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Chapter 1786 Makes you give up

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Wang Hongli stood up reluctantly, "Okay, then I'll leave and give Director Liu a little face to see what's wrong with him?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Young Master." The servant hurriedly said.

Wang Hongli followed the police to the reception room of the police station, but did not receive the invitation. He swaggered and pushed open the door of the reception room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Director Liu reading a document, and did not look up when he heard the police knocking on the door.

Wang Hongli shook his head and walked in with a big swaying look. He sat on the table in front of Director Liu, and said with a smile, "What's the matter with Director Liu looking for me? As soon as possible, there are guests from Eguo in the family waiting for me to see you."

Director Liu then looked up and saw that Wang Hongli was so arrogant that he didn't even need to call him.

His face was quiet, but he didn't care. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and said indifferently, "Recently, Beijing has been saying that you are already a member of the Chinese political arena, so there must be many people who come to your house to congratulate you."

Wang Hongli smiled crookedly and looked arrogant, "It's just that the people outside are spreading it blindly. The political exam has not been taken now, everything is not decided, and even if you pass the exam, you have to start from childhood. These people are so exaggerated. No matter how much I have to wait for me to come back from the exam, it's not too late for them to say."

Director Liu put the teacup on the coffee table with a "click" and said in a low voice, "Political examination... Wang Hongli, you don't have to go."

Wang Hongli was stunned. Could it be that the first place in the political exam could be decided? He suppressed his ecstasy in his heart, "But what news came from Director Zhu?"

Could it be that the script he wrote made him the first place in this political examination?

"It's a notice, you can take a look at it yourself." Director Liu waved his hand, and the police next to him immediately handed the notice on the table to Wang Hongli.

Wang Hongli took it excitedly, held it in one hand, and looked down at it with a glance, but the smile on his face froze until it disappeared, and his face became increasingly ugly.

"This... this is impossible." Wang Hongli's hand trembled, and the notice fell to the ground. He stood up with a gloomy face.

The policeman on the side quickly picked up the notice and returned it to Director Liu.

Director Liu calmly put the teacup on the table, his voice cold. "Wang Hongli, what could you say? It was your script that was actually used by someone else. This matter was impossible.

Or is it impossible to cancel your political examination qualification and make a false statement of your double master's degree? "

"I was wronged." Wang Hongli panicked and stepped forward, "Director Liu, I was really wronged. The script was written by me, I wrote it myself, and it was not used by others."

"Do you dare say that Director Zhu is wronged you?" Director Liu sneered, "Director Zhu has heard of this drama abroad. When I submitted it this time, he confirmed the date of your original manuscript.

It was far later than the date of the play he had heard. Director Zhu was afraid of wronging you, so he called his friends abroad to confirm. The result was that your "Sleeping Travel to the West River" was the same as others except the name."

Wang Hongli was panicked and shook his head and said, "No, I didn't, I didn't. I wrote the sleepwalking in Xihe."
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