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Chapter 17 Tell the truth, the bad woman flees

The sound of the road frightened me.

He stood up and rushed to the next room.

An Bao pretended to be fainted to prevent Ming Bao and Luan Luan from having a conflict, but when he heard his mommy's anxious voice, he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Mommy, I'm fine." He opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, and patted his knees, "I was just teasing you."

"Hey, Anbao!" Lu Shengsheng was so frightened that she almost called the emergency call. Now she was angry at her son's joke, "This kind of thing is not a joke. You can do it again next time."

In this way, Mommy will never pay attention to you again."

"I know, I know, Mommy, don't be angry with the baby, okay? The baby will never pretend to faint." An Bao hugged Lu Shengsheng's arm and acted cutely, "Mommy, you can let Ming Bao and Luan

Luan supervises me."

"Then...I'll let Mingbao and Luanluan supervise you. If you fool us again, the three of you won't be able to buy delicious food for a month." Seeing how interesting the children were, Lu Shengsheng went with the flow and performed a play with them.

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"Okay."

In fact, Lu Shengsheng knew that Anbao, this child, was different from Mingbao and Luanluan. He was soft, cute, and loved to act coquettishly, but he had the best temper and personality.

Moreover, he is a little drama star, who can act like anything. Among the three children, he is the type who cries for free, becomes cute and makes his nose bleed.

He would pretend to faint, probably because Mingbao and Luanluan had a fight.

There were countless examples of this in the past.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Lu opened the bedroom door loudly and waved to the three babies, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb your godmother."

"good."

Liu Rumei got up to go to the bathroom and found that the lights in the children's room were on: "What happened, Sheng Sheng?"

"What else could happen?" Lu Sheng laughed loudly, "An Bao is pretending to be fainted to break up the fight."

"These three little clever guys." Liu Rumei waved helplessly, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

She couldn't sleep because of the sound of the road back to the bedroom. She was thinking that she would have to clarify the truth about the theft of her design drawings seven years ago at a press conference tomorrow morning.

It is the most beneficial thing for me to do this during the critical time when Lu Qiqi is deeply involved in the backdoor scandal.

What's more, if He Yunduan left this matter entirely to himself and didn't take the opportunity to tell the truth, wouldn't it be a waste of a great opportunity.

:【Teacher, have you slept?】

Mr. Zhang: [I’m a little busy today and haven’t slept yet.]

:【There is something I have been hiding from you, and I have not told you clearly. In fact... I still have an identity.】

This message was sent for a few seconds, but no one answered it.

Lu Shengsheng felt that Mr. Zhang might have seen the recent events in the imperial capital and must be particularly angry with her.

After all, I have been lying for so long.

Mr. Zhang introduced himself to the He Group. She didn't reveal a word even when she had the chance.

Ding ding ding.

The phone rang, Lu Sheng pressed it, and there was surprise in his tone: "Teacher?"

Mr. Zhang held his cell phone and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Who you are does not affect your image in the teacher's mind."

He would not reject Lu Shengsheng's talent and talent in the design field just because of the rumors she had.

"The teacher is a biased person, but the teacher is not confused. Don't have any psychological pressure. Just do whatever you want to do. Even if things spread everywhere, our Aisha's chief designer is still you.

" Mr. Zhang once saw Lu Shengsheng at the scene with his own eyes and designed a costume in a short time.

No matter in terms of composition or fashion, she has her unique style.

What's more, her best friend Liu Rumei also found her and talked about the whole process of plagiarism.

Mr. Zhang had a good eye and looked at three designs and compositions in a row to confirm that Lu Shengsheng was not a plagiarist.

He recommended his good student to the He Group. Firstly, it was out of selfishness and he wanted to help the student clarify. Secondly, because of his friendship with He Yunduan, he wanted to find a capable design director for him.

Lu Shengsheng was particularly moved when he heard this: "I thought the teacher would blame me for lying?"

"It doesn't matter whether you lie or not. Teacher, I already know that." Zhang Lao held the phone and laughed, "You are a teacher, can't you see it with your eyes?"

Lu Shengsheng was startled and laughed out loud: "So, teacher, do you believe me?"

"Yes, and...the teacher has been paying attention to you recently."

After all, everyone is curious about what is involved with the chief designer. Asari, everyone is paying attention to the dynamics of this matter, please tell the truth.

"Teacher, thank you."

The last words Mr. Zhang said were: "Hey, relax, we all support you."

With Mr. Zhang's support and encouragement, Lu Shengsheng is full of expectations for tomorrow's press conference.

At nine o'clock sharp the next morning.

Lu Shengsheng officially assumed the role of design director of Heshi Group and clarified the truth about the plagiarism seven years ago at the press conference.

The interviewer asked: "What do you mean, Miss Lu Qiqi, the former director of He Group, plagiarized your design draft?"

Lu Sheng said concisely and concisely: "It's not plagiarism, it's direct appropriation." She calmly said to the reporters in the audience, "In the works designed by Miss Lu Qiqi in the past seven years, this is not the first time.

The style of the design work. In other words, he is not her child, so he does not understand the value and concept behind that work."

In front of everyone, Lu Shengsheng vividly explained the features of the children's clothing design from seven years ago.

He even told reporters that when he was the chief designer of Aisha in country S, he designed many works and all won awards.

She has asked Aisha to open an exhibition of design works over the years for everyone to enjoy online.

Lu Sheng, who is under the camera, is wearing a white ruffled shirt and black casual pants.

She is confident and brave, and even when reporters asked if she dared to confront Lu Qiqi, she said that she was willing to accept the challenge of fashion design with Lu Qiqi.

Based on Lu Shengsheng's academic qualifications and current reputation, it is self-evident who is most likely to plagiarize.

Lu Qiqi heard that there was a press conference and was curious at first, but rushed to the company and saw this scene in the lobby.

She was so angry that her fingers were pinched.

Unfortunately, facing Lu Shengsheng, whose identity and status were different from those of the past, she finally did not dare to jump out and accuse Lu Shengsheng in front of everyone.

After all...she has a guilty conscience.

Lu Shengsheng noticed Lu Qiqi from afar and raised his eyebrows deliberately.

Lu Qiqi gritted her teeth, lowered the hat on her head, and walked out of the door.

What was unbearable was being recognized.

Lu Shengsheng held the phone in confusion: "Miss Lu Qiqi came to the company, why didn't she come to confront me in person?"

Obviously he is referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

Only those with a guilty conscience and lack of confidence will panic and run away in panic when faced with accusations of plagiarism.

"Damn the sound of the road, if you dare to mess with me, just wait and see!"

Lu Qiqi ran out of the company angrily. As soon as she opened the car door, she was blocked by the paparazzi's microphone.

"Miss Lu Qiqi, is what the lady said true?"
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