After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

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337 I didn’t do anything good

Moreover, the release date of the chapter of Ah Fei joining the ‘harem’ was the same day Bo Yunli asked Xu Fei to bring su ye to his office.

Of course, he was shocked.

Of course, he was very jealous.

However, he didn’t forget what Lu Wenbin had said. Su ye’s had been defamed.

He opened the comments section, and sure enough, all he could see were abusive words.

Bo Yunli’s brows moved slightly, and even the aura around him became a little terrifying.

As for yunduan’s President, he Wenyu, he had never expected that he, as the president of the last-place company, would be able to get a WeChat contact with the president’s personal assistant in his lifetime. He was so grateful that he shed tears.

In fact, he had been following the that Lu Wenbin had sent him.

Thinking about the incident of the color palette that had been copied and turned into a hot topic, he gradually frowned.

He said that it was not convenient on WeChat, so he called Lu Wenbin.

Mr. Lu, I’ve also heard about this book’s issue recently. It’s indeed not easy to deal with Yingluo. It’s hard to determine whether she plagiarized or not. If she were to go through legal procedures, it would take at least two to three years. By then, even if it’s proven that she didn’t plagiarize, this book would have been long gone, Yingluo, ” he Wenyu said in an uneasy voice.”Mr. Lu, for you to put in so much effort, may I know what relationship you have with the author of this book?”

Lu Wenbin was a little disappointed. you don’t have to worry about this. Is there no other way other than through legal procedures? ”

He Wenyu thought for a moment. the only way now is to find a professional to make an anti-palette, and then ask the person who drew the cover to clarify the originality of the cover. But unless the person who drew the cover is very famous, you have to be mentally prepared. It won’t be of much use, Wanwan.

Lu Wenbin felt that the person who could draw Mr. Monster’s book cover was definitely not a famous person, so he directly passed on the second option.”What’s the anti-palette you just mentioned?”

He Wenyu was very patient. the anti-palette corresponds to every piece of evidence in the original palette and we’ll crack them one by one to prove to the netizens that there’s no plagiarism. I can get someone to help do it, but the original palette has more than 10000 words. It’ll probably take a few days to crack them down one by one. When it’s done, the publishing house will arrange for channels to vigorously promote this anti-palette. But it’s hard to say how much readers will believe it in the end.

After hanging up the phone, he Wenyu looked at her phone screen. The president’s Special Assistant sounded very anxious. Could it be that this Mr. Monster was someone important to the president’s Special Assistant?

An unknown, small-time author is actually a friend of the president’s Special Assistant. It’s really impressive, Yingluo.

Just as he was feeling puzzled, the phone rang again. This time, it was an unknown number.

He Wenyu picked it up and said,”Hello, are you ran ran?”

He didn’t know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but he Wenyu suddenly stood up from her office chair. She looked flustered and didn’t know where to put her hands.”C-President, what’s the matter that you have to call me personally? A book?”

He Wenyu was stunned, but her voice was still respectful. “President, is the book you’re talking about also Yingluo?”

A few minutes later, he Wenyu hung up the phone, still in shock.

He had never expected that the first time he had a phone call with the president’s Special Assistant, or even the president himself, would be because of the ” feudal lord of another world “.

Just who was this author with the pen name Mr. Monster?

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At 1 am, Bo Yunli brought su ye home.

He paid attention to the little girl’s expression. She seemed to still be thinking about the virus and was not aware of the storm on the internet.

It was still alright.

Back in the room, the moment su ye closed the door, Bo Yunli held onto the door frame.

Su also looked at him, quite alert.

Bo Yunli was silent for two seconds. ” feudal lord of the other world ” was written by you? ”

SU’s eyebrows twitched, but he immediately returned to his usual carefree self.”Oh, you’re not here to urge me to update, are you? I’ve been too busy these few days, so I’ll update in a few days.”

No. Bo Yunli’s tone was steady. The words he said were after much consideration.”Do you want the people on the internet to know that you are Mr. Monster?”

Su ye’s answer was exactly as he had guessed. “I don’t want to.”

Bo Yunli reached out and rubbed the top of her head. He said that the cover was beautiful and the article was beautiful, but the Lord had too many harems.

He helped her close the door and let her sleep early.

He did not mention anything else.

If su did not mind others knowing that she was Mr. Monster, it would be simple. As long as Bo Yunli came forward to testify, the matter of his fiancée’s would be easily resolved.

But it didn’t matter if she didn’t want to.

Even if he didn’t use any special means, he could still protect her.

Back in his room, Bo Yunli turned on his computer, his expression calm.

He found the color palette on Weibo.

He created a new table at the side and started typing on the keyboard.

Unlike the slow typing sound he usually made, this time he typed very fast.

Su also took a bath, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

She could also hear the faint tapping of the keyboard from the next room.

When she woke up at six in the morning, the door next door opened.

Su also looked at the light green under his eyes.”You didn’t stay up all night, did you?”

Bo Yunli touched her face and felt that it was very healing. The fatigue from the night had disappeared without a trace.”Yes, I did. I even dreamed of you.”

He lied. He wasn’t sleeping.

SU’s expression was also a little profound. With such dark circles under his eyes, if he had slept and dreamed of her, it could only prove that Huahua had slept with her.

“You didn’t do anything good in the dream.”

Bo Yunli lowered his gaze to look at her, a low laugh coming from his throat.”You’re right, I still want more.”

SU’s expression was one of understanding.

They were all adults.

Besides, she had the same dream a few days ago.

After breakfast, Bo Yunli sent su ye to the Research Institute as per usual. After watching her figure disappear into the Research Institute, he called he Wenyu.

He Wenyu’s voice was respectful. don’t worry, President. We’ve already gotten someone to start making the reverse palette. However, the original palette contains a lot of information, so it will take time to crack it one by one. Normally, it will take about three days, but I’m in a hurry to come out tomorrow morning to take a look.

He hurriedly explained, afraid that the president would get angry. However, he was interrupted before he could finish.

“It’s already done,” Bo Yunli said.

He Wenyu didn’t react for a moment.

“It’s in your email. I want to see the results before tonight.”

Without giving he Wenyu any time to react, Bo Yunli hung up the phone and immediately called Lu Wenbin.

The iPad at the side showed the book cover of feudal lords of another world.

Now that the anti-palette was done, it was time to clarify the book cover.

The call connected.

Lu Wenbin sounded surprised. President, I heard from President yunduan that you’re also helping with ‘feudal lords of another world’? ” he asked. You’re so busy, and it’ll take up your time, but don’t worry, when this book enters the cloud, it’ll definitely create a lot of benefits for the cloud,”

Lu Wenbin’s lips curved into a mysterious smile.

When he had recommended this book to the president, the president had coldly replied with two words,’boring’.

Now, not only did he fall into the trap, he even personally helped Mr. Monster contact he Wenyu.

by the way, President, now that we have the anti-palette, we’re still missing the title. If we can get the artist to clarify things personally, Wanwan can’t be contacted. We don’t know who Wanwan is either.

Bo Yunli placed the iPad on his lap and pushed it lightly with his fingers, enlarging the cover. He did not listen to Lu Wenbin’s noise. After a while, he said slowly,”Help me contact elder ye.”

“Elder ye?” Lu Wenbin asked.