Wen Sheng stared at the computer screen, with her willow brows slightly furrowed, "Have you thought of a solution to the plagiarism issue?"
Even Zhu Qingjia found the matter tricky; indeed, it wasn't a good sign.
In the internet era, public opinion can easily destroy a person, or even a company.
At such a critical moment, many rival companies were lying in wait, eager to see Linyun's downfall.
"Kiss me, then I'll tell you," Fu Yanlin said with a relaxed expression, intentionally raising an eyebrow at Wen Sheng. He looked like a little kid who had finished his homework early and was seeking praise.
Wen Sheng was speechless.
She hadn't expected that the co-founder of the prestigious Unicorn Technology Company and the Dominant Boss, who seemed cold and unapproachable to others, could be so childish in private.
"I'm talking about serious matters with you!" Wen Sheng slapped Fu Yanlin's face lightly, "You better behave."