Chapter 752 Rebuke

"How come there are people like this everywhere? How shameless! They look like decent people, but I didn't expect them to be scum."

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In an instant, the sound of whispers was heard.

The entire conference hall was no longer as lively and cheerful as before; everyone was staring at Zhou Lin with all kinds of looks.

At the first moment of the incident, Zhou Lin felt as if he was being pushed into the abyss.

Fell from the clouds, fell into the mud, covered with stains.

Zhou Lin consciously wanted to argue.

No, that's not the case. He didn't plagiarize at all. Those are all slanders.

But no one would listen to him. These people only like to listen to gossip, watch the excitement, and poke at other people's pain points. They won't calm down and listen to what he says.

"Zhou Lin!" At this time, Qiao Yanmeng's voice sounded in his ears.

Like a burst of natural sound, it instantly woke him up.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Zhou Lin felt extremely aggrieved, his eyes were red, "Sister Meng, I didn't, you know, I didn't..."

For any creator, no matter what form of creation, once it is tainted with plagiarism, it will be basically difficult to stand up again.

Even if you struggle to get back on track, you will never be able to return to your previous heights.

Zhou Lin was extremely afraid that he would fall down and never recover.

"Everyone, he didn't plagiarize, nor did he commit any form of copying." Qiao Yanmeng grabbed the microphone, and her cold and firm voice instantly silenced all the gossip.

Her voice is so penetrating that even people outside the venue can hear it clearly.

Zhou Lin stared at her blankly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Upstairs, Shen Youran and the others were also shocked. They obviously didn't expect her to stand up at this time.

"Mommy is so brave. I like her even more." The little kid held his chubby face and looked at his mother in adoration.

Shen Youran, however, looked worried. She saw Leng Qingling in the crowd below. From her angle, she could even see Leng Qingling's face that showed she was gloating over the misfortune.

"No, I have to go help Sister Meng." Shen Youran gritted her teeth and prepared to go down, but was caught by the third elder.

"Kid, what are you going to do? Just leave this matter to your sister Meng. She can handle this little thing without any effort. What are you afraid of?" The third elder smiled and said, "Everyone, sit down and watch the fun."

The other two elders brought out four chairs from the back, and some melon seeds and peanuts, and watched the excitement happily.

Shen Youran was still worried, but seeing their expressions, she felt relieved and sat down.

"How do you say he didn't plagiarize? Oh, by the way, you're the one who hired him into the company, right? Did you also make your fortune by plagiarizing? No wonder you're so protective of him!"

From somewhere unknown, a wave of questioning and sarcastic voices came.

In an instant, everyone's emotions were aroused again, and the original condemnation of Zhou Lin was transferred to her.

"This girl doesn't look like a good person. She has a flashy appearance and it's obvious that she's someone who relies on men to get to the top."

"It's obvious she doesn't have any talent. How can she make perfume? She must have copied everything."

"It's true that when the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked. It's normal for such a leader to recruit an employee who is a habitual plagiarist. It's really boring!"

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All kinds of noises, becoming more and more outrageous and unpleasant.

Qiao Yanmeng replaced Zhou Lin and became the center of the storm.

But it was clear that someone was manipulating the development of this matter, and the blame was already pointed at her.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Qiao Yanmeng held the microphone tightly, then looked at the three elders who were eating melon seeds and watching the excitement on the second floor, and winked at them to come down and help.

"I can use my reputation as a guarantee that Zhou Lin has never plagiarized. I would like to ask, who is slandering others and framing others maliciously? What benefit does he get from doing this?"

Qiao Yanmeng's voice was calm and cold. Everyone present was overwhelmed by her aura. The huge conference hall was unexpectedly silent for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Yanmeng scanned all the guests. Some of them remained calm, some were skeptical, and some avoided her gaze and lowered their heads guiltily.

Qiao Yanmeng sneered in her heart and had already locked onto several targets.

At this time, several elders had already arrived at the back, and the third elder made a gesture to her.

Qiao Yanmeng pointed to a man in a black tuxedo in the left corner, then pointed to the lady in a red Chanel-style suit to his right, and then fixed her eyes on Leng Qingling in the middle who was watching the excitement.

She pointed at six people in a row.

These people are the instigators. No, the real instigator is Leng Qingling.

"What do you want to do? Why did you catch us?" Leng Qingling glared at Qiao Yanmeng angrily, and with the back of his eyes he glanced at the few people behind him, feeling even more embarrassed.

Damn, these people are so stupid that this could be discovered.

At this time, several elders took those who had spoken and quietly left.

"Ms. Leng, the personal grudge between you and me should be resolved privately, instead of doing such a petty trick and using the people around me to attack me." Qiao Yanmeng spoke without hesitation, staring straight at Leng Qingling with a deep gaze.

"You are talking nonsense!"