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Chapter 147 An Yunnuan You Can Still Live Twenty-four Hours 1

From now on, President of the Court: It’s me!

"No, it's impossible!"

The judge denied it without thinking: "How could you have the appointment letter from Xanadu?"

"You, you must be kidding."

Quan Jin stretched out his hand impatiently.

He threw the document in the face of the judge, and the contents on the paper were printed directly in front of the judge's eyes.

"The 13th judge in Jiangcheng was dismissed from office and investigated for seeking public benefits for personal gain."

The judge whispered in horror.

When I was reading the last two words, I suddenly paused: "From now on, the new president and judge will be..."

for--

"Wow."

The judge felt his eyes go dark and the appointment letter fell from his hand to the ground.

An Yunnuan held on to the table in despair, his face pale and pale.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the document on the table.

I saw the Ninth Army picking up the appointment letter.

I was shocked and excited at the last two words: "New! The new dean is, my king!"

"It's my king!"

boom!

A bolt from the blue, the whole place was dead silent.

Quan Jin stretched out his hand and took the appointment letter from the Ninth Army.

She pressed it down in front of the judge and raised her head. She didn't know how cool this action was when she did it:

"Confirmed."

"The plaintiff's ink color is warm, which is plagiarism. I, the king, apply for a counterclaim. There is sufficient evidence!"

"Therefore, Ink is Warm involves slander, plagiarism, gathering a crowd to counter-judgment, and compensation to two defendants from the Nine Army: 50 million Chinese dollars!"

"Mo Se Weinuan kneels down to apologize to my king and all my fans."

"Any objection?"

Having said this, Quan Jin slowly turned his head and looked at An Yunnuan with threatening eyes: "The color of ink is warm?"

Fifty million!

Do you want her to kneel down and apologize?

An Yunnuan felt like her lungs were about to explode. She clenched her fingers tightly, her face full of humiliation and unwillingness.

"I......"

An Yunnuan lowered his head, unable to say the words "no objection".

Rebirth...

Everything she does goes smoothly, so why does she lose everything when she meets Quan Jin?

Not willing to give in, she really is not willing to give in!

Fans of King Wu sneered and said: "What are you, you, apologize quickly, say you are plagiarizing!"

"Weren't you very sure just now? Didn't you say you didn't copy it?"

"Tsk."

"If my king hadn't brought the appointment letter, would you have attracted sympathy from the whole website and said that my king was slandering you again?"

Everything in front of me is familiar yet strange at the same time.

An Yunnuan couldn't help but think of her previous life, when she also experienced such abuse.

And Quan Jin...

Quan Jin still looked aloof, but Mo Qingtian had changed his mind. Her family was ruined, and even her children were not saved...

No!

There's still tomorrow!

"Yes... yes, I'm sorry." An Yunnuan gritted her teeth reluctantly, her whole body was cold, and she said these three words for almost ten seconds.

Apologizing to Quan Jin is the most painful thing An Yunnuan has ever done.

"You're going to be deaf if you kneel down?" Seeing An Yunnuan's unwillingness, Quan Jin still likes to "use power to bully others."

Kneeling...

An Yunnuan raised his head, his eyes full of humiliation: "My king, don't go too far."

"I've already apologized, what else do you want?"

Some fans of Mo Se Wein Nuan saw An Yun Nuan like this.

They all began to blame Quan Jin distressedly: "It's just that our Nuanda has admitted her mistake, can't you forgive her?"

"As an author, can't you be more generous?"

"You're just bullying people like this because of your backing?"

Quan Jin: Fuck!

She Quan Jin has never been criticized like this in her life.
Chapter completed!
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