Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Fu's old house

After helping Fu Qinyuan celebrate his birthday, the two children were settled, and the two went to bed obediently. Song Fengwan returned to the room, turned on the computer, and paid attention to the situation again.

She didn't expect that, just because she voted, the system automatically posted a Weibo, implicating Xu Yuanfei.

Because they couldn't find her, many people left messages on Xu Yuanfei's side.

"The quality of fans is really worrying."

"And it's so blatant, it's shameless."

"You guys are so funny. It's not certain whether that person is a fan or not. That person is at fault. Go find her. Why are you here!"

"You all voted for her, aren't you a fan?"

"You are so awesome, go sue him, what are you doing here, a bunch of mentally retarded."

...

Xu Yuanfei has banned comments.

Song Fengwan's here is overwhelming. There are nearly ten thousand comments on the latest Weibo.

And all the attacks point to her plagiarizing the creative design of an internet celebrity.

"It's too shameless to steal the fruits of other people's labor."

"I think her picture is much prettier than Su Chen's."

"It must be good-looking. It must be processed on the basis of others. It must be the essence. There are still so many, and you have the face to show it?"

"The main reason is that there is no indication of the source, or who the inspiration comes from. Isn't this blatant plagiarism of other people's ideas?"

"However, it's very difficult to sue her. You know that you should hide behind and be a coward. If you have the ability to plagiarize, you have the ability to stand up."

...

Su Chen?

Who is this person?

Song Fengwan often surfs the Internet, just watching social entertainment news, and she hardly knows the many Internet celebrities that have popped up now.

It was only when she searched out that person's Weibo that she realized why the incident was such a big deal.

[Su Chen], an online painter, a big hit on Weibo.

He has published a collection of paintings, opened a Taobao store, and even helped design characters for some online games.

The master posted a Weibo.

[I really didn't expect that someone plagiarized so blatantly now. ] @played Song Fengwan's trumpet.

There are also nine comparison pictures of the works below, which are not similar, but the circled parts can be seen by ordinary people, and they are almost exactly the same design ideas.

This person has a lot of fans, and he has more than 100,000 likes at this time.

It was obvious that he wanted to kill her.

These pictures of Song Fengwan are all her usual scribbles. If they are related to work jewelry design, they are naturally confidential, but these pictures were posted earlier than her Weibo.

On the surface...

It was her who plagiarized.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and called Xu Yuanfei to explain the situation to her.

"Is that trumpet yours?" Xu Yuanfei was astonished. On the surface, the fact is that this person copied the one named Suchen.

"That's right." Song Fengwan lay on the bed with some headaches.

Since entering the circle these years, she has been imitated and plagiarized many times. As long as there is competition, it is impossible to be completely a pure land. I just didn't expect that one day the trumpet would be picked up and bitten by someone.

"Is it really you?"

Xu Yuanfei stared at the person's Weibo name: [Make money to buy a mine to raise a son], and it was a male account.

"small."

Xu Yuanfei was so angry that her chest was tight because of being affected for no reason, but now she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Wanwan, are you going to laugh at me to death and buy mines with money? The third master knows that your ambition is so lofty?"

Song Fengwan pinched his brows, "This is just a trumpet for me to post pictures and vent some small emotions when I am bored. How did I know that something would happen, and I would even implicate you in it."

"But this person posted the picture earlier than you, what's going on?"

"These manuscripts are all discarded pictures from the past, and I have posted them elsewhere..." Song Fengwan still remembers his own things very clearly.

"Since it's a design drawing, even if it's been posted, it's a relatively private place, right?"

Song Fengwan sneered, "So I don't know how it got out."

"Then don't worry about it, these people have been making trouble for two days, and the limelight will soon pass."

Song Fengwan stretched out his hands and pinched the center of his brows, "Didn't you see that that person is going to trample me to death? You must explain."

"Indeed, it's a bit deliberate to instigate fans to mess with you, and even flock to me."

"I'll give you an account of this."

...

After Xu Yuanfei hung up the phone, she was about to make a call to Fu Sinian.

She wanted to find out the origin of this trumpet, and Fu Sinian was more proficient in Internet matters, so she gave him a call.

Fu Sinian didn't take this matter seriously at all. While drinking coffee, it happened that the person was operating the account at this time, so he tracked down the person's IP address...

And then found out...

This person's firewall is so tight, he overcomes it bit by bit, and feels more and more wrong, why is this firewall system so familiar.

When Xu Yuanfei brought the phone call, he choked on the coffee, "You said that trumpet belongs to my aunt?"

"Well, so you stop following?"

At this time, Fu Sinian attacked the firewall over there, and another computer prompted: [The system is being invaded by viruses].

He said he was very familiar...

Isn't this address the same as my old house?

This is "catching a thief", did you catch your own family? Moreover, he set up the defense system, but he didn't think of it for a while in the past many years.

"How does this matter have anything to do with my aunt?" Fu Sinian frowned.

"It's a long story."

...

*

On the other hand, Song Fengwan entrusted someone to find the information of this Internet celebrity. It has only become popular in the past two years. Her original name is: Yuan Jing, 30 years old. There is no specific photo. She has never appeared in public, only known to be a woman.

Signed with a game company.

She also went to this person's Taobao store to look around, and found that the same style of Ershi and necklaces she designed were selling well.

Looks like they've really made a lot of money over the years.

"Still watching? Don't go to work tomorrow morning?" Fu Chen has already understood what happened, "Shall I help you?"

"No, go to the company tomorrow and ask a lawyer to take a look."

At this time, the popularity of the news had subsided, and Song Fengwan didn't take it seriously at all. The lawyers of Yan's Group were best at litigations involving plagiarism. Song Fengwan had draft evidence, so he was naturally not afraid.

Over the years, there have been a lot of gossip and rumors, and she can calmly deal with other people's attacks and doubts.

next day

Yu Manxi is on vacation today, and he happened to take Fu Yu back to his old house, so he planned to take a few children to pick peaches near Duan Linbai Farmhouse, and the two little ones from the Duan family also went there. With so many children, Song Fengwan was naturally worried. I took half a day off.

But she received a call halfway, telling her to go back quickly.

"You go, there are so many people taking care of you, so go get busy when you have something to do." The child is sensible, so he doesn't need to keep an eye on him.

When Song Fengwan arrived at the company, he almost bumped into Jiang Ershao who was facing him.

In the past few years, he learned a lot of media operations and news hype from Duan Linbai. After Jiang Duanyan's family returned to his hometown, he stayed in the capital. At that time, Yan's branch was expanding its recruitment, so he applied for the job.

Now he is mainly responsible for helping Song Fengwan negotiate the contract, which is similar in nature to a broker.

"My boy, you scared me to death!" Second Young Master Jiang patted his chest.

Song Fengwan frowned, "You want to go out?"

"I'm going to pick you up at the door, your things have been plagiarized, do you know that!"

The design circle is so big, and this matter has been trending on the top of the list. When people from Yan's team saw those pictures, they immediately thought of Song Fengwan's works.

It's just that they only do high-end customization, private customization, and many finished jewelry products have never been exhibited to the public.

"I know." Song Fengwan went straight into the office, "That's why you called me back in such a hurry?"

"No, now there is copy No. 1, and there is copy No. 2..." Second Young Master Jiang pulled off his tie anxiously.

"What's number one and number two?" Song Fengwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"The one who plagiarized No. 1 should have plagiarized your stuff, and then she was plagiarized by No. 2. Now No. 1 is fighting against No. 2..."

Song Fengwan listened to him for a long time before clarifying the order of his words.

My own trumpet is copying number two.

"And then?" Song Fengwan looked at him with a smile.

"You can still laugh, let me tell you, these two people are so shameless, the two copies are even torn up, and the right owner is gone!"

Jiang Ershao rolled up his sleeves, "Now the Internet is full of noise, and they are still defending the copy number one. When I turn around and show Shangfang's sword, I'll see where these ghosts and snakes are going!"

"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen someone so blatantly shameless."

"Hey, do you know what the most embarrassing operation is? That one copied number one, sued number two, and sent a lawyer's letter."

...

Song Fengwan took out his mobile phone, and only then did he see the news on the Internet.

She had thought that after one night, the matter might have subsided, but this person actually threw out a lawyer's letter and directly sued her account, and the fans below naturally exploded, convinced that she had plagiarized ideas.

She felt that it was not a big deal, so she could just deal with it slowly, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

"I contacted the company's lawyer and sued the two together." Jiang Ershao blushed with anger.

The master did not come to an end, and the two copycats started to quarrel.

"Actually, the one who plagiarized No. 2 is fine. She knows how to pretend to be dead and doesn't say anything. It's the one who plagiarized No. 1. She plagiarizes so arrogantly and dares to send a lawyer's letter. Does she think that such things will never be discovered?"

To be honest, when I am engaged in design and creation, I really don’t have time to read Weibo and read the news. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ershao loves surfing the Internet. Song Fengwan’s works over the years, he has the impression of usable pictures, or abandoned manuscripts.

"I wanted to find you yesterday. Isn't it Qin Sheng's birthday? I didn't bother you."

Song Fengwan saw that he was in a hurry to get angry, and couldn't help laughing, "What are you in a hurry for?"

"I've dealt with so many plagiarists, but I've never seen someone so shameless. How dare she find a lawyer? Is she really not afraid of breaking the sky?"

"Even Liu Ye's wife is involved, do these retarded people know whose Weibo account they are running wild with?"

"Are all children so courageous now?"

Song Fengwan said yesterday that this person, taking the opportunity, wanted to trample him to death.

It's just that I didn't expect that, so impatiently, what broke out last night, the lawyer's letter was all there this morning.

It's been a long time since she met such a shameless person...

It reminded her of an old friend.

"Song Fengwan, I've been talking for a long time, can you give me some reaction?"

"What reaction?"

"Forget it, don't worry about it, I'll take care of it, nnd, I'll see if I can trample these two shameless things to death!" Second Young Master Jiang rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

Everyone in the company is discussing this matter today. Song Fengwan's works are based on the advanced customization route. If it is not an insider or a customized buyer, no one has seen the original drawing.

"He also bought a mine to raise a son. This kind of copy, the son he gave birth to is probably not a good thing!"

Song Fengwan originally wanted to tell him the truth directly, but seeing that he was furious, he thought it was fun, so he didn't care, it's just...

How did it involve her son?

"Jiang Yihan!"

Jiang Ershao was about to go out, but when she heard her call his full name, he froze for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Song Fengwan took out his phone, opened Weibo, and showed him his homepage, "W-what..."

"The number two copied in your mouth is me."

Second Young Master Jiang was stunned. He took his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time. After confirming that the man who bought the mine to raise his son was Song Fengwan, his expression was a little dull.

"Are you going to sue me together?" Song Fengwan looked at him with a smile.

"Wanwan, we've worked together for so many years, I thought that as colleagues, we had no secrets anymore..." Second Young Master Jiang was suddenly sad.

"this……"

"You have a trumpet, but you don't add me as a friend!" Second Young Master Jiang felt hurt.

"Third brother doesn't know about this account either, it's just an account for boredom."

"Third Master doesn't know either?" Second Young Master Jiang felt less uncomfortable when he heard this, and when he was having dinner with Fu Chen, he deliberately provoked, "It turns out that there are unspeakable secrets between you and your husband."

At that time, Fu Chen almost stared at him to death.

"Then how to deal with the current situation?" Second Young Master Jiang pulled his hair. Fortunately, he didn't make the decision without authorization and sued the two of them directly. Otherwise, if he appeared in court, the defendant and plaintiff would be alone, how embarrassing.

"Wait and see."

"Waiting for what?"

"See what she wants to do, does she really want to pierce the sky." She smiled.

Second Young Master Jiang looked at her with a smile, and the back of his neck was slightly chilled. He really looked more and more like Mr. Fu, and a sentence popped out of his mind instantly:

To destroy it, first make it crazy.

I heard that after a long time of marriage, husband and wife will even look more and more alike.

Not to mention character...