Song Zishan's innocence has been proven, and the reputation has begun to reverse.
Lu Lei on the stage and the Song family in the audience turned into clowns at this moment and were scolded fiercely by the audience.
"Damn it, it turns out we wronged Ms. Song, and Lu Lei is the shameless plagiarist!"
"And the Song family actually helps outsiders harm their own family. They are not good people either!"
"I want to say sorry to Ms. Song. At the same time, I ask the organizer to deal with Lu Lei well and give Ms. Song justice!"
The audience shouted one after another, and the judges looked at Lu Lei with extremely disgusted and angry eyes.
Fortunately, Song Zishan had a way to prove herself. Otherwise, if there was such a big scandal today, wouldn't they, as judges, be aiding others?
However, the organizer will handle the matter.
Next, according to the progress of the competition, the judges and the audience began to score Song Zishan.
Not surprisingly, Song Zishan's score was the best, completely surpassing everyone else! It turned out that Lu Lei's so-called high score was even more difficult to match! "I announce that the champion of this design competition is - Song Zishan!"
The judges announced in public that Song Zishan was the winner of the competition. The audience applauded and cheered, feeling that this was a well-deserved win.
The Song family looked embarrassed, and left dejectedly with such contemptuous eyes.
Before leaving, she angrily slandered Song Zishan, saying that her reasons were too far-fetched and she must have slept with the judges.
At this time, Lu Lei couldn't stay any longer and left the table angrily.
She also knows very well that she is already a street rat, and everyone calls for beating her.
If she doesn't leave, I'm afraid the audience present will drive her away! At this point, the design competition has come to a successful conclusion.
Song Zishan won the championship and was ready to go home with Lin Xiaodong.
At this time, Lin Xiaodong looked at Song Zishan and suddenly stepped forward to embrace him.
"Zishan, I understand what you mean..." After listening to Song Zishan's design concept today, he suddenly understood everything.
The so-called woman actually refers to Song Zishan herself, and the man refers to him.
What this wedding dress represents is actually the days waiting for his return.
Next, Lin Xiaodong just hugged her tightly and said nothing.
But Song Zishan smiled gently, and understood Lin Xiaodong's intentions.
Time passed and it was the next day.
At this time, Lin Xiaodong proposed to accompany Song Zishan to the company.
Song Zishan was a little strange, because Lin Xiaodong didn't manage the company's affairs very much on weekdays.
But since he wanted to go today, Song Zishan did not doubt his presence and nodded in agreement.
After the two arrived at the company, Song Zishan had just entered the office.
The young designer who went to participate in the design competition with her yesterday came to her door.
The young designer looked puzzled and said angrily.
"Mr. Song, what did I do wrong? Why do you want to fire me?"
"What?
dismiss?"
Song Zishan looked surprised and a little confused.
It turns out that as soon as the young designer went to work this morning, he received a notice that he was fired.
So he felt unhappy and came to question Song Zishan.
However, Song Zishan didn't know about this and thought there was a misunderstanding.
So, she picked up the phone on the table and wanted to ask.
At this moment, Lin Xiaodong stood up and stopped Song Zishan's behavior.
"Zishan, no need, I know what's going on."
"Because I asked them to fire this designer!"
Song Zishan was shocked and said doubtfully.
"What?
Why is this?"
Lin Xiaodong chuckled and turned to look at the young designer, his eyes full of amusement.
"Zishan, yesterday I found out that Lu Lei plagiarized your work."
"I guessed that there must be a mole in our company!"
"And this mole is none other than the designer in front of you!"
"The fact that the skirt idea was plagiarized must have something to do with him. This kind of person must not be allowed to stay!"
Song Zishan was even more shocked and turned to look at the young designer.
She couldn't believe it. This young designer was an employee she particularly liked.
And in order to promote him, I specially brought him to the design competition yesterday just to add another honor to his resume.
But this person is actually the mole?
How is this possible?
When the young designer heard this, he was also shocked and looked a little flustered.
But within a few seconds, he adjusted and explained calmly.
"Mr. Lin, what are you talking about?
I didn’t understand it at all.”
"The company treats me so well, how could I be a mole?"
"I don't know anything. You must have made a mistake and misunderstood me, right?"
When Lin Xiaodong heard this, he sneered, turned around and came to Song Zishan's desk, and opened something on the computer.
The only thing I saw was a video.
It clearly records the whole process of how the young designer stole the design draft and deceived Song Zishan.
"What?
This, this is impossible!"
After seeing the video, the young designer finally lost his composure and said in shock.
"Wasn't this video destroyed?
How could you possibly get it?"
Lin Xiaodong chuckled and said calmly.
"It's very simple. I specially found a master to restore it. What else can you say now?"
After he found out about the mole yesterday, he immediately asked people from the Xuan clan to investigate.
As a result, we found signs of damage to the video, so we spent a night restoring it.
At this point, faced with conclusive evidence, the young designer had nothing to say.
His expression changed one after another, and he no longer pretended to be innocent, but returned to his true appearance.
He sneered and said with anger on his face.
"Very good, Mr. Lin, you are indeed superior in skills."
"But so what?
If you fire me, I can still go to work somewhere else."
"If we don't change things, you will definitely regret firing me today!"
After that, the designer turned around and wanted to leave the company, but Lin Xiaodong did not stop him.
At this time, the designer's heart was filled with resentment and he was thinking of revenge against Lin Xiaodong.
However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he went out, he met the police.
"What?
police?"
The young designer turned pale and turned around suddenly.
I saw Lin Xiaodong standing in front of Song Zishan's desk, looking at him with a sneer.
The policeman in front of him saluted first and then took out the handcuffs.
"Hello, sir, someone has reported that you are suspected of stealing trade secrets. Please come with us."
The young designer was in a state of despair, as if all his strength had been drained from his body, and he allowed the police to put handcuffs on him.
In this way, the young designer was arrested and taken away by the police in public.