I'm In Love With the Guy I Grew Up With-Chapter 762: Ride the Dreams, Do Not Waste Shao Hua 4

Chapter 762: Chapter 762: Ride the Dreams, Do Not Waste Shao Hua 4
Lu Jinjin could not bear such a downfall and burst into loud sobbing; her makeup soon became a smeared mess.
Lu Qinghe, unable to suppress her anger, slapped her across the face, "What are you crying for? If your skills are inferior, just accept it and improve! Let’s go!"
Half of Lu Qinghe’s action was out of anger and half was intentional.
By hitting Lu Jinjin, she was providing a way out for both herself and Lu Jinjin.
Staying any longer would be just humiliating! Better to scram quickly!
However.
"Hold on!" A lazy yet luxurious voice came from Ji Yebai, as he smiled enrapturingly, "Miss Lu, who told you we have only one piece of evidence?"
Lu Qinghe’s pupils dilated bit by bit, her nostrils flaring and a dense sweat broke out.
Evidence? What more evidence does he have?
Impossible. The evidence she fabricated for Lu Jinjin was ambiguous and vague, generally not something anyone could easily find flaws with!
Due to Ji Yebai’s statement, the atmosphere at the scene began to grow chaotic, with the discussions growing louder. Ji Yebai, annoyed, surveyed the room with a look as chilly as an air conditioner and where his gaze fell, everyone trembled, not daring to speak further.
Ning Xixi: "Didn’t you say the drafts of Shao Hua were started by Lu Jinjin a year ago? Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I indeed did not draw Shao Hua!"
With this statement, the guests were completely bewildered!
What on earth is going on here!
Please tell them the truth quickly! Curiosity really does kill the cat!
A bone-chilling cold made Lu Qinghe feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, freezing until she was almost numb!
"Shao Hua wasn’t drawn by me, it was revised by me," Ning Xixi said with eyes full of empathy, "revised from the unfinished works of my mother Song Weiyang, which were part of a series of designs she made for the Ning’s when she was alive!"
Boom—
A thunderous shock!
Lu Qinghe’s shoulders began to tremble.
As Ning Xixi’s words ended, Ji Yebai snapped his fingers again and an assistant handed over a second kraft paper bag.
Slender jade-like fingers leisurely tore open the bag, inside it, the second forensic handwriting analysis.
Analysis result: The initial drafts of Shao Hua originated from Song Weiyang!
"Even if Lu Jinjin drew the draft a year ago, my mother drew hers ten years ago!" Ning Xixi returned Lu Qinghe’s words, "Who drew it first? And who drew it after?"
Lu Qinghe shook like a leaf in the wind, "You, you..."
"To do wrong is to eventually face exposure," Ji Yebai looked down at her, speaking coldly, "you should have been aware of this."
Lu Qinghe could barely stand, Lu Jinjin hurriedly supported her, "Auntie!"
"Miss Lu, feeling overwhelmed so soon? I still have a third piece of evidence!"
Ji Yebai’s words made Lu Qinghe roll her eyes.
More evidence?!
A stumbling figure burst in, hair as messy as a bird’s nest, wearing a wrinkled suit, his tie not properly done.
He fell on his knees in front of Ning Xixi, tears streaming down, "Miss, I was wrong. I should not have betrayed Ning’s, should not have taken Lu’s money to leak your drafts to Lu’s."
A designer, somewhat skeptical, said: "You are from Ning’s... Manager Lan?"
"It’s me," Manager Lan said, lowering his head in shame.
Lu Qinghe finally couldn’t keep up any longer, her high heels faltered, and she embarrassingly knelt down on the ground!