As soon as Mo Xiaodie left the hotel, Li Mingcheng drove his car and stopped in front of her: "Xiaodie, is it over?"
Mo Xiaodie opened the car door and got in: "It's over."
"Mommy, I miss you so much." Before she could sit firmly, Ran Ran jumped over from the seat next to her.
"Mommy, I miss you so much." Mo Xiaodie hugged her daughter, but smelled a faint smell of makeup remover on her body.
"Did you put on makeup today?" she asked doubtfully.
"No, no!" Ranran lowered her head feeling guilty.
Mo Xiaodie raised her head and glanced at Li Mingcheng: "What's going on?"
Li Mingcheng deliberately pretended to be stupid: "What's wrong? What's wrong? We've been waiting for you outside."
"Brother Li, did you know that when you lie, you like to raise your little finger on your right hand?" Mo Xiaodie didn't get angry and exposed him directly.
Li Mingcheng glanced at the little finger of his right hand that had been raised again at some point, and quickly clenched it.
Mo Zizhong sighed: "Uncle Li, let's tell the truth. We can't deceive Mommy."
Li Mingcheng turned back angrily and glared at Mo Zizhong: "You kid, why did you surrender so quickly? I won't take you out to play next time."
"Brother Li, drive well. Mo Zizhong, tell me, what's going on?" Mo Xiaodie crossed her arms and looked at her son.
Mo Zizhong lowered his head and recounted what happened.
When they heard that Ranran was stuck on the cake and almost fainted, she and Li Mingcheng were surprised at the same time.
"Ranran, how are you? Is your throat still uncomfortable?" She looked at her daughter nervously.
Li Mingcheng shouted: "You two little guys, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ranran glanced at Mo Xiaodie timidly: "It's okay, Mommy, don't scold your brother and Uncle Li. It's all Ranran's fault. It's because Ranran wants to see her father."
Seeing her daughter's cautious look, Mo Xiaodie held her in her arms with some distress: "In the future, discuss anything with mommy in advance. You see, today is so dangerous. Fortunately, Mr. Lu is here, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
"Mommy, aren't you angry anymore?" Ran Ran raised her little face and asked.
"What can you do if you are angry? Who asked Mommy to give birth to you?" She pinched Ranran's nose helplessly.
When children grow up, they already have some ideas of their own. It is human nature for them to want a father. If they are suppressed too much, it will arouse their rebellious psychology, and something may happen to them.
As long as they are still with her, as long as their identities are not discovered by Lu Chenxu, and she occasionally secretly visits her father a few times, she can still accept it.
After returning home, she told Li Mingcheng about Bai Hao's invitation to Xingyue Home Decoration.
"What do you think?" Li Mingcheng asked.
"I went to the Lu family entirely because of Momo, but now, Mrs. Lu has some prejudice against me. Although she finally apologized to me about the necklace today, I can still feel her prejudice against me. In the future, I want to
It might be a little difficult to see Momo in the Lu family." Mo Xiaodie analyzed calmly.
"So you have decided to accept Bai Hao's invitation?"
"If you want to see Momo, you have to enter the Lu family first and let Mrs. Lu recognize me."
Li Mingcheng didn't know what he thought of and suddenly laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Mo Xiaodie was a little confused.
"I'm thinking why we go to so much trouble! You might as well identify yourself and go to the court with a paternity test to fight for custody rights with Lu Chenxu. With your current worth, there should be no problem. I heard that the court generally
He will tend to his mother."
Mo Xiaodie rolled her eyes at him, with a look of helplessness on her face: "I asked you to read more books on weekdays, but you refused. Now you have come up with such a bad idea."
"How could this be a bad idea?" Li Mingcheng shouted dissatisfied.
"Let me ask you, how did Momo show up in the Lu family in the first place?"
"Lu Xinxin took it back from the orphanage!"
"Then why is Momo in the orphanage? How do you explain this problem to the judge?"
"That's not easy, just tell the truth!"
"Where's the evidence! Ye Lanxi won't admit it, and the police haven't caught Aunt Mei yet."
"this--"
"Also, if we go to court, the identities of Zizhong and Ranran will no longer be concealed. What if Lu Chenxu sues me in turn and wants to fight for the custody rights of Zizhong and Ranran?"
"This - I didn't think about it that much!" Li Mingcheng scratched his head in embarrassment.
Mo Xiaodie patted his shoulder heavily: "Brother Li, you should read more books in the future!"
After thinking for three days, she called Bai Hao and decided to accept his invitation to join Xingyue Home Decoration.
Bai Hao was overjoyed.
On May 10, Mo Xiaodie officially joined the position of director of Xingyue Home Decoration Design Department. At the same time, Xingyue Home Decoration’s nationwide audition for designers also began in full swing.
Ten excellent designers were selected first, and Bai Hao recommended several designers with good abilities and good looks to a charity home decoration program on the TV station. The next step is to fully train them and turn them into new stars in the home decoration industry.
This public welfare home decoration program is sponsored by Lu Group. It selects some poor families across the country and renovates and decorates their houses for free to improve their living conditions.
Anyone who meets the requirements can register online.
On June 1st, Children's Day, Lu Xinxin, who had been detained in the detention center for half a month, was released.
Originally, Lu Xinxin had the Lu Group behind her and would not be detained at all. However, when she saw her lawyer at the police station, her attitude was very arrogant and arrogant, which made the police a little unhappy.
At the same time, Li Mingcheng found connections behind the scenes and sent more evidence, so the policeman unexpectedly extended the three-day detention to half a month.
As soon as Lu Xinxin came out, she heard that Mo Xiaodie had joined Xingyue Home Decoration.
So, relying on Lu's 20% stake in Xingyue Home Decoration, she forced Bai Hao to arrange a position for her in Xingyue Home Decoration.
Bai Hao thought for a long time and finally arranged her to go to the office to handle some chores within the company and be responsible for contacting the construction unit and other tasks.
The first time I met Mo Xiaodie in the company, she said harshly: "I won't let you go."
Mo Xiaodie sneered: "The detention center is quite nice! If you still want to go in, just come over."
The first phase of the TV station’s charity home decoration program has started. Xingyue Home Decoration chose an old unit of 52 square meters in Yucheng. The owners of the household are a pair of retired teachers. Their only son graduated from Northwestern Polytechnical University and died in a car accident abroad a few years ago.
The old couple has always been keen on public welfare and donated all their income to tree planting and desertification control in northwest China. They said this was their son's wish during his lifetime.
However, the program team and designers had just come to measure the indoor area and inspect the on-site conditions. Before the decoration started, someone made trouble downstairs of their company.
"Call your person in charge to come out. A company as big as yours actually does such a thing. I want to file a complaint against you." A woman kept shouting with a loud voice.
Mo Xiaodie, who was looking at drawings in the office, asked her assistant: "What's going on downstairs?"
"Oh, a family of scoundrels is making trouble."
"Scoundrel?"
"They live in the same community as the family that the TV station wants to renovate for free this time. The house size is similar, and the area seems to be only about 30 square meters. They also signed up for the charity home decoration program, but were not selected, so they came to cause trouble."
Just as he was talking, the cry of a little girl suddenly came from downstairs.
Mo Xiaodie frowned: "Why do you still have children?"
"Their daughter! Little girls are pitiful too, with such parents." After saying that, the assistant prepared to go out with a look of sympathy, but after taking two steps, he suddenly turned back: "By the way, I just saw that little girl downstairs.
The girl looks very similar to Mr. Lu’s daughter!”
"What did you say?" Mo Xiaodie stood up excitedly.