Fake Patent Certificate

Fang Xuelin sat back down on the bed.

Although his wife had said so, and Fang Xuelin let out a sigh of relief, he still felt that things were not that simple.

Then, he picked up his phone and instructed, "Go to the patent office and ask if the patent for the all-intelligent game is mine."

After Fang Xuelin hung up the phone, Du Kaifeng quickly put in a good word. "Chairman, could it be that this patent is fake? This must be real. No matter how skilled Shengshi Technology is, there's no way they can get their hands on the patent office."

At this time, Fang Xuelin was very impatient with Du Kaifeng.

He stared at Du Kaifeng with a heavy gaze. "You caused this incident. If it weren't for you, Shengshi Technology wouldn't have set up such a big trap for Long Yue Technology. The company has fallen into an unprecedented crisis. After the matter is settled, I'll look for you to settle the score."

Du Kaifeng was speechless for a moment.