Arrogant president can't stop spoiling

After dinner, Xi Yan asks Qian Cheng to check Yu Zi, find out how many works she has copied and whose works she has copied, and hand over the collected evidence to him for reference.

"Boss, why are you suddenly interested in this matter? Isn't this a matter of Xi's literature? "

Xi Yan raised his eyes, glanced at Qian Cheng and said, "Xi's literature is a subsidiary of Xi's group, that is, my company. I manage my own company. I need a reason?"

"No."

"What do you think of the fact that writers in the online literary world plagiarize other people's works?"

Qian Cheng only has a general understanding of things in the online literary world and dare not say anything else, but he still knows the word plagiarism. After all, plagiarism is shameful in any industry.

"The net text is the same. It may be a little difficult to catch plagiarism."

Xi Yan nodded and seemed to agree with Qian Cheng. However, Xi Yan would not give up cleaning and copying the dog.

"Issue a notice to the senior management of Xi's literature to check whether there are plagiarized authors. Xi's literature will never hire such authors."

"Good boss."

Qian Cheng stood at Xi Yan's desk and continued to listen to his next orders.

"In addition, if the original author of Xi's literature is copied by others, we should also try our best to protect our rights. Lawyers and other aspects should be borne by the company."

Qian Cheng was a little stunned. He didn't understand why Xi Yan was so interested in this matter. He even said that the company should bear all the expenses. He almost thought he had heard wrong.

However, if Qian Cheng knew that Yan Xi had mentioned it, perhaps he could understand why Xi Yan was so interested. After all, Xi Yan never ignored anything about Yan Xi.

The next day.

Xi Yan took Yan Xi to the location of Xi's literature company by car. At this time, as soon as the senior management of the company heard that Xi Yan wanted to visit in person, everyone came to the company early and waited, fighting with the whole army in ancient times.

"Xi is always early."

There were two lines at the gate and bowed to welcome the arrival of Xi Yan.

Wang He, CEO of Xi's literature, walked up to Xi Yan, smiled and shook hands with him, and then praised Yan Xi, which really made Xi Yan happy, and his eyes were not so cold when he looked at Wang he.

Seeing Wang he's appearance, Qian Cheng contemptuously said an old slick, and then followed Yan Xi into the company.

In the senior conference room of Xi's literature, Yan Xi sat aside and held a meeting with everyone. Although some people are not very receptive to a person who is not an executive of the company, who makes Yan Xi the future boss, they naturally have to accept it. If they don't accept it, they may have to get out.

"Mr. Xi, we have seen all the notices you sent, but the company has tens of thousands of authors and hundreds of thousands of works. It may take some time to check."

Xi Yan's hand kept beating on the table. The sound of clattering seemed to accompany everyone.

"Mr. Xi, this posture is an advanced copy. Some stems are hard to say, so it's a little tricky."

For a moment, the sound of Xi Yan knocking on the table stopped in amazement, making everyone present take a breath, for fear that Xi Yan would be angry with them.

"I only look at the results. How to deal with it is your business. If you don't crack down on plagiarism and maintain the original effect, you can roll away."

"I understand. We will strictly crack down on plagiarism and maintain originality. Please rest assured."

At the end of a simple meeting, Xi Yan immediately hugged Yan Xi and left, as if he didn't come here for a meeting, but led his wife around his back garden.

But these executives are not so relaxed. They are raising their hearts and voices all the time. They are afraid that if they say a wrong word, their positions will be removed.

Until Xi Yan's car left, the executives of Xi literature were relieved.

In the car, Xi Yan hugged Yan Cui and couldn't let go. He intimately asked her what she wanted to eat, and then went to the company after eating.

"I don't know..."

Now Yan Xi doesn't have the slightest appetite and doesn't know what to eat.

"Well... I'll decide for you."

Yan Xi frowned, looked at Xi Yan suspiciously and asked, "isn't it porridge again? I don't want any more porridge. "

This Xi Yan doesn't know which tendon is wrong. During this period, she is always allowed to drink porridge, either white porridge or meat porridge. She is about to vomit.

In order not to continue to drink porridge, Yan Xi quickly searched her mind for the name of food, as long as it was not porridge.

"Then I'd better eat egg rice."

She felt that she was about to forget what the meal was like.

Xi Yan looked down at her eyes, raised her chin with her index finger, and whispered on her side, "OK, it depends on you."

When Xi Yan and Yan Xi were eating egg steamed rice in the restaurant, there had been an uproar on the Internet.

At this time, sitting at the table next to Yan Xi, he was talking about "cracking down on plagiarism and maintaining originality".

Customer a: "the hot search of Xi's literature is really beyond our control."

Customer B: "the most popular thing on the Internet is Yu Zi's plagiarism of Han Xi, but Yu Zi has never admitted his plagiarism and is still arguing on the Internet."

Customer a: "I read that book too much."

Yan Xi was quietly eating her own egg rice, but she wanted to know what Yu Zi said on the Internet, so she immediately took out her mobile phone and logged in to her microblog.

I don't know. I was shocked at the sight.

Yu Zi's cunning Kung Fu is excellent!

Yu Zi wrote on her microblog: "this book is the result of my labor that I have conceived for months and worked hard to code words day and night. It took me five years to complete this book. I don't know why some people insist on using my enthusiasm to hold their own books. If they don't write well, don't blame others for their similar ideas."

"In addition, I didn't plagiarize Yu Zi. I deserve myself and readers who like me. If I'm not convinced, I'll tear it up."

"Sometimes I wonder if someone copied my work, but the villain sued first!"

Yan Xi was so angry that she almost smashed her mobile phone after reading Yu Zi's microblog article. She has never seen such a brazen woman!

Last time she was in the bathroom, she clearly heard Yu Zi's own confession of plagiarism. Now she is so cunning. It's disgusting!

"Xi Yan, why is Yu Zi so cheeky?"

Xi Yan picked up the meal paper and wiped the corners of Yan Xi's mouth. He said calmly, "don't affect your eating mood because of some irrelevant people."

That said, Yan Xi was still very angry, especially Yu Zi's brain powder washed white for Yu Zi. He said that Yu Zi didn't copy. Han Xi must have copied Yu Zi, and then the villain sued first.

These indiscriminate brain powder, Yan Jue really wants to test whether their IQ is negative one by one.

Yan JUGANG put down his cell phone and the next table was discussing Yu Zi's plagiarism.

Customer a: "you see, this Xi's literature has dried out a complete palette, which proves that Yu Zi copied Han Xi's works. It seems that Yu Zi can't deny it this time."

After listening, Yan Xi quickly picked up her mobile phone to read the microblog. Sure enough, Xi's literature was highly efficient and made a full version of the palette so quickly.

"Xi Yan, this time Yu Zi should have no way to deny it?"

Xi Yan looked unhappy and said coldly, "you've been talking about it for this meal. Are they more important than me?"

Yan Xi Nuo's mouth and noticed that Xi Yan was unhappy. She immediately smiled and said, "well, let's eat and go back to the company when we're full."

Since Xi's literature broke out the color palette on the Internet, Yu Zi disappeared for many days. When she appeared as a demon again, a press conference had been held. She said that she wanted to prove her innocence with facts.

At the press conference, Yu Zi looked haggard to the media reporters. Her dark circles were as thick as a giant panda, and her face was as dark and yellow as a teenager.

Yu Zi looked at many reporters in tears and said, "in order to prove my innocence, I have been sorting out evidence with my friends these days."

Then, Yu Zi took out relevant materials and photos and displayed them in front of the media so that the audience present and in front of the TV can see them clearly.

At this time, a reporter began to ask, "it's hot on the Internet that you copied hundreds of stems and even most of the plot. How can you defend yourself about this?"

Yu Zi choked and replied: "the appraisal book has made it very clear that my story outline, character setting and character relationship are two completely different stories from Han Xi's book."

"But your plot development is similar. How do you explain this?"

"The online texts are the same, and they are all romantic stories. Romantic stories are inseparable from the emotional disputes between male and female protagonists. Emotional disputes are nothing more than that. How can they constitute plagiarism?"

Yan Xi sitting under the stage heard Yu Zi's sophistry and wanted to slap her in the face. Although it had nothing to do with her and didn't copy her works, she just hated such people.

"Xi Yan, she really refreshed my three views."

Xi Yan sat beside Yan Xi and hugged her. Let her continue to watch the play quietly. Don't get angry so easily.

"OK..."

Later, Yan Xi only saw that she broadcast the PPT in front of the media. All the contents above were how to prove that she had no evidence of plagiarism.

But her evidence was weak. Han Xi's fans didn't buy it at all. They yelled at her to roll down under the stage, and some even wanted to tear her face on the stage.

Suddenly, an audio about Yu Zi sounded at the scene: "Ziyu, there has been so much trouble about your plagiarism recently. Why don't you apologize and reconcile?"

"How can I reconcile? I copied her book. What can she do with me? I wrote the story, word by word. If you want to sue me, you have to be qualified. "

In the audio, there was not only Yu Zi's voice, but also another woman's voice, but everyone recognized that it was her good friend Yang Nuan's voice.

"The senior level of Xi's literature has come forward, which shows that they attach great importance to this matter. You still..."

"Since I attach importance to it, I should take the opportunity to bite Han Xi and let them compensate me."

The appearance of the audio was unexpected to Yu Zi, but she still pretended to be calm and didn't show any guilty appearance in the face of the press.

"Please explain, is the sound in the audio you?"

"Now that technology is so developed, it's too easy to fake a person's voice."

Han Xi appeared when Zi continued to argue. She played the video in her hand to everyone. In the video, Yu Zi talked with Yang Nuan. Yu Zi personally admitted his plagiarism in the video.

Han Xi was wearing a beige dress, like a proud princess standing in front of her, and said, "if you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do it yourself."

Yu Zi felt ashamed when she was pressed by many reporters, so she pointed to Han Xizhi and asked, "it's you! It's you, isn't it?! You and that bitch Yang Nuan designed me?! "

Han Xi glanced at Yu Zi. Her eyes seemed to have some sympathy. This sympathy really hurt Yu Zi's eyes and made her more angry.

"Yu Zi, the wording is so unbearable. Why didn't you improve your self-cultivation by copying my works?"

Yu Zi was angry. He reached out and wanted to slap Han Xi. However, Yan Xi stopped him.

Yan Xi didn't know where her strength came from. She grabbed Yu Zi's wrist with her bare hands and pushed her to the other side.

"Angry? Don't you have a thick skin? Still afraid of losing face? "

Yu Zi didn't know Yan Xi, but she remembered where she had seen him before. She first took a look at Han Xi, then put her eyes on Yan Xi, and sneered: "you design me together, I won't recognize these audio and video!"

Now it doesn't matter if yu Zicheng doesn't admit it. Anyway, the evidence is here. People with a little IQ know what's going on.

"Han Xi, let's go." Yan Xi led Han Xi's hand to the stage. At first, Han Xi didn't know why Yan Xi would help her. She didn't understand the relationship until she saw Xi Yan.

"President Xi."

Xi Yan simply nodded and did not have too much verbal conversation with Han Xi, because his eyes were only Yan Jue from beginning to end.

"Why are you so impulsive? What if I hurt you? " Xi Yan is full of heartache. He holds Yan Xi's palm and checks it carefully. When he sees that it's all right, he can rest assured.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future. It's not worth soiling your hands for some people."

Han Xi on one side saw that Xi Yan was so distressed about Yan Xi. He immediately thought of the hot scandal on the Internet. Then he looked at Xi Yan respectfully and asked, "President Xi, is this Mrs. Shao?"

"Yes."

Yan Xi was a little embarrassed when Han Xi called his little wife. She quickly explained, "don't get me wrong. I didn't marry him. You'd better call me Yan Xi."

Han Xi refuted Yan Xi's intention, so he nodded and shouted Yan Xi.

"Mr. Xi, it's almost lunchtime now. I wonder if I can invite you to have a meal with Mrs. Shao?"