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Chapter 62 Plagiarism
[This doesn't seem to be your handwriting. 】

Liang Xu quickly replied on WeChat, [I asked the staff to write this for you. The time was too urgent, otherwise I would definitely write a love poem to my wife to express my love for you! 】

Jiang Jiu sneered, 【I thought some girl gave it to you. 】

[I only have my wife in my heart, where are there other little girls? 】

Jiang Jiu tapped the keyboard expressionlessly, 【Got it, drive with peace of mind, I'm asleep. 】

【Goodnight, wife! 】

Putting down the phone, Jiang Jiu threw the biscuit directly into the trash can, turned and went back to the bedroom.

Returning to work the next day, for the media people, they hardly have a fixed rest time, so it is not bad to have a four-day vacation this time.

Yang Sijie didn't take a break at all. There was a lot of social news these days. She went out to run news every day and write manuscripts. She published eight manuscripts in four days. According to her words, her blood was boiling!
Zhang Xiaoxiong's position is generally defined according to the automobile market, and this period of time is not very busy, but there were several car accidents on the road during May [-]st, all of which were of the same brand, so he came back early and planned to do an exclusive interview.

Jiang Jiu was in charge of the interview, because something happened to the other party in the next interview, and she needed urgent mobilization and cooperation.

Seeing that the next issue of the magazine was about to be released, Jiang Jiu became busy in an instant.

From the selection of the topic to the confirmation of the interviewees, contacting for an appointment time, Jiang Jiu felt that she had lost five catties this week, and all the meat she had raised with great difficulty was gone.

Sitting in her seat, she breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Chu Meng approaching, "Mr. Jiang, I have sent the manuscript to your mailbox."

In the past few days, Jiang Jiu has been so busy that her feet don't touch the ground, she even forgot that there is someone like Chu Meng.

"I see."

Jiang Jiu opened the mailbox, and this time Chu Meng went for a visit, and the manuscript was written in an eloquent manner of more than 5000 words. She read it from beginning to end with a sullen face, raised her head from behind the screen, and looked at Chu Meng.

Chu Meng felt guilty after being stared at, "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?"

Jiang Jiu tapped the table regularly with her slender fingers, "Do you think a manuscript like yours is suitable for showing to me?"

Chu Meng was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

""Nan Shang" magazine has come to this day, no matter whether it is good or bad, at least the published articles are carefully selected, and there is absolutely no suspicion of plagiarism."

Chu Meng blushed at the words, "I didn't! I wrote these myself!"

Jiang Jiu was not looking at her, "The original content of this manuscript was published in the 11th issue of the Shuangcheng Evening News five years ago, Chu Meng, if you don't know what a reporter is, and you are not interested in this industry, you can pack up and leave now .”

Chu Meng was overwhelmed by the opponent's aura, turned around and left in embarrassment.

Not reconciled, she directly sent a message to Zhang Yuehua, [Editor Zhang, I suspect that Mr. Jiang has an opinion on me. 】

After finishing speaking, Chu Meng sent her manuscript to Zhang Yuehua. This manuscript was more than 5000 words, but she spent a lot of energy, and it was unforgivable to be accused of plagiarism!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuehua just asked her, 【Do you know who wrote the manuscript for the 11th issue of the Shuangcheng Evening News five years ago? 】

Chu Meng was stunned for a moment, turned on the computer and searched, and when she saw the word Jiang Jiu, she was stunned.

Isn't this not long after she became a reporter, at that time Jiang Jiu was able to write such a manuscript?
Chu Meng was not reconciled, but she was full of jealousy when she saw Jiang Jiu's name.

(End of this chapter)