“Don’t do these useless things.” Wu Zehao closed his laptop and casually raised his hand to rub Wen Jiaxuan’s head, “You said the original text was in Japanese and there is no evidence. How can you convince others?”
“It’s obvious.” Wen Jiaxuan took the computer from Wu Zehao’s lap and opened it, then clicked on a few issues of the magazine. “Since March last year, the writing style of some of their articles has changed to this translation style, most likely taken from a Japanese magazine, but without citing the source.”
“What is obvious to you may not be obvious to other readers.” Wu Zehao said, “If you rashly accuse others of plagiarism without evidence, you will be the disadvantaged party.”
“But how can we find evidence for this?” Wen Jiaxuan looked confused, “I don’t read beauty magazines. Besides, even if I read, there are so many magazines, how can I tell which one they moved to?”
“That’s the problem. Assuming they really do this kind of behavior, since they dare to publish it, it means they are sure that others can’t find the source.” Wu Zehao said.
“Damn it.” Wen Jiaxuan muttered in a low voice, “This is obviously Japanese.”
“There is really nothing we can do about this situation.” Wu Zehao comforted, “Some people will translate English materials when writing papers and directly regard them as their own opinions. There is no way to check this.”
“Why are you so kind?” Wen Jiaxuan said, dissatisfied, “They are your competitors. It’s true that the emperor is not in a hurry while the eunuch is.”
“So,” Wu Zehao pinched Wen Jiaxuan’s cheek, “I want you to stop doing these useless things.”
Wen Jiaxuan angrily slapped Wu Zehao’s hand away, hugged the computer and sat on the other end of the sofa, as if he didn’t want to talk to Wu Zehao at all.
He couldn’t help but send a private message to the official blog of RQ magazine, saying that their beauty section copied Japanese magazines, but they ignored him at night.
“Stop playing your phone and go to sleep.” Wu Zehao, as usual, put his arm around Wen Jiaxuan’s waist from behind and pressed him into his arms. However, today the little chick did not become as soft as usual. Instead, he wriggled out of his arms.
“You sleep in your bed, I have to do business.” Comrade Wen Jiaxuan said without looking back.
“What business?” Wu Zehao leaned over from behind, and Wen Jiaxuan quickly covered the phone screen on his chest.
“I won’t tell you.” Wen Jiaxuan snorted.
“Go to bed early.” Wu Zehao bit Wen Jiaxuan on the back of his neck and stepped back, no longer caring about him.
There was no reply on Weibo, so Wen Jiaxuan sent another email, but after three days, RQ Magazine still didn’t reply to him.
Now Wen Jiaxuan had basically determined that they didn’t take him seriously at all.
Seeing that the National Day holiday was coming, and the time to stay in H City was getting less and less, Wen Jiaxuan not only did not give up, but became more courageous as he fought, and began to contact his female junior high school classmates in Japan, asking them to help see if anyone seen a familiar content.
He didn’t believe there was really nothing he could do about such an obvious move from RQ magazine.
During these days when Wen Jiaxuan was busy, Wu Zehao initially told him not to waste time and do useless work. But seeing Wen Jiaxuan translating the magazine to one or two points every day, he was inevitably a little shaken and began to silently prepare the September issue of the magazine in accordance with the selection requirements of Company A.
“Jiajia, how about you go to bed? It’s already this late.” Wu Zehao was half lying on the bed and said to Wen Jiaxuan who occupied his workbench downstairs, “Don’t you want to kiss and touch me?”
“Hmph, you are a man with no ambition.” Wen Jiaxuan typed on the keyboard without raising his head, “You only know how to kiss and touch, but you are not motivated at all.”
Wu Zehao: “…”
“You are going back to P City this Sunday. Are you sure you don’t want to get intimate?” Wu Zehao asked again.
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There was no other choice but to wait. Wen Jiaxuan felt free for a while, but he had something else on his mind and couldn’t keep calm. He checked Line all day long to see if there was any news about his classmates.
However, before the news from his classmates came, Wen Jiaxuan received news from Qian Wuyou.
[Boss Qian: Go and show me what the retarded guy is doing]
[++: What’s wrong? ]
[Boss Qian: He didn’t reply to my message for three days]
[Boss Qian: I think he wants to die/smile]
Wen Jiaxuan couldn’t help but to laugh maliciously a bit. Last time Zhang Zhitao went to P City to look for Qian Wuyou, Qian Wuyou didn’t allow Zhang Zhitao to come in. However, now he took the initiative to find him. It seemed that the two people still kept in touch.
[++: Was he too busy to come back in time? ]
[Boss Qian: I told him let’s broke up in my last message. How can he be so busy that he doesn’t even reply? ]
Wen Jiaxuan hissed and quickly replied.
[++: Boss Qian, breaking up is a big taboo for Zhang Zhitao. How can you break up so easily? ]
[Boss Qian: What do you mean? ]
[Boss Qian: He treats me like this and still doesn’t allow me to say we should broke up? ]
[++: Don’t worry, I’ll go to the bar to check it out]
Wen Jiaxuan called Zhang Zhitao to confirm that he would watch the show at the bar tonight. Then he spoke to Wu Zehao and asked for permission to go to the bar alone. After watching the news broadcast, he took a walk and came to the Heartbeat Bar not far from the community.
There were still two men in suits at the door of the Heartbeat Bar. Wen Jiaxuan greeted them in a familiar manner and walked into the bar, only to be greeted by someone immediately.
“Hey, isn’t this Mrs. Wu?”
Wen Jiaxuan didn’t recognize the person in front of him, but he was not afraid of strangers and asked: “Where is Zhang Zhitao?”
The man pointed to a corner of the bar and said, “Having a drink there.”
It was still early and there were not many people in the bar. Wen Jiaxuan saw Zhang Zhitao lying on the table drunk.
He walked over to Zhang Zhitao and sat down, took the wine glass from his hand and put it aside, and asked in an indifferent tone: “What on earth are you doing?”
Zhang Zhitao looked at Wen Jiaxuan in confusion for a while, then weakly said, “It’s you, Xiao Jiaxuan.”
The smell of alcohol in his mouth made Wen Jiaxuan frown slightly, and he asked: “Why don’t you contact Boss Qian? Does he know that you are drunk like this?”
“Why should I contact him?” Zhang Zhitao said with resentment, “He even dumped me.”
“He said that you don’t reply to his messages.” Wen Jiaxuan said, “Why don’t you reply to his messages?”
Zhang Zhitao stopped talking for a while. After a while, he suddenly said seriously: “We were never together, so why did he say we were breaking up?”
“Wake up!” Wen Jiaxuan grabbed Zhang Zhitao’s collar and shook him back and forth, “What’s going on?”
Zhang Zhitao’s neck seemed to have no strength, and his head was shaking from side to side.
Wen Jiaxuan stopped quickly for fear of shaking him unconscious. At this moment, Zhang Zhitao suddenly hugged him, buried his face on his shoulder and said: “Xiao Jiaxuan, I’m done…”
“Speak to me properly!” Wen Jiaxuan frowned.
Without anyone knowing, the scene of Zhang Zhitao holding him was filmed by someone and posted to the gay group.
“Extra new! Boss Zhang and Mrs. Wu secretly communicated and cuckolded Brother Wu!”
It didn’t take long for the news to reach Wu Zehao’s ears.
“What’s wrong with you?” Wen Jiaxuan pushed Zhang Zhitao away and pulled a tissue to wipe the saliva on his clothes.
“I can’t get hard anymore,” Zhang Zhitao said.
“???” Wen Jiaxuan’s movements stopped instantly, “That’s why you don’t dare to reply to Boss Qian’s message?”
Zhang Zhitao nodded.
“Why can’t you get hard?” Wen Jiaxuan asked.
“Keep your voice down.” Zhang Zhitao quickly put his arms around Wen Jiaxuan’s neck, fearing that others would hear. However, this scene was photographed by others.
“A few days ago, a good-looking guy seduced me into the bathroom. I kissed him for a long time, but the little brother didn’t react at all.”
“…”
Wen Jiaxuan’s face suddenly darkened. He suppressed the urge to knock the beer bottle on Zhang Zhitao’s head and said, “Say it again.”
“I mean, that’s a good 0, but my little brother just doesn’t live up to expectations.” Zhang Zhitao hadn’t noticed anything wrong with Wen Jiaxuan’s face, “But Xiao Jiaxuan, don’t get me wrong, I’m not completely impotent. I can get up as long as I see the sex video with Youyou on my phone, I feel very thrilled by it, but I just can’t be hard on others.”
“…” Wen Jiaxuan took a deep breath and kept reminding himself that it was against the law to hit someone and to be rational. “Explain again. You just said that you two were ‘never together’. What’s going on?”
“It’s just that we’re not together.” Zhang Zhitao said, “We have always communicated through sex, so why are we even together? He actually told me to break up. Isn’t that just that we won’t have sex? If we don’t sleep, then we don’t sleep.”
As Zhang Zhitao spoke, he picked up a bottle of beer and drank it down.
When Wen Jiaxuan heard this, he finally understood the whole story.
Zhang Zhitao didn’t feel like he was in love, so he didn’t realize that his behavior was cheating. However, when he found that he could not stand up to others, he suddenly realized that Qian Wuyou was very special to him, so he did not dare to contact Qian Wuyou anymore for fear of falling into trouble.
“Since you like someone, why don’t you admit it?” Wen Jiaxuan said with a complicated expression, “Are you afraid of being bitten by a snake for ten years? If you don’t like being deceived by others, why do you deceive others?”
“No…” Zhang Zhitao said without confidence, “How did you know about my past?”
Wen Jiaxuan did not answer, but continued: “Since the first time you met and went to bed, Boss Qian has always treated you as a boyfriend. How come you are so disappointing?”
“No, Xiao Jiaxuan…” Zhang Zhitao frowned, “Why didn’t I know I was his boyfriend?”
“Boss Qian has never slept with anyone else. Do you think he is as casual as you?”
“…Huh?” Zhang Zhitao looked confused, “Is this his first time?”
“You think you can go to bed casually, but others don’t think so. At least I, my Husband Wu, and Boss Qian all think that only lovers can do this kind of thing.”
When Wen Jiaxuan said this, he waved his hands in an old-fashioned manner: “Forget it, I will advise Boss Qian to look away. People like you are not worthy of him.”
“No!” Zhang Zhitao quickly grabbed Wen Jiaxuan’s wrist, “Xiao Jiaxuan, let me think about it again.”
“What else are you thinking about?” Wen Jiaxuan withdrew his hand angrily, “I will tell Boss Qian now that you cheated on him a few days ago, and you see if he is still ignoring you or not.”
“Don’t!” Zhang Zhitao circled Wen Jiaxuan’s upper body and prevented him from taking the phone call, “I know I made a mistake, Xiao Jiaxuan, can you give me another chance? I’ll buy a plane ticket right away to find Youyou!”
“You still have the nerve to go find him, I’m ashamed of you.” Wen Jiaxuan pushed Zhang Zhitao away hard, “Let go of me.”
“Xiao Jiaxuan, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I sincerely regret it. You have a lot…”
When Zhang Zhitao said this, Wen Jiaxuan suddenly felt a lightness on his body. Looking carefully, it turned out that Zhang Zhitao’s arm had been pulled behind him in an extremely twisted posture.
“Fuck, who the hell… Lao Wu?” Zhang Zhitao stopped resisting, “Why are you here?”
“The news that I was cheated on by you two has spread throughout the gay circle in H City.” Wu Zehao let go of Zhang Zhitao with an expressionless face, “What do you want me to do?”
“I have nothing to say anymore.” Wen Jiaxuan immediately stood up and stood behind Wu Zehao, “Let’s go home.”
“Yeah.” Wu Zehao took Wen Jiaxuan and walked out. Zhang Zhitao wanted to stop Wen Jiaxuan, but he didn’t dare.
“Xiao Jiaxuan, we have agreed not to say about it to Youyou.” Zhang Zhitao shouted.
Wen Jiaxuan turned around and made a face at Zhang Zhitao, but did not agree to him.
On the way home, Wen Jiaxuan told Wu Zehao about Zhang Zhitao and Qian Wuyou. This time Wu Zehao did not speak for his good brother, but agreed with his wife and said: “Indeed, you have to tell your classmate, what he chooses after that is his business.”
“Boss Qian will probably castrate him if he finds out.” Wen Jiaxuan said, taking out his mobile phone and preparing to open WeChat, but then Line’s message alert suddenly attracted his attention.
He clicked on Line and soon saw a message from his Japanese classmate: “(Japanese) Found the source!”
Yes!! Thank you little classmates, RQ Magazine is going down! (๑˃ᴗ˂)ﻭ
Thanks for the chapter 💕
Jiajia is out here helping out his best buddy and saving husband’s career at the same time~ 🤭