Chapter 731
Jiang Rongrong sighed helplessly, "Her, every time this expression is basically related to her sister. Qianrou is partly at fault for this matter, and she actually brought the matter to Numero!
Although things are a bit excessive, I still understand somewhat. After all these years, my eldest granddaughter has bullied her a lot, and recently it has become worse... It is normal for Qianrou to have resentment in her heart.
No, my eldest granddaughter has started to be reluctant again. On this occasion, she actually slandered Qianrou for plagiarizing her design in the domestic audition... She has been out by herself for so many years, and her temper has become too Wild, yin and yang weird..."
In this call, he kept talking about his granddaughter, but it was full of derogatory meaning.
Susan on the side frowned and glanced at Jiang Rongrong, then looked at Shen Fanxing worriedly.
Now that someone as heavyweight as Feng Shuoguang was standing beside Shen Qianrou, he was silently announcing the result of their sisterly confrontation tonight.
There was a criminal record six years ago, but now, who would believe that the apprentice of a prestigious perfumer would plagiarize an unknown work.
Sure enough, after hearing what Jiang Rongrong said, Feng Shuoguang's eyes finally fell on Shen Fanxing.
"Qianrou copied her design?" Feng Shuoguang frowned, turned to look at Shen Qianrou, and asked in a deep voice:
"Qianrou, did you copy it?"
"Of course not! Master, how could I do such immoral things? You are my master, and it is even more impossible for me to do things that insult my master and your face."
Shen Qianrou immediately categorically denied it!
"This is really embarrassing. I didn't expect Shen Qianrou to be Mr. Feng's apprentice. This bite hit the iron plate."
"Don't say that she is Rosanna, or Mr. Feng's apprentice, plagiarism? You really laughed out loud! Get out!"
At this moment, everyone turned into messengers of justice and launched a joint crusade against Shen Fanxing, the "villain".
The corner of Shen Qianrou's lips raised a smug smile, and the viciousness and joy in those eyes could not be concealed at all.
Shen Fanxing turned around again, seeing the expression on Shen Qianrou's face clearly.
But Shen Qianrou turned her body slightly, her face was hidden by Feng Shuoguang's shoulder, she looked at her provocatively, she opened and closed her lips, and said something silently.
But Shen Fanxing still understood, she said, "You lost again..."
The angry voices around telling her to "get out" were almost like a support group, without stopping at all.
"I really didn't expect that such a solemn and grand awards ceremony would be so vulgar and lively?"
A sound like an ancient chime sounded, steady and deep.
Hearing this voice, Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in them.
Everyone heard the reputation and looked over, only to see a hale and hearty old oriental old man in a neat Zhongshan suit walking slowly from the door.
"Who is it?"
"do not know."
Under everyone's suspicious eyes, the old man walked in slowly.
When Susan saw the old man, doubts flashed in her eyes, and she always felt that this person seemed to be known.
But in her mind, there didn't seem to be such an older person.
On the other hand, Feng Shuoguang's eyes were full of excitement when he saw the old man.
Immediately throwing away Shen Qianrou who was holding his arm, strode in front of the old man, walked towards the old man with red eyes, and then knelt down in front of the old man in full view of everyone.