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Chapter 752 Anonymous Report

Everything about Qianrou belonged to the Shen family and Lan Yun Entertainment. She had to witness that scene with her own eyes.

As long as Qianrou stood on that international stage, she would see Lan Yun Entertainment’s future.

“But your hand…”

“It’s fine!”

Jiang Rongrong wasn’t good with words, but there was no room for discussion.

She looked up at Shen Fanxing, her eyes full of disappointment and disgust.

Shen Fanxing retracted her gaze. At this point, did she still have any hope for him?

Of course not!

She was just used to being an elder!

Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and turned to leave. What she wanted was for Shen Qianrou to admit that Shen Fanxing had stolen her formula back then. Now, she had achieved her

goal.

That slap wasn’t part of her plan. She was simply angry at Shen Qianrou’s shamelessness.

Just as she was about to leave, someone shouted,

“I’ve never seen a plagiarist being so high-profile! How dare she beat up the plagiarist at an international award ceremony…” Shen Fanxing paused and turned around to see an Asian woman.

Her black hair was curly and bright. As she walked, her hair swayed. She looked mature and sexy.

She walked up to Shen Fanxing and sized her up. Her red lips curled into a huge smile.

“Hello, Miss Shen. I’m Susan, a reporter from Numero.”

Looking at the outstretched hand, Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes.

She was the one who had said those arrogant words first. Now, she had to treat her politely?

Shen Fanxing shifted her gaze to Susan’s face.

The others were the least calm. “Numero?! Isn’t this the top fashion magazine in Country F?”

“That’s right. He has a lot of influence all over the world.”

“Who is that woman? She can even attract a reporter from Numero?!”

Seeing the appearance of this reporter, Shen Qianrou lowered her head and her lips curled into a satisfied smile.

Not getting a response from Shen Fanxing, Susan didn’t feel awkward. Instead, she retracted her hand generously. “Miss Shen, we’ve received news from an anonymous source. It’s said that… you’re suspected of plagiarism…”

The bright light in Shen Fanxing’s eyes flickered and a cold glint flashed across them. The smile on her lips disappeared instantly.

So this was the first step!

She looked up in Shen Qianrou’s direction and chuckled softly. She lowered her head to tidy her clothes and said calmly, “I guess… that anonymous informant also said that I was suspected of plagiarizing Miss Rosanna’s work, right?”

Shen Qianrou’s face fell and she looked up at Shen Fanxing in disbelief.

The bright and enchanting smile on Susan’s face slowly froze.

She looked at the elegant and calm woman in front of her and became more wary of her.

This was an extremely smart woman.

“It seems that Miss Shen knows the anonymous informant very well! Why don’t you tell me what else you have guessed?”

“This anonymous whistleblower must have also said that my work in the domestic qualifiers is very likely to be exactly the same as Miss Rosanna’s original work?”

Shen Fanxing said to Susan with a faint smile. Seeing the stiff expression on Susan’s face, the smile on her face widened.

“You’re right again, Miss Shen. Don’t tell me that the anonymous informant is you?”

Shen Fanxing smiled helplessly and said, “How can that be? This is an international fashion ceremony! Everyone here is a noble man and woman. I can’t even express myself in time and I even want to attract criticism. I’m embarrassing myself in such an occasion, Miss Susan…”

She did not continue. Her expression clearly showed that she was not stupid enough to do such a thankless task.

“That’s strange! Could it be that Miss Shen has good foresight?” Shen Fanxing shook her head and said sarcastically and helplessly, “I’m often haunted by ghosts. There are only a few tricks. Even if I don’t use my brain, I can think of who did it.” Susan said, “So… Miss Shen knows who the ‘ghost’ is?”

Shen Fanxing didn’t say anything. For some reason, everyone turned to look at Shen Qianrou.

Susan glanced at Shen Qianrou before looking at Shen Fanxing again.

“Then, what do you think of the plagiarism report?”

“I didn’t plagiarize,” replied Shen Fanxing calmly. Faced with Shen Fanxing’s simplicity and calmness, Susan chuckled.

“Miss Shen, I hope you can understand. As reporters, we never believe in baseless rumors.”

“Think about it from another angle. Maybe someone framed her and the thief is crying thief? Don’t you think so, Miss Shen Qianrou?” Shen Fanxing turned to look at Shen Qianrou sarcastically.

Shen Qianrou froze and beads of sweat formed on her pale face.

“… Sister, what do you want before you stop? This is really not a place for us to be angry. After tonight, can you say whatever you want?” “Isn’t this what you wanted to say here? I’m giving you face.”

Shen Qianrou gritted her teeth as the muscles on her face twitched.

Give her face!

What a hypocrite!

Shen Fanxing was obviously opposing her. Qianrou frowned.

“Then what did you mean by calling me a thief? Are you saying that I plagiarized your work?”

Shen Fanxing shook her head helplessly and sneered at Susan.

“I’ve found that anonymous ‘ghost’ for you!”
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