After listening to Cao Wu's story, Uncle Meng didn't speak for a long time.

After decades of dry food, how could he not see the troublesomeness of this matter?

But in front of Lao Li, how could he open his mouth to say something of refusal?

After pondering for a long time, he sighed and said, "It's a pity! I'm already retired." ”

Grandma Li was unhappy and said, "Are you talking about retirement again?"

"I didn't mean that. Uncle Meng hurriedly said: "I just said, if I didn't retire, this matter would be easy to handle, but now I'm just hanging up a false position and have no right to speak, I'm afraid I won't be able to help much!"

"It doesn't matter. Cao Wu said: "Uncle Meng, as long as you are willing to stand up and say a fair word, we are very grateful." ”

"Of course. ”

"I've heard of that Guan Zhijun, he is a person who can drill camps. Uncle Meng pondered: "His lover's brother and daughter-in-law seem to work in the patent office. ”

"No wonder. Cao Wu suddenly realized, it seems that from the first time Old Man Liu asked someone to find him to inquire, he noticed the matter of the living core.

"The situation is very unfavorable to you, you can't come up with conclusive evidence, he has already filed the patent application two months in advance, and now he can say that you downloaded his material directly from the Internet. ”

Even if he can destroy the video footage in the patent office, he can't destroy the road surveillance outside. ”

Uncle Meng said: "The storage time of the general road surveillance video will not exceed three months, and even if the image of your people is captured outside, it is not enough to indicate that you have submitted an application, because the records in the system are likely to be cleared." ”

Zhang Jiaqian was silent, what Uncle Meng said was very likely.

"But even if there is no evidence, this must be done. Uncle Meng's expression became serious: "If I guessed correctly, he deceived this invention patent so disregarding his appearance, because he wanted to accumulate his resume and strive for a place in this year's Music Association." When I was in the Music Association, I was responsible for the work related to the protection of the rights and interests of musicians, and it would be my dereliction of duty to let this kind of moth enter the Music Association. ”

"It's a pity! I'm retired, so I can't help much. ”

"It's already very helpful to have you as the honorary vice chairman. Cao Wu smiled.

"Oh, what's your plan?"

"That's what I thought......"

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On February 20th, the weather was fine.

The Intellectual Property Office, commonly known as the Patent Office, is still working as usual.

Guan Zhijun came to the Intellectual Property Office early in the morning.

He is in a very good mood, and he has been in a good mood since he passed the preliminary examination.

Today is the first day of the three-month deadline, and the minimum deadline for the substantive examination of a patent must be three months after the filing date.

After passing the preliminary examination, the patent can already be temporarily protected, which is also the confidence for him to be interviewed unscrupulously and appear on TV shows.

That Liu Wanxiang, who has not found out that the patent has been misappropriated by himself, is stupid enough.

However, his last chance has been shattered with the passage of the preliminary examination, as long as he passes the substantive examination as soon as possible today, no one will be able to make a fuss about this matter anymore.

As long as he can get this patent, this year's music association members will be at his fingertips.

The membership of the Music Association is a fictitious position, but any member in it is a position above the vice president of the Conservatory of Music, and the title is at least an expert professor, you know, this is the top group of people in the whole Chinese music industry.

As long as he can enter, he doesn't dare to say that one person has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, at least during his reign, the family's food and drink methods do not need to be considered.

Sitting in the car with his eyes closed, his eyelids have been beating since he got up in the morning, and his heart is faintly uneasy.

Hurry up! He reassured himself that no matter what, after the actual trial first, everything would be easy to say.

"President, it's here. ”

The driver, Lao Zhao, has been with him for nearly five years, and he is the longest of all the drivers he has used.

Because he knows how to measure, no matter how familiar he is, he has never called Guan Zhijun's name and surname, and he has always been commensurate with his title.

opened the car door and walked towards the door of the patent office, suddenly, Guan Zhijun's front was dark, and there were two more figures in front of him.

"Hello, is it Mr. Guan Zhijun?"

Guan Zhijun chuckled in his heart, because there were two policemen blocking his way.

"Yes, two police comrades, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Someone reported to the police that you stole their invention patent, please go back to the police station with us to cooperate with the investigation. ”

"It's impossible. Guan Zhijun smiled a little dryly and said, "But I will definitely cooperate with the police investigation, but can I go in first and deliver something?" ”

"Please cooperate with us. ”

"Uh...... Okay!" Guan Zhijun glanced at the gate of the patent office that was close at hand, but turned around and followed the two police comrades to the police car on the side of the road.

"Which branch are the two from?" Guan Zhijun said.

"TX area. "Comrade police officers are concise and to the point.

Guan Zhijun didn't ask any more questions.

The driver, Lao Zhao, saw the situation on his side and greeted him: "President......"

"Follow the car of the two comrades. Guan Zhijun ordered: "Hurry up, I have to come back in a while!"

I followed the two policemen to the TX district office and made a note.

There is mental arithmetic or not, Guan Zhijun is very well prepared, answers well, and basically has no mistakes.

Coming out of the police station and getting into the car, Guan Zhijun ordered: "Hurry up to the Intellectual Property Bureau!"

The car started and just turned onto the road when his phone rang.

Shocked by the ringing of the phone, Guan Zhijun picked it up and saw that it was his secretary Xiao Huang, and he was a little settled.

"Hey, what's wrong. ”

Suddenly, a lot of reporters came and said they wanted to interview you about patent infringement. ”

Rumble!

Guan Zhijun's brain exploded.

Sure enough, something happened.

"You appease those reporters first, and I'll go back in a while!"

Hanging up the phone, the driver, Lao Zhao, looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Do you want to go back to the association?"

"No! Let's go to the Intellectual Property Bureau! Hurry up!"

Crunch!

With a sudden brake, the car stopped outside the parking lot in front of the IP Bureau.

Without waiting for the car to stop, Guan Zhijun walked towards the office building with his briefcase, his steps were anxious.

As soon as he entered the hall, a group of people suddenly surrounded him, startling him.

"Hello President Guan, what do you think of the rumors that someone claims that you have stolen someone else's suona live core patent?"

"President Guan, we have a reporter friend who saw that you just came out of the TX District Police Station, why did you go to the police station?"

"President Guan, are you here to do patent examination?"

……

There are also people calling friends, and they can vaguely hear voices such as "Guan Zhijun is coming to the patent office, come on!"

Confused by their arguing, Guan Zhijun shouted a little irritably: "What are you doing? Do you know what kind of place this is? Can government agencies and units conduct interviews casually? Have you applied for a job? Security guards?"

"Chairman Guan knows the rules and procedures of the patent office very well?" a voice suddenly sounded.

Guan Zhijun looked at the source of the voice, but it was a young man with a raw face, and there was an old man standing beside him.

"Guan Zhijun, it's you who stole my patent!" the old man shouted, and the breath he had practiced by playing suona all the year round made him sound like a bell, and the whole hall echoed with his angry voice.

"Who are you?" Guan Zhijun was blocked by the crowd and didn't see clearly.

"Lao Tzu is Liu Wanxiang!"