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Chapter 170 The situation is true! Suspended!

 Even the original copy of this internal reporting document was not saved in Xu Nianhe’s mobile phone. The version made public has always been that Wen Siheng’s project was reported.

Logically speaking, no one should know about being reported for plagiarism. What's more, what Mi Yingying just said can be summarized in more than just two words. It is basically the PDF that I read that day.

The original.

"How do seniors know this?" Jian Anran asked again, "Didn't we just say that there was something wrong with our group's project before? No matter how much we asked about it, Ludao refused to disclose it to us.



"You don't know yet, right?" Mi Yingying immediately turned around and opened the webpage, "Someone posted it on the campus forum last night."

She also complained: "If it weren't for this person, I wouldn't know that anyone would still be using the forum!"

"I don't know who saw it and posted it on the confession wall. Everyone came here because of it. The forum almost exploded in the early morning, and a lot of people flooded in."

With one hand on the table, Jian Anran bent down to take Mi Yingying's mouse and browsed the original posts on the forum.

The content of the copy is very clear. It probably revealed that Mr.

The following not only adds the original 35-page report document, but also adds a sentence at the end that this X is a relative of the vice president of the college.

The direction is very clear, and people in the hospital will immediately know that the protagonist of this post is Xiangyi.

It just so happened that the news about Xiangyi's transfer to another group happened to be spread recently, and everyone became more and more certain that she felt guilty after reporting the report, so she hurriedly transferred to the new teacher's group——

After all, there are more or less graduate students working on projects in other offices. If you want to join the group, you will inevitably have to coordinate the number of people in the group and the allocation of projects. There is no such problem in the new teacher group.

After all, there is no one under the banner, so I just transferred it as soon as I said it.

"What an exaggeration," Jian Anran blurted out, "Can such a detailed document be obtained?"

"That's for sure," Mi Yingying raised her chin, feeling a little proud, "even if we look at the information retrieval capabilities of our architecture students, we usually get a lot of map data from the Internet ourselves."
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Jian Anran suddenly became curious: "Who sent it?"

"Who else could it be?" Xiangyi looked disapproving, "Xiangyi is usually not very popular, and because of her connections, she is very arrogant in the department. I guess many people have long been unhappy with her, right?"
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Wen Siheng didn't come all morning, and there were no new projects recently. Jian Anran could still do coursework. Mi Yingying began to worry about whether her workload could meet the requirements for graduation, and she lay half-lying on a chair all day

, sighing while browsing a certain video software.

……

After pushing the business card of the owner of the coffee factory downstairs to Xu Nian, Wen Siheng immediately called him.

Sure enough, the voice on the other end of the phone was calm and calm, and you could even hear the sound of knives and forks hitting the dishes. Zhang Peiwen was still eating breakfast slowly.

"We're going to reorganize, aren't you in a hurry?" Wen Siheng asked knowingly.

"Can I be anxious?" Zhang Peiwen laughed heartily across from him, "I wish he would regroup soon! Could I be the one who gets kicked out? I think those old guys have long been dissatisfied, but..."

Zhang Peiwen immediately asked: "Professor Wen called me specifically, didn't he just want to care about my status?"

"Do you want me to hand over the project to you? With our friendship, you don't need to tell me, I'm sure..."

"That's not what it is." Wen Siheng immediately denied it.

What kind of friendship do they have? They are just neighbors who have only met a few times. They helped them with an office project, and now they happen to be in the same boat when it comes to affordable housing.

It has always been a relationship of the same interests by chance. Wen Siheng knew that this was not really a friendship.

I briefly told Zhang Peiwen about the situation of sisters Xu Nianzhi and Xu Nianhe, and the other party immediately expressed understanding. After all, he is also the executive director of the project, and he is still very aware of what happened at ZH Studio.

The only thing that surprised him was that the person responsible for the incident at ZH turned out to be the second young lady of the Horizon family.

The same interests and the same goals, after Wen Siheng and Zhang Peiwen finished talking, the other party immediately agreed to cooperate.

"Then I will convey the good news to Mr. Xu. She should contact you later." After saying the business in a concise and concise manner, Wen Siheng hung up the phone without saying any more greetings.

In the evening of that day, the local news official account immediately launched the evening news——

[The situation is true! Suspended!]

The title is very eye-catching, and the number of forwards of the article quickly exceeded 1,000.

Ludao's foundation was officially dissolved, and the new foundation is waiting for a successful review to be reorganized. Except for Zhang Peiwen and several directors who have barely participated in the bidding, the other directors have undergone a major change.

……

"Ring, ring, ring -" The mobile phone placed on the desk rang wildly. Because it was still vibrating, Xu Nianhe even moved the phone and had no time to care.

Scrolling through the old gray interface of the school forum with relish, she watched with satisfaction as the people in the comment section below said bad things about Xiangyi.

After the cell phone stopped for a while, it soon started ringing again.

Frowning slightly, Xu Nianhe clicked his tongue. The moment he picked up the phone, his fingers seemed to be suddenly frozen, and he held it motionless in the air.

The screen displayed a strange call that she had not saved, but the number with this combination of numbers was all too familiar to her.

She had called this number countless times, but the other party hung up again and again, not even willing to hear her voice.

Probably because of the incoming calls from overseas, the anti-fraud app even popped up a gray and black window warning of incoming calls from overseas.

The joy of browsing the forum disappeared instantly. Xu Nianhe looked at the familiar number in his hand, and his fingertips even trembled slightly.

After hesitating for a long time, the phone on the other end hung up again. She breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to put down the phone, the screen lit up again, and the number persisted and she dialed again.

With her eyes closed tightly, Xu Nianhe's mind was empty. When she raised her eyes again, she glanced at the number coldly. This time it was her turn to hang up.

The painful experience of the past year seemed to be right in front of him. Although Xu Nianhe knew that sometimes he was not so clear-headed, he would never allow the other party to abuse him like this.

Almost at the same time as the phone hung up, Xu Nianhe’s cell phone displayed an iMessage message:

[Shi Licheng: Nian Nian, long time no see! I just finished my work recently and heard from our friends that you have returned to China. Is it true? 】

[Shi Licheng: It is indeed my fault for not contacting you in time before, but you know that I was dispatched to Africa at that time. It is common for places like Africa to have no signal. I apologize to you first. You don’t want to

Ignore me, okay?]

[Shi Licheng: Can you answer the phone? I haven’t heard your voice for a long time [blowing kiss]]


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