"It's sorted out. Fortunately, all the notes are there." Nodding, she cheered up again, "I'll post it online right now."

"Well, mosaic the key places, and the time must be clear." The probe took a look and made sure there was no problem before letting her send it up.

When she left before, she kept a copy of the experimental records, including computer data backup and handwritten notes. At that time, Luo Yuanhang thought they had all been withheld, so she had no choice but she had the habit of keeping backups.

In addition to being in the laboratory, she often has inspirations at home and needs to record them at any time. A handwritten note is enough.

In addition, Eryan, as an assistant who learned from her and helped her, also had her own records and experiences. The best evidence was the two experimental notes flipped up.

Sure enough, after Eryan posted this, it immediately aroused a great response. Those who were still hesitant before and refused to take sides also came to Su Yun's side.

Evidence! The evidence is real. This is more true than anything else. It�s not just a matter of your empty teeth. If Su Yun�s notes alone are nothing, and she secretly copied Jiang Shiwei�s, then Wu Eryan�s What? Copying Su Yun?

And anyone with a little bit of experience can see that this is not something that can be copied out temporarily. The records and experience in it, as well as some crossed out and changed places, are clearly a record of a perfumer's process of trial and error and hard work. , and Wu Eryan�s experience and insights as an assistant, even if they are partially mosaic, you can still see the intentions at different stages.

For a while, the popularity of "plagiarism", "academic fraud", "Luo scumbag" and "owing Su Yun an apology" continued to rise, and Luo Yuanhang became a dog in the water almost overnight.

"No, that's not the case!"

Sitting on the office chair, Luo Yuanhang was sweating coldly.

He stared at the computer screen, never expecting that Su Yun still had such a back-up move, and Wu Eryan even had such a thing in her hand!

"No, I still have a chance, I still have a chance!" He stumbled up and remembered that Jiang Shiwei had handwritten a note during the lawsuit. When he took it out now, he also had evidence.

After searching through boxes and cabinets, I finally found the fairly new notebook in the innermost drawer, but the moment I took it out and placed it on the table, the action of taking pictures stopped again.

He forgot that Su Yun left a trick for him when she left. Some parts of the notes were simply wrong. Because the errors were not obvious, and the notes were so thick, Jiang Shiwei just copied them, so even if they were put online, they might not be Mistakes will be found out, and it will become evidence to counter oneself.

He put down his phone dejectedly and put his hands in his hair, trying hard to save the current situation.

He raised his head and glanced at the computer. There were 999+ unread comments on the screen, and the private messages were almost exploded. He didn't even need to click on them, he already knew what was in them.

They were just insulting him. He leaned heavily on his chair, Luo Yuanhang looked up at the ceiling, his mind went blank.

Imagination is also ridiculous, but it�s just public opinion on the Internet. Things that can�t be seen through the screen can be blocked by turning off the monitor, but it�s like an invisible net, tightly intertwined and tied up, making it impossible for people to break free. , making people feel suffocated.

In this information age, he is well aware of how terrifying the power of public opinion is. He can stir up enthusiasm and use people's sympathy to increase the company's sales, but he will also be criticized by public opinion. Returns and boycotts on the Internet are a precursor to deterioration.

Taking a deep breath, he decided to make a final struggle.

I still vaguely remember Su Yun sending a few words back then: Those who clean up clean up themselves, I don't care. With just a few words, she suppressed the turmoil of job-hopping and betrayal of her previous family in an understatement, and even gained a wave of fans for her, saying she had a good character.

Luo Yuanhang decided to follow suit, and instead of closing comments and private messages, he commented and reposted the Weibo where Wu Eryan posted the evidence, and it was also the same eight words: those who clean up themselves, have a clear conscience.

After finishing the reply, he took back his hand and answered the call from the after-sales manager, "Open a return hotline and tell customers that we will never refuse if they want to return goods. We just have to arrange them according to the order in which they are placed. You can do your best." Slow down, but you still have to give someone a refund."

The manager of the after-sales department was very surprised, "Mr. Luo, there are currently a large number of applications for returns, and some of them have already been used, so they are malicious."

"It doesn't matter, just do as I say. It's just a process, please be patient, but we will definitely try our best to meet the customer's requirements."

After explaining, he notified the public relations department to send out a copy with roughly the same meaning. After everything was settled, he got up and walked to the French window and looked out the window.

It was windy outside, and he could feel the rustling cold through the glass. He was gambling, betting on the so-called sympathy, gaining a wave of favorability, maybe there would be a different turning point.

Su Yun, this time, I'll take a gamble with you!

Facts have proved that Luo Yuanhang's bet is still effective, at least it is no longer one-sided abuse, some people start to stand up and say, if Weilan's previous works are really Su Yun's, why didn't she stand up and say it earlier, but But at this juncture of Weilan's internal and external troubles, she is simply a model of not being able to love, and being destroyed if she can't get it. JrNovels.com