Therefore, at this moment, the Fu employees looked at Ye Ruohuan with a strange and complicated look in their eyes, which was not only admiration but also suspicion.

Ye Ruohuan followed Fu Yijian and naturally felt that there were eyes staring at her from behind, making her feel uneasy.

Fu Yijian turned his head and asked the woman beside him, "What do you want to eat?"

However, he noticed that Ye Ruohuan's face was a little pale, and frowned, so he asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Ruohuan came back to her senses. She looked up at Fu Yijian, shook her head at him, and said, "I'm fine, but... my appetite is not very good."

Fu Yijian noticed the secret glances from those around him, and his eyes suddenly became dark, hiding the deep light. He stretched out his big hand and rubbed Ye Ruohuan's head, silently comforting her, and then ordered a few dishes that suited Ye Ruohuan's taste.

After Fu Yijian ordered the dishes, he glanced around without warning, his eyes scrutinizing and slightly cold.

Immediately, several people were caught by their president and hurriedly avoided his gaze.

Fu Yijian withdrew his gaze, took Ye Ruohuan by the hand and walked to a quiet corner to sit down.

After Ye Ruohuan sat down, she was still absent-minded until a pair of large hands reached out in front of her and placed the napkin for her. Then Ye Ruohuan suddenly reacted and looked at Fu Yijian with embarrassment.

Fu Yijian had a calm expression, and didn't seem to care that Ye Ruhuan was distracted in front of him.

Someone brought the food up, and Fu Yijian personally served Ye Ruohuan the food, taking care of her meticulously as if no one was around.

Ye Ruohuan initially cared about other people's opinions, but later, as she was tempted by the delicious food, she gradually focused on the dining process.

Anyone who has been quietly following the dynamics of these two people would have noticed that Fu Yijian's complexion gradually became better. In fact, this was all because Ye Ruhuan's mood improved.

Towards the end of lunch, there was a small commotion in the staff cafeteria. Almost everyone cheered as they took out their cell phones and opened the news pages.

Not long after, they looked at Ye Ruohuan again, their eyes filled with suspicion and doubt, even contempt, which were different from before.

Fu Yijian, who was so perceptive, naturally sensed it, and he gave his assistant a look without making any expression.

After the assistant received the hint from his president, he quietly slipped out for a while. When he came back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

Fu Yijian glanced at the assistant indifferently, and the assistant stepped forward hesitantly and handed the page on the phone to Fu Yijian.

The moment he saw clearly, Fu Yijian's eyes darkened and darkened. He looked away, pretending nothing had happened, took the napkin from Ye Ruohuan, and carefully wiped the oil stains from the corner of her mouth.

"Wait for me here for a while, I'll be back soon." Fu Yijian said this to Ye Ruhuan and then got up and left.

Fu Yijian stood up and walked to the window, with his assistant standing one step behind him.

Fu Yijian asked calmly, "What's going on?" He was asking about the news on his phone.

The assistant was sweating profusely. He answered with a trembling voice, "Just at noon, an anonymous netizen posted a jewelry design drawing online, saying that the wedding ring that Miss Ye gave to Miss Jiang not long ago was copied from her."

The assistant explained the whole story of the incident in just a few words.

Not long ago, Jiang Yuan got married and the diamond ring on her hand was photographed by a friend and posted online, so someone came to her house to cause trouble.

Fu Yijian was silent for a moment, then told his assistant, "Please make an appointment with Jiang Yuan for me. Come to Fu's and arrange a meeting. The public relations department will submit a solution. I want to see it on my desk tomorrow morning."

"Yes." The assistant knew that this deadline was the maximum deadline Fu Yijian could tolerate.

After Fu Yijian gave instructions for everything, he turned and walked towards Ye Ruohuan's seat. He glanced at the people around him with a heavy eye, and his heart felt like a stone was pressing on it, with the stuffiness in his chest accumulating.

Ye Ruohuan didn't know what was going on and just thought that the assistant wanted to discuss something with Fu Yijian.

She waited boredly in her original position, looked around, and suddenly found that the eyes of her colleagues were all on her, which made Ye Ruohuan feel a little puzzled.

Suddenly, some people were whispering and Ye Ruohuan heard it.

"I didn't expect it, it's just a vase, even plagiarizing other people's ideas."

"You think her award-winning work was also plagiarized?"

"Hush, I think it's far more than that. I'm afraid that the award was earned through sleeping, just as people on the Internet said."

Although the last three words were spoken very softly, Ye Ruohuan heard them. She originally thought that they were talking about other people's gossip, but at this moment, she understood that the "vase" they were talking about was herself.

Ye Ruohuan's face turned pale. She had a feeling that something big must have happened, but she didn't know what it was yet.

She looked around in a panic and happened to see Fu Yijian coming back. She stood up quickly, causing the chair to make a sharp and piercing sound.

Ye Ruohuan looked at Fu Yijian in panic. The latter frowned inadvertently, strode towards her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ye Ruohuan approached Fu Yijian insecurely and asked in a low voice: "Fu Yijian, has something big happened?" Ye Ruohuan did not tell Fu Yijian, she felt that people around her were staring at her.

Fu Yijian's eyes darkened, and he stroked Ye Ruohuan's soft hair with his big hand, and said softly, "Be good, let's talk about it later."

Then, Fu Yijian took Ye Ruohuan's hand in a domineering manner and walked out of the staff cafeteria with an expressionless face. He glanced at the people who were secretly watching them, scaring them so much that they dared not breathe.

Ye Ruohuan was taken to the top floor of Fu’s company. She stood in Fu Yijian’s office and said in confusion, "Fu Yijian, you and they are so weird." It felt like someone was hiding something from her.

Fu Yijian was working on something in front of the computer. When he finished, he waved for Ye Ruhuan to come over.

Ye Ruohuan walked over with a dazed look in her eyes, and the next moment she was held in Fu Yijian's arms. Fu Yijian held her forcefully, with his chin resting on her shoulder.

Ye Ruohuan shrank sensitively. When she saw clearly what was on the computer, she was stunned and couldn't utter a word.

"What...is this?" Ye Ruohuan took a long time to react, her voice was thin and soft.

Some people online said that the wedding ring she designed for Jiang Yuan was plagiarized?

The moment Ye Ruohuan saw the headline, her head felt like it was about to explode and her face was filled with disbelief.

Where did this rumor come from?

Ye Ruohuan then immediately explained to Fu Yijian: "I didn't plagiarize!"

Fu Yijian's eyes were gloomy. He lowered his eyebrows to hide the darkness in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I know that these are all people on the Internet who are deliberately trying to trip you up."