Kicked out of the house! The sickly tycoon took her home to pamper her

Ye Chen thought it was a coincidence, so he listened to it again, and it was exactly the same as his lyrics, not even a single punctuation mark was changed.

So, did Zhang Teng really copy his lyrics exactly as they were?

Ye Chen believed in Zhang Teng and composed music for his lyrics, thinking that he was an old composer and would not do such a thing. Unexpectedly, he actually did it.

Ye Chen changed his clothes and left the room.

"Boss Feng, I have something urgent to deal with today, so you take care of Tuantuan first."

Feng Li asked with concern, "What happened?"

Ye Chen said, "My lyrics seem to have been plagiarized. I'll go to the company first. Tuantuan hasn't gotten up yet. Will you help Tuantuan get dressed?"

Feng Li raised his eyes, "Don't I know how to do such a small thing?"

"Go to the company and deal with your business quickly. If there is anything you can't solve, you can call me."

Ye Chen lowered his eyes, "Thank you, Boss Feng."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Li lifted his chin and ravaged his face fiercely.

"Call again."

Ye Chen said obediently: "Feng Li."

"Go."

Ye Chen left the living room and found a small broken car.

Tuantuan woke up, lying on the bed with her eyes wide open, her legs up in the air, looking at the door from time to time, waiting for her father to come and dress her.

The door opened, and Tuantuan got up from the bed excitedly, but it was not her father.

Tuantuan sat on the bed like a deflated ball.

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Feng Li pinched the baby's little ears, "You are disappointed to see that it is me, not your father?"

"Bad!"

Tuantuan took her mother's hand away and continued to roll on the bed, not getting up at all.

Feng Li patted the baby's little butt, "Get up and eat quickly, your father has important things to deal with today, and he has no time to accompany you."

Tuantuan continued to lie on the bed, grabbing the quilt with her two little hands to cover herself and continued to sleep.

Feng Li took the little guy out and dressed him, but he buttoned his clothes crookedly.

Taking care of a baby is really the most troublesome thing.

"Mom, stupid!"

Feng Li dressed Tuantuan again and brought him out.

Tuantuan didn't see his father, refused to eat, sat on the sofa to draw, and even broke his own bowl.

Feng Yan gritted her teeth in anger, "Sister, look at this little thing, without her father around, she is simply a little devil."

Tuantuan with a father and Tuantuan without a father are two babies.

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Tianrui Entertainment.

Ye Chen parked the car in the parking lot and ran all the way.

As soon as she entered the company, Lu Shiyue asked, "Ye Chen, your lyrics were plagiarized. Do you know about this?"

Ye Chen said in a low voice, "I know. I came here today for this. I gave my lyrics to Zhang Teng some time ago and asked him to compose the music for me. He actually used my lyrics and published it directly."

Lu Shiyue said angrily, "Zhang Teng is too much. He is a famous old composer, but he did this."

Zhang Teng and his friends opened a glass of champagne in the studio to celebrate, with bright smiles on their faces.

"It's a big hit, Teacher Zhang Teng. You are really capable."

Zhang Teng whispered, "You are polite. You also contributed to it."

"Our studio finally published an original song. Let's go to Yese tonight to play."

"Okay, Teacher Zhang Teng is treating me. I will definitely go."

Before she finished speaking, the door was opened.

Ye Chen stood at the door with a cold face: "Zhang Teng, why did you use my lyrics to publish?"

Zhang Teng smiled and replied: "Ye Chen, what are you talking about? What lyrics do you have as a newcomer? How come I don't know."

Zhou Kun raised his eyebrows proudly, "Ye Chen, I don't understand what you are talking about. The lyrics are originally written by our brother Teng. You will pay the price for spreading rumors like this."

"Yeah, you can't just put the blame on us because we are popular. What evidence do you have to prove that this lyric is yours?"

Ye Chen looked at the group of villains in front of him, anger surged, clenched his fists, and veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"I didn't sell the lyrics to you, so you used this method? It's really disgusting."

Lu Shiyue said: "Teacher Zhang, I always thought you were a famous composer and I respect you very much. I didn't expect you to do such a thing. You published Ye Chen's lyrics. Even if it became popular, do you feel honored?"

Zhang Teng shouted loudly, "Lu Shiyue, don't talk nonsense here. This song is my original creation."

Lu Shiyue sneered: "Really? I composed a song with Ye Chen a few days ago and I have seen his song."

"I can be a witness."

Zhang Teng was not panicked at all, "Whatever, see if others believe a newcomer or me."

Ye ChenResisting the urge to hit someone, he took a deep breath and punched the door.

Society is too dangerous, and he is too easy to trust others, so today's consequences have been caused.

Zhou Kun smiled and sneered: "Ye Chen, you didn't want to get the money when I gave you the money, and now you can't even get the money."

Ye Chen was unwilling to accept it, and went to find General Manager Liu again to explain the whole story.

General Manager Liu said: "Ye Chen, this song has been released. If it is exposed as plagiarism, it will affect the company's reputation."

Vice President Zhang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, you are a newcomer, no one believes you, is that song really your original creation?"

Ye Chen said firmly: "Yes, this song is definitely my original creation. I composed the music for Zhang Teng, and he offered 500,000 to buy my lyrics, but I didn't agree."

"Alas, it's too late now, Ye Chen, let this matter pass."

"Don't make a fuss. It's not good for the company if you make a big fuss. Ye Chen, just bear it and it will pass."

Ye Chen frowned and said: "It's over? Those are my lyrics, I created them myself "You are a newcomer, even if you create a song, it won't be popular." "Yes, you are a newcomer, you think you can do it with lyrics?" Mr. Liu dissuaded: "Ye Chen, stop making trouble, can the company compensate you 200,000 yuan?" Ye Chen said coldly: "200,000 yuan? I don't need compensation, I just need justice!" "Justice? You can't win." "Even if you tell others, no one will believe it. It's better to take 200,000 yuan, and the company will give you some resources to let you show your face. Maybe you can become popular." No one in the company was willing to help Ye Chen. In the choice between the newcomer Ye Chen and the veteran composer Zhang Teng, everyone chose Zhang Teng. Ye Chen sat on the sofa in disappointment and said in a deep voice: "I thought Zhang Teng was not that kind of person, but I was wrong."

Lu Shiyue comforted him: "You are not wrong. You just entered the society and don't know how dangerous these people are. Ye Chen, don't give up. I will accompany you and I will be your witness."

Ye Chen raised his head, his eyes shining again, "Lu Shiyue, thank you."