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Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

Chapter 289 - Fake
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Chapter 289: Fake

Zhang Xinhui gritted her teeth and spoke confidently.

Lu An glanced at her lazily and said, “No.”

“See?!”

Zhang Xinhui couldn’t help but feel smug. She wanted to say that she hadn’t mistreated Lu Xiao’s daughter at all, but Lu An continued, “You never took care of me at all, so it can’t be considered mistreatment, right?”

“This…”

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Zhang Xinhui was dumbfounded.

Lu An continued in a cool voice, “I was raised by Grandpa since I was young. I’m very grateful to Grandpa for raising me. I’ve also vowed to be filial to him in the future. As for you, I’m sorry, but who are you?”

The girl raised her eyebrows and gave Zhang Xinhui an extremely blank expression.

She looked at her as if she was a complete stranger.

Zhang Xinhui was dumbfounded. Although she hadn’t taken care of her or bothered with her much since she was young, they did meet quite a few times. She actually…

No wonder she always had an indifferent expression on her face in front of them, while she acted spoiled and smiled with the old man. Zhang Xinhui had thought at first that Lu An was deliberately trying to draw her attention. In the end, it was because she couldn’t be bothered with her at all. It turned out that she had always treated Zhang Xinhui as if she didn’t exist?

No!

Zhang Xinhui inexplicably couldn’t accept it. She couldn’t help but want to say something, but Father Lu was already speaking again. “So, what else do you have to say?”

“I, I…”

Zhang Xinhui stammered but couldn’t say another word.

Even the reporters were dumbfounded.

The woman had originally come to blow open the Lu family’s embarrassing secrets, but in the end, she was the one exposed?

The reporters were instantly enlightened. They then noticed Fourth Brother, Lu Sihao, in the back. One reporter feebly held up his microphone once again and asked, “Excuse me, regarding your suspected plagiarism, is, is there also a twist?”

Fourth Brother Lu Sihao ignored him. His cold and stern gaze was fixed in a certain direction, and he strode off.

“Fourth Brother!”

Lu An was inexplicably worried. After speaking to her father and the others, she hurriedly followed him.

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The reporters left behind were in a daze. They could vaguely smell gossip, and immediately followed with their cameras.

Online.

Ye Minglan was utterly speechless and found it laughable when she heard that she had plagiarized!

They had stolen her ideas and her work, and had adapted it. Because she was a company employee, they had tried in vain not to give her an intellectual property fee, and even wanted to take her work for themselves! It was also only because the station hadn’t treated her poorly in the past few years, and that it was only a few rats causing trouble, that she hadn’t wanted to make things too ugly.

This time, the that she had been about to release had been stolen again with the same disgusting method. Ye Minglan finally couldn’t take it anymore and broke things off with them; it was also because she had taken a liking to Lu An. Before she left, she couldn’t be bothered to be tangled up with the rats at the TV station. She didn’t even ask for any compensation. In the end, they were the ones faking it?! action

Did they really think that she didn’t have any evidence?

Ye Minglan immediately stepped forward to clarify things, and uploaded screenshots of her creative process while writing the , including timestamps.

She had been mystified when it happened with her first book, but after the second, third, and fourth books, did they think she was an idiot? Did they think she wouldn’t protect herself at all?

Ye Minglan was so angry that she felt nauseated. Very quickly, the online users saw her screenshots.