Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 211 - 211 211 The Fairy Lady Is About to Start

Chapter 211: Chapter 211: The Fairy Lady Is About to Start Slapping Faces Again Chapter 211: Chapter 211: The Fairy Lady Is About to Start Slapping Faces Again Hearing Jiang Zhe say this, the reporter became even more aggressive, “As far as I know, in this speech and exchange contest, everyone based their presentations on online research, combined with their own thoughts, impressions, and insights. It’s all about standing on the shoulders of giants, presenting some summaries. No one has actually presented any new technology. Jiang Zhe, don’t you think what you’ve done is going too far? Or, may I say, isn’t all that you used not originally yours?”

The audience, reminded by the reporter, also realized the issue.

What Jiang Zhe did was far beyond the others, even bringing a project directly into such a speech exchange gathering!

It was incredible!

It wasn’t something someone of Jiang Zhe’s status could achieve.

Upon hearing the reporter’s question, Qin Jingchen and Fen Ye perceived his malice.

Right from when he started asking, his words were loaded, intentionally leading.

Most students are naive and can easily follow his line of thought, but not everyone else necessarily.

However, neither of them intervened.

Those who wanted to see Jiang Zhe embarrassed were always numerous, but those who stumbled on a stumbling block were clearly more.

Qin Jingchen had long since stopped worrying about how Jiang Zhe would respond.

Qin He had an expression of someone waiting for a good show, his family’s fairy-like miss was about to start slapping faces again, how could he not look forward to it and be excited!

Jiang Zhe looked up, a trace of cold light flashing in his eyes, how could he not hear the malice in the reporter’s words?

During the exchange session, she never even intended to mention this content, it was only because Wan Si, who was in the audience, asked a question that she followed up with a few sentences.

As a result, it caught the attention of others, and Jiang Zhe ended up interacting with the crowd more—she never planned to keep the technology to herself anyway.

However, she didn’t need to explain any of this to the reporter, and the reporter had no right to know.

Jiang Zhe glanced at him and said, “I used what I have, what’s the problem with that?”

When she spoke, she was both cold and arrogant, her fox-like eyes lifting, looking down from above.

Her movements were dashing and suave.

Yet, her demeanor was unspeakably beautiful.

Meng Yirou, hearing her admit to everything, smiled, Jiang Zhe really had guts, didn’t she know her own scandals?

“Cousin, that’s about enough,” Meng Yirou said.

The reporter who asked the previous question was Meng Yirou’s cousin; they had collaborated before in M Country.

This time Meng Yirou had specially invited him back.

Learning there was a big scoop, her cousin happily agreed to come and question Jiang Zhe.

Director Han also noticed the reporter’s question and came to Jiang Zhe’s side, asking in a low voice, “Jiang Zhe, do you want to respond? If not, we can stop here today.”

“Let him finish,” Jiang Zhe heard that the reporter wasn’t finished, still hiding many unspoken words.

How could it be appropriate to stop there?

Director Han, respecting Jiang Zhe’s opinion, did not put a stop to it.

The reporter spoke again, “Ladies and gentlemen, Jiang Zhe previously attended the M Country New Energy and Environmental Protection Speech Exchange Contest and presented a specialized technology, telling everyone it was her own—in particular, the recycling of waste plastics. It was for this reason that Jiang Zhe received the grand prize. However, this technology is not originally created by Jiang Zhe! By leveraging someone else’s technology as her own and gaining honors on the fruits of another’s labor, she has been unfair to the creator of the technology, to all participants, and to the entire contest!”

As these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience.

Jiang Fanyue’s face showed a hint of a smile; so this was the reason for Jiang Zhe’s award.

It seemed there was still much she didn’t know.

Zhang Xi couldn’t help but say, “The guilty will eventually slay themselves, Jiang Zhe falling into Meng Yirou’s hands is not a loss either.”

She and Jiang Fanyue had long noticed Meng Yirou whispering to the reporter and guessed that the reporter was invited by Meng Yirou.

Excitement gradually filled Jiang Fanyue’s eyes as she had really thought Jiang Zhe was that capable, but it turned out to be nothing special.

Indeed, she had guessed correctly; Meng Yirou coming here today for no reason must have had some skills up her sleeve!

Although she couldn’t personally take revenge for the contest spot issue, as long as Meng Yirou exposed Jiang Zhe’s lies, she would feel her grievances were avenged.

Director Han’s expression changed drastically, turning to look at Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe had thought the reporter was going to say something else, was this it?

“Evidence?” she asked lazily, supremely arrogant.

Her disdain made the student audience feel she was too much.

But they were also captivated by her aura, unable to look away.

The reporter, annoyed by her demeanor, said loudly, “Here, we have invited a domestic doctoral candidate specializing in the recycling and utilization of waste plastics, whose research has often been posted on Weibo. Only the key information wasn’t disclosed. It’s funny, Jiang Zhe, you also didn’t disclose the key information during the exchange. I guess, it’s not that you don’t want to, but that you have nothing to disclose, right?”

The doctoral candidate stood up, the same one who had entered the venue with Meng Yirou, a man with slightly long hair and sparse stubble.

His expression was very serious as he said, “Yes, I have been researching this. I’m a doctoral candidate studying environmental science, specializing in this field, which is almost identical to the content Jiang Zhe used previously. Moreover, I have a supervisor who has been guiding me. But my supervisor is often too busy to reply to my messages, and he occasionally checks my Weibo posts. The content that Jiang Zhe spoke about was all related to what I had posted.”

Jiang Zhe leaned casually on the award podium, her posture languid, her expression haughty, “Oh, so the project is yours?”

The doctoral candidate waved his hands, “Of course not! I haven’t researched these sophisticated matters myself! However, I’ve always been eager to make my mark in this field! The project is my supervisor’s work; I just occasionally assist him by collecting some data. But whether it’s my work or my supervisor’s, it’s not yours! Jiang Zhe, you can’t claim it as your own!”

Compared to the reporter’s aggressive questioning and assertiveness, the doctoral candidate was more about protecting project research, showing an attitude of defending his supervisor.

Meng Yirou didn’t care about his motives as long as he was willing to testify against Jiang Zhe.

This was also the excuse she used to strongly persuade him to come; filled with righteous indignation that his supervisor’s work was being misappropriated, the doctoral candidate agreed to come.

His words made the audience sympathize even more, intensifying their doubts and dislike towards Jiang Zhe.