This paper was the beginning of Mrs. Duan's respect for Pei Xi.
Although Pei Xi didn't say it, Mrs. Duan was so shrewd.
She also guessed that it was written by Meng Fu.
If she can value Pei Xi because of this paper, she will naturally value Meng Fu because of this paper.
She didn't find Meng Fu before, but now she knows about it. She doesn't want to let go of Meng Fu, but Mrs. Duan doesn't want to abandon the fame and fortune that Pei Xi has brought her now. She wants to have both, and she can only come through Yang Hua. .
Mrs. Duan didn't know about Yang Hua, but Yang Lai mentioned Meng Fu more than once in order to ease the relationship between her and Yang Hua.
Looking back now, the only thing Mrs. Duan remembers is this.
Yang Hua is Meng Fu's weakness.
Mrs. Duan's expression also softened. She looked at Yang Hua's dark hand and did not pull it. She only concealed her disgust and said gently: "I will organize a decent banquet for you and Meng Fu. When the time comes, the celebrities will "Yunji."
Hearing Meng Fu's name, Yang Hua finally let go of the black soil in her hand. .
She stood up and turned to look at Old Mrs. Duan. There was nothing strange between her brows, as if she was seeing a stranger, "What paper?"
"The article that Xixi won the award for is now suspected by the outside world that Xixi plagiarized Meng Fu." Seeing Yang Hua's reaction, Mrs. Duan's tone became less harsh and even softened, "This is a big deal for Xixi." She has a bad reputation. She can't marry into the Duan family with this reputation. You don't understand it, but Xixi marrying into the Duan family will also be good for Meng Fu's future development. I will train her wholeheartedly when the time comes. The second young lady of the Yang family, she is my granddaughter, she is so talented, you don’t want to bury her, right?”
Using both soft and hard tactics, Mrs. Duan wants Yang Hua to compromise.
Let Yang Hua know the inner secrets.
A rural woman and a star, Mrs. Duan thought to herself, she should be able to handle things very well.
Unexpectedly, Yang Hua just looked at Mrs. Duan and did not agree. She only asked calmly: "Pei Xi copied Ah Fu?"
Yang Hua actually has a good memory.
She doesn't understand mathematics or those advanced papers.
But she remembered what Meng Xun told her, and the drafts Meng Fu wrote were precious.
Last time she asked Meng Fu to help Yang Zhaolin solve a problem. Meng Fu sent her documents, and she was very careful about everything.
After Pei Xi solved the problem, Yang Hua was reluctant to show the document to Yang Zhaolin, so she restored it to its original form and sent it back to Meng Fu.
but-
Yang Hua also clearly remembered that when she went upstairs that day, the documents on the table had been touched.
Thinking of this, the expression on Yang Hua's face gradually turned cold.
Mrs. Duan originally thought that Yang Hua would be easy to get rid of, but she didn't expect that Yang Hua would focus on the "plagiarism" matter. Her expression turned pale again, "This matter is not important."
"Mom!" Behind the flower room, Yang Lai controlled the wheelchair. After listening to a passage, he looked at Mrs. Duan and asked softly: "What are you talking about?"
After the servant sent Mrs. Duan to the flower room, she quickly went to find Yang Lai.
Last time Mrs. Duan came over, she and Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin broke up on bad terms. The servants of the Yang family all remembered it. Now that Mrs. Duan came over again, the servants went directly to find Yang Lai.
He stood outside the greenhouse and listened clearly to what Mrs. Duan said.
Mrs. Duan didn't expect Yang Lai to be outside the door, but she didn't panic. She just pursed her lips and turned slightly sideways, "This is the best result, a win-win situation. Yang Lai, you are a businessman, you should know better than me."
"What about Ah Fu?" Yang Lai looked at Mrs. Duan, "Pei Xi's paper was plagiarized by Ah Fu, and you asked her to clarify that Pei Xi didn't plagiarize it? Have you ever thought about Ah Fu's feelings?"
"I said," Mrs. Duan frowned, a little impatient, "I will train Meng Fu well. She will be the pride of our Duan family in the future! She will inherit my position! This matter is just a temporary matter right now. The plan is that gold will always shine, and Xixi’s victory will not be harmful to Meng Fu or you.”
"No, I won't agree." Yang Hua suddenly said.
Mrs. Duan looked at Yang Hua, her brows still not loosening.
Yang Hua picked up the shovel again, squatted beside the flower pot, crushed the black soil bit by bit and spread it on the flower pot, "You go."
This was the first time that Mrs. Duan talked to Yang Hua in such a low and condescending manner, and even promised Yang Hua and Meng Fu a big cake.
When she came, she didn't think Yang Hua would agree.
As long as Yang Hua agrees, everything will be easy to handle.
I didn't expect Yang Hua to say such a thing.
Mrs. Duan looked at Yang Hua, then at Yang Lai, and laughed angrily, "Yang Lai, you should know which way Xixi took the Feng family, right? You don't agree either?"
Yang Lai didn't know the whole story, but he knew a little bit. Pei Xi seemed to be... plagiarizing Meng Fu.
Mrs. Duan came to Yang Hua to protect Pei Xi.
Now that she was speaking, Yang Lai remained silent.
Mrs. Duan looked down at Yang Lai and left the greenhouse without saying anything.
After Mrs. Duan left, Yang Lai frowned and moved his wheelchair to Yang Hua, "What happened to Ah Fu and Pei Xi?"
"Remember Pei Xi's award-winning paper?" Yang Lai told Yang Baoyi and others about this more than once.
Yang Hua remembered it clearly.
Yang Lai was stunned, "That's..."
"If it's correct, it should be written by Ah Fu." Yang Hua said calmly.
Yang Lai was completely shocked.
He calmed down in the greenhouse for a while and then asked, "Afu, she...she does math..."
so smart
Probably because of Yang Lai, Yang Hua felt much better. She finished loading the soil and brought a kettle over, "Very good."
Yang Lai nodded.
He controlled the wheelchair and came out, and saw Mrs. Yang standing in the garden.
Mrs. Yang's mouth was filled with a sneer, "I have heard it all. Your mother is also a talented person. We and Pei Xi are obviously at odds with each other. In this case, she still wants to have both. If she chooses to stand on the side of Ah If you brush this side, there is still a circle."
**
outside the door.
Mrs. Duan was extremely angry.
Madam Duan was really moved by Meng Fu's talent. He was the top scorer in the college entrance examination and could write such a paper at the age of 20. His future achievements would not be too low.
But Pei Xi has now taken advantage of this momentum to climb to the top.
It has obvious effects.
If Pei Xi's plagiarism is revealed, the Duan family's reputation will be greatly reduced, and Duan Shenmin, the institute, and the Feng family will be unable to contact each other. Mrs. Duan really doesn't want to see this result.
That’s why I came to Yang Hua in person.
Unfortunately, Yang Hua did not cooperate at all.
Mrs. Duan's face was dark. She really wanted to have both, but if she was forced to choose one now, she could only choose Pei Xi, who would be more helpful to her.
Mrs. Duan took her mobile phone and called Pei Xi.
Pei Xi answered quickly, and her voice sounded slightly trembling. Mrs. Duan said bluntly: "Do they have evidence? Tell them everything again."
"No." Pei Xi breathed out and just told the story from beginning to end.
Pei Xi is always careful when doing things. She has long deleted the pictures on her phone.
Right now, only the surveillance of the Yang family is left.
Meng Fu has no direct evidence. If Pei Xi refuses to admit it, there is nothing he can do. After all...
That was registered and published first by Pei Xi. What can he do if Pei Xi refuses to read Meng Fu's paper
"Okay, just tell the public about this. I didn't expect Meng Fu to do it at the time. I was scared and had hypoglycemia so I didn't do it. You have to study Meng Fu's thesis thoroughly in these two days." Old Mrs. Duan died. He disconnected the phone, then raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Go to the Mathematics Union."
The headquarters of the Mathematics Union is in Beijing.
Not long after.
Mrs. Duan arrived at the Mathematics Union.
The people at the Mathematics Union were very busy. Mrs. Duan sat in the car and made a phone call.
After making the call, she came out and walked into the Mathematical Union.
After a while, a middle-aged man came out.
A smile appeared on Mrs. Duan's serious face. She looked at the middle-aged man and stretched out her hand: "Vice President Jiang."
Vice President Jiang also smiled and said, "Mrs. Duan, long time no see. Let's go to the office to talk."
He invited Mrs. Duan into the office.
"I came here this time because of Xixi's patent," Mrs. Duan got straight to the point. She held a teacup and said to Deputy Jiang, "After all, our Xixi applied for this patent first, and they couldn't provide evidence that Xixi plagiarized it. Isn’t it appropriate to block her like this? You also know that our Xixi’s boyfriend was interested in her paper.”
Vice President Jiang also knows about Pei Xi's matter.
He had some friendship with Old Mrs. Duan. When he heard Old Mrs. Duan's words, he raised his head and asked, "Miss Pei's boyfriend?"
"That's Shen Min," Mrs. Duan smiled, "His younger brother Duan Yan, I heard, has become an official perfumer."
Vice President Jiang's expression changed. Although he was the vice president of the Mathematics Union, he also knew about the affairs in the capital. He had naturally heard of the rising star in the capital "Duan Yan".
The main reason is that his teacher became an A-card in one fell swoop and became famous.
"I know," Vice President Jiang took a sip of tea, "it's really inappropriate to block people like this."
Mrs. Duan smiled.
After saying this, she turned around and left the Mathematical Union.
Vice President Jiang sat there for a while, then got up and walked upstairs to the control room, "Who blocked Pei Xi's patent?"
The staff member raised his head and said, "I don't know, someone should have reported the blockade, and we are still collecting evidence."
"Where is the president?" Vice President Jiang looked at it and asked casually.
The staff member smiled and said, "You forgot, the president went to the exchange meeting and will not come back until tomorrow."
Vice President Jiang said "hmm", "Since Pei Xi's paper has no evidence, let's unblock it and delete the information on the official website."
"Ah?" The staff member was stunned.
Deputy Jiang would look at him and say, "Didn't you hear that?"
After Vice President Jiang finished speaking, he went downstairs directly.
The staff quickly opened the web page to unblock Pei Xi's patent.
**
Dean Li's laboratory.
When Meng Fu arrived, Su Cheng also called her.
"The house has been scouted," Su Cheng's voice came through the current, even lower, "I'll send him to school. It's some distance from the school. Su Huang's house is next door to his. From now on, Su Huang will send him to school every day. ”
This was the new house that Su Cheng asked Dou Tian to look for again.
It is close to Su Huang and will be convenient for Su Huang’s special training in the future.
When Xin Shun saw Meng Fu on the phone, he friendly gestured to Meng Fu to go inside to find Dean Li.
Meng Fu thanked her in a low voice. She walked inside and pulled off her coat with one hand. Her finger bones were clearly defined and she paused in her voice: "Su Huang's house?"
Even Su Huang has a house
I didn’t pay attention to Su Huang’s special training.
Not at Jiang Xinchen's house, let alone his school.
All attention is on Su Huang's house.
Su Cheng, "...it was wholesaled to him at that time."
"Okay." Remembering that Su Di also has a wholesale one, Meng Fu raised his head with a lazy look on his face, "We'll talk about it when we get back."
She hung up the phone and happened to see Dean Li entering the data algorithm.
"You came just in time." Dean Li looked up and saw Meng Fu. He pushed up his glasses. "You have to fill in the information for the SCI paper. Think about what pen name you should use to send it."
He reached out and turned the computer towards Meng Fu, asking her to fill in the information.
"Thank you." Meng Fu put his coat on his arm, lowered his eyelashes, and thanked Dean Li.
She pressed her fingers on the keyboard and filled in the information completely.
A message came out on her phone again. Meng Fu lowered her head and glanced at it. It was Xu Moyou's WeChat message. Her eyes narrowed.
M Xia: Pictures
M Xia: Is this what you want
Meng Fu opened it and took a look.
The box M Xia sent was made of wood, about the size of a palm, rectangular, and had no lock on the outside. It was a mechanism box.
Meng Fu: Yes, how did you get it
M Xia: Mask, but they haven’t lost their thief sect.
Meng Fu: Yeah.
M Xia: The Hong Kong Association has been in a tight spot recently, and it will take some time to bring it back.
There was no need to say thank you to her relationship with people like Xu Moyoumask. After all, Meng Fu had brought them back from the brink of death time and time again.
Meng Fu looked at the picture and felt much better.
Put the phone back in your pocket.
**
afternoon.
Five o'clock.
Yang Zhaolin received a call from Yang Lai and took Meng Fu and Meng Xun back for dinner.
In the Yang family parking lot, Meng Fu, Meng Fu, and Jin Zhiyuan entered the gate. Yang Zhaolin parked the car and just got off.
Then I got the call.
It's Dr. Wu.
"What's going on? The Mathematics Union released Pei Xi's patent again and deleted the press release that had problems with Pei Xi's paper." Dr. Wu was confused, he frowned, "Your cousin won't pursue it anymore. ?”
Yang Zhaolin paused, looked up at Meng Fu's back, walked back a few steps, and stopped in front of Yang Hua's greenhouse.
After thanking Dr. Wu, I opened the official website of the Mathematics Union, and sure enough I saw that Pei Xi’s messages had been deleted.
The patent was also released again without even a splash.
After what happened in the morning, Meng Fu didn't mention Pei Xi's matter again. He only asked the Mathematics Union to block the article and didn't publicize it. Yang Zhaolin knew that Meng Fu was probably looking at his own face.
Now the paper has been released? !
Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath and called the official website directly to inquire about the matter.
The reply on the official website is also very official, "Sorry sir, the patent cannot be blocked because there is no evidence."
No evidence
Yang Zhaolin hung up the phone. He remembered what he had asked Meng Fu before, maybe...
There is evidence.
In the hall, Meng Fu was talking to Mrs. Yang, but Yang Hua had a very calm expression.
After Yang Zhaolin entered, he greeted them and then went to find the person in charge of monitoring.
"Master." The person in charge of monitoring quickly stood up when he saw Yang Zhaolin.
Yang Zhaolin glanced at the monitoring room and said in a deep voice: "Give me last year's monitoring, September 27th."
The Yang family's surveillance is automatically downloaded to the mobile hard drive and is not cleaned regularly.
Hearing Yang Zhaolin's words, the person in charge of monitoring was stunned, "No. 27? Okay."
He quickly searched for the surveillance on the 27th among a pile of mobile hard drives marked with data year, month and date.
But I couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
"Master..." The person in charge of monitoring his heart skipped a beat and searched again, but couldn't find it.
Yang Zhaolin looked very cold, "Keep looking."
The person in charge's heart skipped a beat, and he went to look through other years.
The monitoring suddenly disappeared at this time...
Yang Zhaolin turned around and went directly back to the hall.
In the hall, Mrs. Yang was telling Meng Fu about Yang Lai's legs. When she saw Yang Zhaolin coming back, Meng Fu raised his head and paused with a lazy expression.
Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath, turned to the people in the hall, and said in a cold voice: "Who touched the video in the surveillance room today?"
Yang Lai put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and raised his eyes: "Surveillance video?"
"Pei Xi plagiarized Afu's paper. The Mathematics Union blocked her patent, and it was suddenly unblocked just now. The official response is that there is no evidence." Yang Zhaolin was very annoyed. "The surveillance at home is the evidence."
Hearing this, Meng Xun looked up, obviously very surprised.
She still didn't know about Meng Fu and Pei Xi.
Meng Fu leaned back on the chair and raised his eyebrows, not caring much.
Yang Zhaolin pursed his lips and glanced at Meng Fu, feeling even more guilty for Meng Fu.
"Surveillance is evidence?" Yang Lai was silent for a moment, his raised lips narrowed, and his eyebrows were a little cold: "Then I know who may have done it."
Yang Zhaolin looked directly over: "Who?"
Yang Lai said: "Your grandma."
Yang Hua's expression became even colder.
Mrs. Yang poured tea for Meng Fu and Meng Xun, and sneered when she heard this.
Yang Zhaolin suddenly raised his head.
At this time, he finally knew why the Mathematics Union had re-unblocked Pei Xi's patent.
There must be old lady Duan's hands and feet in this.
Sure enough, as expected of the Duan family, they know how to plan.
"She came to see your aunt in the morning," Yang Lai's voice was full of mockery when he said this, "and asked your aunt to persuade Ah Fu to help Pei Xi clear her name. She knows the vice president of the Mathematics Union, and she is currently unknown. I feel like letting people take away our home videos. After all, she is the only one who can do so much. "
Having said this, Yang Lai also pressed his eyebrows.
He looked at Meng Fu and smiled bitterly, "Ah Fu, uncle..."
Meng Fu held the tea cup and said without paying much attention, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you."
Yang Zhaolin took a deep breath, picked up his cell phone and dialed Mrs. Duan's number directly.
Mrs. Duan's phone was quickly connected. On the other end of the phone, her voice sounded majestic and gentle: "Zhaolin?"
"Grandma," Yang Zhaolin said in a calm voice, "Did you ask Pei Xi's paper to be unsealed?"
Mrs. Duan's voice paused for a moment and did not answer immediately.
Yang Zhaolin's voice rose slightly, and he lowered his eyes: "Did you also send someone to take away the surveillance cameras in our home? Don't you want us to submit direct evidence?"
"Zhaolin, are you blaming me? Have you forgotten who trained you to be like this?" Old Mrs. Duan was calm and her voice was cold.
"So, is it you?" Yang Zhaolin asked softly.
Mrs. Duan was silent for a moment, probably because she felt that she was sure of victory, so she slowly said: "Why bother? Isn't it good for the whole family to live in harmony? You must let me take action."
This sentence is obviously an admission.
Yang Zhaolin's expression turned completely cold.
He didn't turn on the external voice, but the volume of his mobile phone was already loud, and everyone heard Mrs. Duan's words.
The hall fell silent.
Mrs. Yang still sneered, she was not surprised by this.
Yang Zhaolin felt chilled. When Mrs. Duan forced him, he was not angry. Now he was really angry. He said in a hoarse voice: "Grandma, I don't believe you don't know that the paper was written by Ah Fu? You You have always taught me to be upright, but what are you doing now?”
On the other side of the phone, Mrs. Duan was sitting on a chair.
This was the first time that Yang Zhaolin was angry with her. Mrs. Duan smiled unexpectedly, "Zhaolin, are you angry? Very angry? You are so smart, you should have guessed that I didn't go to ask for your opinions this morning, just I’m going to inform you that whether you agree or not, there is only one outcome.”
After Mrs. Duan finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.
"Snapped-"
Mrs. Yang dropped the cup.
Yang Zhaolin and Yang Lai, these two people were so angry that they exploded.
The person involved, Meng Fu, just smiled. She took out a piece of paper and asked Mrs. Yang to wipe her hands, "Auntie, don't be angry."
"Afu, you..." Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu who was smiling and was stunned.
Meng Fu stretched out his hand and dialed the number. He put his slender white fingertips to his lips to signal Mrs. Yang to stop talking.
The phone was connected, and there was a male voice on the other side, very gentle: "Classmate Meng."
Meng Fu raised his eyebrows and said in a calm voice, "President, has my teacher contacted you?"
"I was out of town and received a call from your teacher this morning." It was Hao Yiyang.
"No wonder." Meng Fu held the teacup, "You are the only ones who have released the patent of the person who stole my manuscript."
"Take care of your people before my teacher knows."
Otherwise, the president will also end up doing it.