department will contact him." Rong Chenjun answered him still indifferently.

Seeing that Mr. Rong Chen answered them one by one, the reporters suddenly became courageous again, and they all wanted to move forward.

Rong Chenjun's dark eyes scanned the circle, but they didn't dare to move again, and they were all as well-behaved as elementary school students.

"Five questions are over, you can go."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the company in great strides.

None of the reporters dared to stop him.

When Mr. Rong Chen entered the company, the bodyguards who were also suppressed before quickly stepped forward to block the reporter, like an afterthought.

Those reporters also came back to their senses under the actions of the bodyguards, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Why were they so obedient just now?

A certain rabbit demon in the corner of the reporter curled his lips, hum, that was the coercion of divine beasts, it would be considered polite to you if it didn't crush you to pieces, and dare to be disobedient, human beings' desire to survive is more reliable than their brains.

After Mr. Rong Chen got on the elevator, he began to think about changing the company's bodyguard.

It was just that they couldn't stop the Yang family couple a few times before, but this time when they saw the boss being stopped, they stood there and watched stupidly.

Such a bodyguard, do you want to eat something?

He also thought of those big monsters from the Demon Association, such as cow monsters, lion monsters, and tiger monsters, all of which could be recruited as bodyguards. The bodyguards of Rongguang International seemed to be monsters.

Thinking of this, he sent a message to Ao Ling, saying that he wanted to find some reliable and sturdy monsters to be the company's bodyguards.

He wasn't worried that the message wouldn't be sent out, he had asked at Qingqiu's dinner party before, although the mountain and sea realm is a secret realm, but the barrier can only block humans and monster races, but it can't block the network signal, which is invisible and touchable Without data, the network inside Shanhai is stronger than outside.

After Ao Ling received the news, he replied quickly, telling him to be in place tomorrow morning at the latest.

Mr. Rong Chen was satisfied, and he was in a slightly better mood.

When he was in a meeting at the company, the video of his interview quickly spread all over the Internet. Fans, Heizi and passers-by danced wildly and divided into several camps.

Fan said:

"I just said that Junjun is innocent! How could you plagiarize an unknown person?"

"He runs such a big company and wants to be famous and profitable. Why should he destroy the Great Wall?"

"That's right, besides, I also watched the press conference this time. It's obviously Junjun's style, okay? The surname Zhang is shameless!"

"When I specially selected Junjun to participate in the spring and summer fashion week, I slandered him, and I wouldn't believe it if there was no conspiracy!"

Heizi said:

"Heh, designer Zhang Sheng doesn't deserve to be copied by someone? Someone doesn't mean that Mr. Tian Changchun is worthy of you to copy?"

"The family's evidence has been brought out and they still don't admit it, plagiarizing the dog-faced nmsl!"

"I just said, how can a little boy like Mr. Rong Chen maintain so many works every year, and they are all plagiarized. The key is that the plagiarism is not recognized even after the plagiarism. It's really knowledgeable."

"Don't ask, asking is money can turn ghosts around."

"He was an orphan at first, someone raised him but no one taught him, so what's plagiarism? Give him a knife, maybe he would dare to kill someone."

Passers-by said:

"Look at this melon, it's big and round!"

"Two days ago, I just ate the melon that a certain actor's homosexuality cheated on marriage, and today I ate the melon that was plagiarized. Passers-by said, why do you rich people do this?"

"Wait for the follow-up."

"Every day I either report stars or report these messy news. Can you report some positive energy? It makes me want to vomit!"

"Upstairs, you can click X if you don't want to see it."

Public opinion can sometimes make or destroy a person. If Mr. Rong Chen is a young designer who has just emerged, the public opinion this time is enough to destroy him.

Those seemingly inadvertent remarks, in the eyes of those keyboard warriors, are just a few random words, but to those who have been bullied by the Internet, they are evil spirits that can kill people.

Countless celebrities have been depressed and even committed suicide because of cyber violence, but these keyboard warriors who speak irresponsibly still have no remorse at all, and are still doing disgusting and disgusting things unconsciously.

The self-proclaimed righteous defenders don't care whether others can't stand those remarks, and vent all the negative emotions in their lives on the Internet.

If Mr. Rong Chen had been weaker in his heart, he would have collapsed long ago after seeing those vicious remarks.

With the outbreak of public opinion, the evidence of Mr. Rong Chen's promise has not been presented, and those black people once again occupied the high ground, wishing to step on Mr. Rong Chen to complete this carnival and declare another victory for them.

Mr. Rong Chen didn't care about those remarks, he didn't care what they said, he was now waiting for the person behind the scenes to jump out.

Over in country F, Mingyu has already shown the evidence to the dealer and the fashion week organizer, saying that they can reverse the situation at any time, so there is no major problem there for the time being, Mr. Rong Chen doesn't need to worry about it at all.

He quietly waited for the company to call Zhang Sheng, or wait for Zhang Sheng to take the initiative to contact him.

He was sitting in the office, watching with great interest that little guy Yi Dandan was condensing rotten eggs while taking the elixir, and the condensed rotten eggs were thrown directly on the tablet, and he couldn't help watching.

The little guy worked extra hard tonight, he had already eaten almost four or five elixir trees, and all the rotten eggs that condensed were thrown on the IDs that sprayed feces.

It is conceivable how unlucky those ID owners who cursed will be.

As the little guy eats more elixir, the more root bones are repaired, the more unlucky he will be.

Severe severed limbs are not a problem.

Since he was in the office, Mr. Rong Chen's spiritual consciousness was always enveloping the little guy, so no one would notice his every move, and Mr. Rong Chen was also happy to let him absorb more luck.

Luck is such a thing, the more the better, the little guy's future cultivation path will be smoother and smoother, the stronger his luck, the faster he will recover, Mr. Rong Chen is happy to see it succeed.

Not to mention his indifference, those who scolded him would not frown even if he was hit to death by a car when he went out.

And the little guy is his treasure, if not for his conscience, he would have taken the little guy all over the world to absorb luck.

Since he thinks he can point out the country unscrupulously by hiding behind the Internet, let him use it as a stepping stone for his baby

The author has something to say: Rong Rong: Our baby is really amazing~