3395 The Real One (4)

It not only agitated Master Duanmu, but also Master Duanmu’s disciple, Ji Ying.

Ji Ying stood up and scolded Feng Wu. “Feng Wu, stop it.”

The crown prince, who had been sitting lazily in the chair, immediately straightened his back!

He then turned his sharp eyes on Feng Wu and Ji Ying.

Ji Ying felt a chill run down his spine when Jun Linyuan glared at him.

But he didn’t know what was happening.

He reprimanded Feng Wu in a low voice. “This is my master. Show some respect!”

Feng Wu almost laughed.

“He’s your master, not mine. Why should I show some respect? Who the hell are you?”

Ji Ying said, “Xiao Wu, have you forgotten? I said that I would marry you!”

No one noticed that blue veins were already popping on the crown prince’s forehead.

Feng Wu looked at Ji Ying as if he were a retard. “Who are you? Who gave you the right to talk to me? Get lost! I’m talking to your master!”

Feng Wu was doing it on purpose. She wanted to humiliate Ji Ying and make him angry.

If a person didn’t get emotional, they wouldn’t show anything.

One would only show their true emotions when they couldn’t control them.

Both Master Duanmu and Ji Ying had to pay the price for what they did.

Master Duanmu didn’t know why Feng Wu was doing this. What he needed to do now was convince the crown prince that he could make a fighter jet.

He took out a stack of drawings from his pocket and presented them with both hands respectfully. “These are the drawings that I’ve been working on for many years. They’re all about fighter jets. Please take a look, Your Royal Highness.”

Feng Wu glanced at the drawings. Why did they look so familiar?

When Master Wang saw this, his eyes widened!

They were exactly the same as the analytical drawings that Feng Wu had given him before.

Feng Wu looked at Master Wang in confusion.

Master Wang’s heart lurched. He had a bad feeling.

Feng Wu asked in bewilderment, “What happened?”

Master Wang subconsciously reached into his chest pocket.

He had always carried these blueprints with him. They were wrapped in oil paper and were placed close to his chest. Even when he was sleeping, he wouldn’t take them out. He would always hug his chest and curl up to sleep. No one could take the drawings away.

Moreover, he hadn’t taken a shower recently, so it was impossible for someone to steal them.

Feng Wu asked, “Master Wang, what’s going on?”

Master Wang touched his chest pocket. It felt like a stack of paper was there, and there was no change in the thickness. It should be fine, right?

However, Master Wang was still worried. He turned around, quietly took out the blueprints wrapped in oil paper, and carefully unfolded them.

Master Wang’s expression changed with just one look.

It wasn’t the ones that Feng Wu had drawn!

These blueprints were crudely drawn with crooked lines, and were just random inscription blueprints.

Feng Wu and Master Wang exchanged surprised looks.

Beads of sweat rolled down Master Wang’s forehead.

“This, this… What’s going on? I’ve been carrying them with me…” Master Wang was a little anxious. “How could they be swapped? Who swapped them? Where did the real blueprints go? I, I…”

Master Wang was extremely anxious. “I took them out to study last night. They can’t have been lost!”

Feng Wu sighed. She knew what had happened.

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