"Amo, I've finished my work here. You should not be off work yet, right? You don't have to pick me up. I can just call the driver to pick me up." Qu Qingdai said gently to the person on the other end of the phone, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice.
"Baby, I've already left. Just wait for me there." Su Jingmo's magnetic voice came clearly from the phone, making Qu Qingdai feel warm in her heart.
"Ah, why are you..." Qu Qingdai was a little surprised, but also a little moved. She didn't understand why Su Jingmo did this.
"Hahaha, because I have been paying attention to my baby's live broadcast all the time, and I saw everything that happened in the live broadcast. I knew that today's live broadcast might end in a hurry, so I set off very early, just to see you earlier." Su Jingmo explained patiently, his words full of love for Qu Qingdai.
"Yes, then Amo, I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the exhibition hall." Qu Qingdai's voice was full of anticipation.
"Okay, baby, go wait inside. It's windy outside, don't catch a cold." Su Jingmo said with concern.
"I'm not cold. I'll wait for you. Please drive carefully. Bye!" Qu Qingdai said with a smile.
"Okay, bye!" Su Jingmo also responded and then hung up the phone.
Qu Qingdai stood at the door of the exhibition hall with her mobile phone, looking into the distance, her heart filled with happiness. After a while, she saw Su Jingmo's car slowly approaching, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
As Su Jingmo's car got closer, Qu Qingdai's heartbeat gradually quickened.
After the car stopped, Su Jingmo quickly got out, came to Qu Qingdai, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Qu Qingdai felt Su Jingmo's warmth, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
Su Jingmo stroked her hair and said softly, "Baby, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Qu Qingdai shook her head and said, "I don't feel it's been long at all. Ah Mo, I missed you."
The two walked towards the car, hugging each other. Su Jingmo opened the door for Qu Qingdai and let her get in. Then, he got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove towards their home.
In the car, Qu Qingdai snuggled up to Su Jingmo, eager to share her feelings from the day. She said excitedly, "Mo, you know what? I thought we were doomed, but I never expected such a shocking turn of events!"
Su Jingmo laughed heartily after hearing this and said, "Hahaha, I saw it all on the live broadcast. But, there's one thing that's really strange. How come Jiang Baizhi has a painting exactly like yours?"
Qu Qingdai frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on her face, and said, "I find this very strange too. How did she get it? I really can't figure it out." After that, she fell into deep thought, feeling extremely confused as to why Jiang Baizhi knew the address where she put the painting. This was not only her confusion in this life, but also a mystery that had been bothering her in her previous life.
"It's really strange. Let me ask someone to check it out?" Su Jingmo said with concern.
"Yeah, let's check it out. I really want to know what's going on here," Qu Qingdai nodded. Although she had asked someone to investigate before, they had never found any clues. She knew Su Jingmo's network of information was much larger than hers, so perhaps letting him investigate would lead to new discoveries and gains.
*
When Jiang Baizhi's plagiarism was revealed during the live broadcast, it was like a bombshell being detonated. The entire internet was instantly in an uproar, like a raging storm stirred by a strong wind, setting off a huge uproar. The entire network was plunged into an uproar and heated discussion, and the discussion about the plagiarism incident surged like a tidal wave.
This was no small matter! News of a wealthy daughter from Hai City plagiarizing the work of the renowned foreign painter Grace spread like wildfire. On popular forums like Weibo, Douban, Tieba, and Xiaohongshu, discussions continued to gather momentum, accumulating like a skyscraper. For a time, the comment sections were abuzz with a cacophony of voices.
At that moment, Weibo's trending searches were flooded with "explosive!" terms, one after another, making it dizzying. One in particular stood out: a wealthy daughter plagiarized a work by the renowned painter Grace from five years ago. Despite repeated inquiries about its authenticity, she repeatedly lied. Is this the proper conduct expected of a wealthy daughter? #WealthyDaughterPlagiarismIncident# The topic quickly became a hot topic online, sparking the attention and outrage of countless netizens. Everyone expressed their opinions and viewpoints, and for a time, the internet was abuzz with condemnation and questioning of the incident.
Under this Weibo post, many netizens posted their own comments, with fierce words and indignant emotions:
"This is clearly a fake daughter of a wealthy family. Fake things are not presentable after all!" One netizen's comment was full of contempt and disdain for Jiang Baizhi.
"Is this a decline in morality or a distortion of human nature? It's really hard to understand!" Another netizen lamented with deep sorrow, expressing great disappointment and condemnation of Jiang Baizhi's behavior.
"She plagiarized a work from five years ago. She didn't think no one would know about it after so long! It's absolutely ridiculous. She ended up losing more than she gained."
"I heard she studied painting under a famous teacher for several years, but I didn't expect she's such a plagiarist! This is truly unexpected!"
"Is this the character of the Jiang family in Hai City? That really brings shame to the wealthy family!" Some netizens pointed the finger at the Jiang family, expressing deep concern and dissatisfaction with their reputation.
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