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Chapter 21

Mo Xiaodie glanced at Lu's mother and Lu Xinxin who were already stunned and turned to Lu Chenxu: "Mr. Lu, it doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is to find out the truth about Miss Lu's necklace first."

After she said this, the people around her suddenly remembered that there was still such a thing. So they started to discuss it again.

"Designer Lan Xiao is rich and famous, how could he cheat Ms. Lu's necklace? That necklace is only worth a few dollars."

"Yes, people are rushing to draw any drawings. You can buy whatever you like at any time. You don't have to ruin your reputation for a necklace."

"Look, it's clear that Lu Xinxin is jealous of her being too close to Mr. Lu, so she deliberately made excuses to frame her and make things difficult for her."

"That's right, that's right, although Lu Xinxin is as beautiful as a flower, kind and harmless, I've heard that those videos and photos of volunteers are all taken."

"Really, who did you hear?"

"One relative in our family works in a nursing home. He said that every time Lu Xinxin goes, she will leave after posing for a few photos. When she leaves, she washes her hands and shines her shoes with disinfectant. She is very disgusted with the elderly."

"So hypocritical! No wonder Mr. Lu looks down on her. If I were Mr. Lu, I would also choose designer Lan Xiao. Although designer Lan Xiao comes from the countryside, she always admits it generously. Sincerity and not artificial, I like it."

"I have read the report of designer Lan Xiao, saying that she studied while working. In order to find design inspiration and understand the design concepts and characteristics of different regions, she worked as a tour guide for travel agencies for free, so as to observe the folk characteristics of different villages. Therefore, her design is full of vitality and emotion, and can easily touch people's hearts."

The discussion around made Lu Xinxin's face turn whiter and bluer.

Mo Xiaodie raised his voice and was determined: "Mr. Lu, I think it's better to call the police."

Wang Mingjie probably understood the whole story and echoed: "Yes, yes, call the police. Let the police deal with it. How could designer Lan Xiao fall in love with her broken necklace?"

Lu's mother then came back to her senses from the shock: "You are Lan Xiao? Then why do you want to be a dessert chef in our Lu family?"

"Experience life! Find inspiration." Mo Xiaodie replied briefly.

After saying that, she took out her cell phone and called the police station: "Hey, this is Xingyue Hotel. Miss Lu Xinxin lost a limited edition necklace of Soffney. Please send someone to investigate."

After saying that, she deliberately looked at Lu Xinxin. Lu Xinxin bit her lip and held her hands tightly.

Soon, the police arrived.

After a brief inquiry, we need to retrieve the hotel's surveillance.

"What she gave me was a fake necklace. If you don't catch her, why should you retrieve the surveillance camera?" Lu Xinxin stopped the police.

Lu's mother pulled her aside: "What are you afraid of? Let the police adjust surveillance and put the evidence in front of her, and she still argues."

Soon, the hotel's surveillance camera was retrieved, but the surveillance camera only showed the scene of Mo Xiaodie returning the necklace and Lu Xinxin wearing the necklace. One of them turned out to be a black screen.

"What's going on?" Lu Chenxu asked the hotel manager with a cold face.

The manager was sweating profusely: "This, I'll check it right away."

Soon, the result was found: "It was the hacker who attacked the hotel's surveillance equipment and destroyed the video."

"Hacker?" Lu Chenxu was a little surprised. He spent a lot of money to specially hire an IT expert to produce the network of Lu Group, and ordinary hackers could not attack them at all.

Lu Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the eldest brother was quite reliable in his work. He found someone to invade the Lu surveillance system so quickly, destroying the video that was very unfavorable to him.

In a black car in the parking lot outside the hotel, Mo Zizhong had a cold face and quickly typing on the code on his laptop.

Dare to use hacking technology to frame his mother and see how he fights back.

In the monitoring room of Lu's Hotel, several staff members tried for a long time but could not recover the destroyed video. Just when everyone was a little disappointed and was about to leave the monitoring room, the black screen in the monitoring video suddenly got better and the clear picture was restored.

At the corner of the corridor, Lu Xinxin looked around and confirmed that there was no one around. She hid behind a green plant. She took off the necklace on her neck that Mo Xiaodie returned to her, carefully buried the necklace in the flower pot of the green plant, and then took out a exactly the same necklace from the bag and put it on.

After putting on the necklace, she deliberately pulled Lu's mother to the middle of a group of female relatives, deliberately making people find that her necklace was fake and making people deliberately humiliate her. Then she cried pitifully and aggrievedly, and successfully deceived Lu's mother's trust.

After watching the surveillance, Lu's mother pointed at Lu Xinxin, her fingers trembled with anger: "Lu Xinxin, I trust you so much and treat you as my daughter. I didn't expect you to use me even."

Lu Xinxin cried and grabbed Lu's mother's arm: "Aunt, listen to my explanation!"

“Nothing to explain.”

Lu's mother shook her away and walked to Mo Xiaodie: "Designer Lan Xiao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have believed Lu Xinxin's words, I misunderstood you like this."

Mo Xiaodie didn't expect that Lu's mother would apologize to herself in front of so many people, and was a little surprised: "Mrs. Lu, please think twice before doing anything in the future."

At this time, the hotel staff had found the necklace from the flower pot.

The police officer who came to handle the case looked at Lu Xinxin: "Miss Lu, please come with us to the police station!"

Lu Xinxin took a few steps back with panic expressions: "Why, what mistake did I make, why did I go to the police station?"

"You are suspected of fabricating facts and framing others." As he said that, the two police officers stepped forward and took out their handcuffs.

"I won't go, I won't go." Lu Xinxin tried to escape but was stopped by the police.

"Miss Lu, you are a public figure at least. Since you dare to do it, you must take it and don't make things difficult for us." One of the policemen advised him kindly.

"Yes, he framed others and refused to arrest him. If this is spread, it will have a bad impact on your Lu family!" Another policeman continued to persuade.

Because of their gender and Lu Xinxin's special identity, they were embarrassed to do it directly.

After hearing what the police said, Lu Xinxin was silent for a moment and followed the police obediently.

When she walked to Mo Xiaodie, she whispered: "Don't be proud, I can't spare you!"

The good banquet ended early because of this episode.

Momo may be tired. When Mo Xiaodie saw her, she was already asleep on the sofa.

Seeing that Lu's mother had been guarding Momo, she did not step forward and turned around to leave.

Bai Hao hurried over: "Designer Lan Xiao, wait a moment!"

Mo Xiaodie stopped and turned around: "Mr. Bai, is there anything wrong?"

"Well, do you have time? Can we find a place to sit down and talk?"

"I'm sorry, it's too late, let's go someday!" As she said that, she looked at the sky outside. It should have been over ten o'clock in the evening. Ranran and Zizhong should have been waiting anxiously, especially Ranran, who would not sleep if she couldn't see her.

"This is my business card. I want to invite you to Xingyue Home Decoration as the design department director. I wonder if designer Lan is interested in this!" Bai Hao directly handed over his business card.

Mo Xiaodie took it and took a look: "Okay, I will consider it!"

"Okay, think carefully. I'll wait for your news."

Chapter completed!
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