Fu Ruyan and I stopped what we were doing and looked at the TV.

On TV, there is a video of Song Dafang's interview this morning.

He smiled at the camera and said, "Some time ago, Mr. Fu suddenly came to my company and bluntly said that the work of the wedding dress was his. Here, I would like to admit one thing, the wedding dress and design are not actually made by me, nor are they the work of our company. ”

The reporter asked next to him: "Is it really Mr. Fu's work?" You're doing this, are you plagiarism? It's against the law! ”

I furrowed my brows slightly, instinctively glanced at Fu Ruyu, and found that a touch of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and there was a deep indifference between his eyebrows.

Song Dafang did not change his color, "Although this wedding dress is not the work of our company, it is indeed bought by me for a lot of money!" One day, an anonymous designer emailed me a design drawing that said it was his work, and I thought it was great, so I bought it...... But I didn't expect that not long after my wedding dress was released, Mr. Fu came to the door...... Hey, I really didn't know it was Mr. Fu's work, I felt very guilty, and even released his work, here, I really want to face the camera to Mr. Fu, and those who support our company, to say sorry! ”

After Song Dafang finished speaking, he also bowed.

After the interview with Song Dafang ended, it was a picture of the anonymous message, and the reporter was explaining it next to him.

I just picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

The man beside him was depressurized and dangerously sharp.

I reached over and landed on the back of his hand, "like a ......"

"This Song Dafang." Fu Ruyan gritted his teeth, chewed his name, and wanted to dismantle him into eight pieces, "The trick is quite deep." ”

I was so sad that my head hurt terribly.

Song Dafang's move was really caught off guard!

In the matter of wedding dresses, except for a few of us, no one knows that this is Fu Ruyan's work.

Even if we say it's his, no one will believe it!

Song Dafang grasped this point, and pretended to be aggrieved, in fact, he just wanted to tell everyone that no matter whether this design was Fu Ruyan's or not, he paid for it!

He paid for it, and this thing is his, and as for what happened in the middle, it has nothing to do with him.

If it is really Fu Ruyan's, then Song Dafang is also a victim, he paid the money, and he had to return the wedding dress, and he also apologized to the public, even if this matter makes a fuss in the future, Song Dafang is the one who is pitied.

It's just that......

How could everyone believe that the work was Fu Ruyan's based on such a few sentences?

So, this creates another opposite.

Everyone felt that Fu Ruyan was saying this on purpose, and Song Dafang also made a special statement that Fu Ruyan deliberately went to his company.

In other people's ears, this is clearly Fu Ruyan threatening Song Dafang and asking him to be interviewed and tell everyone that this is Fu Ruyan's work.

All in all, no matter what, Song Dafang has completely cleared himself, and his current image in front of the public is that of an angry bun.

Fu Ruyan had obviously thought of it, his thin lips were tightly pursed, collapsing into a straight line, the green tendons on his forehead were even more violent, his hands were clenched on his knees, his eyebrows were awe-inspiring, squinting, exuding a faint cold light, and the storm under his eyes was condensed, as if it was about to set off a stormy wave.

"Why don't I give Song Dafang a call." I said.

"It's useless to fight." Fu Ruyu said coldly.

The vibration of the mobile phone broke the cold atmosphere abruptly, I took Fu Ruyan's mobile phone and glanced at it, "It's a call from Assistant Liang." ”

Fu Ruyan didn't speak.

I answered and pressed the speakerphone.

Assistant Liang's somewhat out-of-control voice rang out: "President! Did you see the report? Interview with Song Dafang! Damn, how can he be so shameless! That work is obviously ours! He...... He is clearly the wicked person who sues first! We haven't sued him yet! ”

I glanced at Fu Ruyan, whose face was becoming more and more gloomy, like black coal, and said with difficulty: "We have seen it." ”

"Ma'am? How did you answer the call? Is Mr. Fu here? Assistant Liang was stunned for a moment.

"He's there for me." I say.

Assistant Liang continued: "I just called Song Dafang and asked him why he went to be interviewed, and said something like this. Guess what he said? ”

I've guessed it.

Assistant Liang didn't wait for me to answer at all, and continued to speak angrily, his sharp tone showing his irritability and annoyance: "He actually said, isn't this what I should do?" Mr. Fu has come over in person, of course I have to help him clarify! It's not mine, I won't want it, I must return it to others, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well! I've already apologized to Mr. Fu, so I guess he will forgive me too, right? Listen to it, this pot is thrown away, and it is directly wiped out! If we continue to dwell on it, it will be our fault! ”

Assistant Liang finished yelling, waited for a while, and before we could respond, he asked, "Mrs., Mr. Fu, are you there?" ”

Fu Ruyan snorted in a muffled voice.

Assistant Liang coughed slightly, probably feeling too excited just now, "So what should we do now?" There were a lot of reporters on the phone, and our landlines were about to blow up! ”

I licked my lips, what can I do......

What else can I do?

It's wrong to respond, and it's wrong not to respond.

It's really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

I let out a long sigh, my headache splitting, and I felt like my skull was going to explode.

I used to stay at home every day, and I had nothing to do to go shopping, although the days were very boring, but after all, it was peaceful.

But since following Fu Ruyan's side, I have learned that there is so much bloody wind and rain behind the scenes.

"Ignore it." Fu Ruyan only gave four words and hung up the phone.

I looked at Fu Ruyan's irritated expression, and I didn't bother him, and stayed by his side quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but I only felt my shoulders sinking, and Fu Ruyan's head rested on my shoulders.

I reached out and touched his hair, the tentacles were cool, silky, delicate, and felt very good, and I couldn't help but rub it twice.

"Don't be upset." I said softly.

"No sadness." Fu Ruyu said coldly.

"Hmm." I know he's strong, he's always been strong.

"It seems." Fu Ruyan said in a low voice: "Song Dafang doesn't want to continue to mix." ”