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Lu Tang had only met this woman once.

It was in Xu Kuanyang’s private room when I was attending the designer forum in City B.

She had a very obvious birthmark on her face, and Lu Tang was particularly impressed by her.

"Lu Tang, this unscrupulous designer, bribed others and stole their designs! Please investigate!"

The woman shouted very hard, and it was not difficult to see that she was coming straight for Lu Tang.

The host's face was solemn, and he spoke more cautiously: "Miss, you can't eat or speak carelessly. Slandering others is illegal. Please provide reliable evidence."

Design competitions have always been biased towards designers, especially the more outstanding ones.

In addition, the regulatory system of the designer competition is notoriously strict, and if something like this happens, it will have a major impact on its reputation.

The woman was not intimidated at all. She held the recorder in her hand and raised it high: "Here is the evidence! I have the recording!"

Lu Tang stood on the stage and looked at her with complicated eyes.

The woman stood up from the audience and walked straight towards Lu Tang on the T-stage.

To be honest, Lu Tang was not afraid. After all, a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear.

She didn't do anything, she didn't feel guilty, and she wasn't afraid.

The woman stood on the stage, next to the host, and deliberately placed the recorder close to the microphone.

Her finger pressed the button and the voice from the recorder came out.

"There's 1000 million in the card, and I've bribed the referee. All you have to do is give the referee your design draft, and the money will be yours."

"Lu Tang"'s voice came from the recorder, and the voice was very real.

Suddenly, Lu Tang, who was standing on the stage, was stunned.

Isn't this what Xu Kuanyang said to her just now? Why is her voice in the recorder?

The "Xu Kuanyang" in the recorder said, "I'm here to win the championship, not to do this kind of thing with you. The competition is about to start, please leave."

This sentence was clearly said by Lu Tang, but now it has become Xu Kuanyang's voice.

It was obvious that she already knew who had done this.

When the recording was leaked, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"That's what I was saying. How could a small designer possibly design such great clothes?"

"Xu Kuanyang is the son of the host of the designer forum. Such an excellent dress should have been designed by him!

"That's right, being rich is not a big deal, but you even cheated! It's a disgrace to the designer competition!"

The people in the audience changed their expressions so quickly.

Even the host on the stage looked at Lu Tang with shock.

"Ms. Lu, give me an explanation." As she said that, the woman snatched the microphone from the host's hand and handed it to Lu Tang's mouth.

Lu Tang's mouth was dry: "This recording is fake, I never said these words!"

"On the contrary, it was Xu Kuanyang. He came to me with the card before the game, but I rejected him."

"Where's the evidence?" the woman looked at her aggressively.

Three words overturned all her explanations.

She has no evidence!

"I have no evidence." Lu Tang pursed his lips into a line, his mind going blank.

She appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was in a tangle.

How can she prove something she didn't do?

The woman pressed Lu Tang back, step by step, aggressively: "Can't you produce evidence? Are you saying you admit to this recording?"

Lu Tang had no way to refute it.

She turned to look at the host, a look of pride almost spilling out of her lips. "She admitted it. Could the organizers please issue a ban and re-select the champion for today's competition?"

"Is this young lady so anxious?"

The host didn't say anything, and the man sitting in the center of the judges' seat stood up.

The T-stage was the only spot in the entire hall where lights were concentrated, and the faces of the judges could not be seen clearly from above.

But after standing up, I could vaguely see it through the light.

Lu Tang instantly recognized the man, it was Liu Xiuyun.

Why is Liu Xiuyun here?

What is his identity?

Before Lu Tang could think clearly, the woman in front of her grabbed her fiercely and said, "The evidence is conclusive, and you still haven't issued a ban order? Is this what you call fairness?"

A smile appeared on Liu Xiuyun's lips. The fine lines on his face showed the vicissitudes of time. Just standing there, people could feel the oppression from the elders.

"Before that, I have a few questions for you."

The woman was anxious: "What are you asking..."

"How did you get this recording?" Liu Xiuyun interrupted her directly.

The woman was stunned.

"Two hours before the competition begins, all designers will be isolated from the outside world and enter the competition venue. May I ask, ma'am, how did you get this recording?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience who had been gossiping stopped talking.

The woman began to stutter: "This... of course... someone else sent it to me!"

"Others?" Liu Xiuyun's voice was full of meaning. "That means one of the nineteen designers besides Miss Lu, right?"

"The competition rules state that no electronic equipment can be used before the designer enters the venue." He continued, "Excuse me, which designer gave it to you?"

The woman was stunned by the question. She became nervous and the recorder in her hand fell out of her hand and fell to the ground.

The host had already realized that something was wrong, and he moved quickly to pick up the recorder first.

"Send it for fingerprint checking." He handed it to the staff member who came out from the backstage.

The woman panicked and turned around to grab it, but was stopped.

Liu Xiuyun had a smile on his face, but the look he gave her was already filled with oppression: "You're slandering designers, slandering the Designers' Conference, and having irregular dealings with designers who have already entered. How should I issue this ban?"

The woman was so frightened that her legs went weak and she could hardly stand.

"Are you scared?" Liu Xiuyun came out from the judges' seat, stood on the stage and walked towards her.

The woman stepped back repeatedly: "What...what are you going to do?"

Liu Xiuyun was playing with a card in his hand. "There's 10 million on this card. Tell me who ordered you to do this, and the card will be yours. I can even give you a disclaimer. Do you want to take it?"

This multiple-choice question will be answered by everyone.

The charges against her alone are enough to make her suffer.

The woman raised her trembling hand and took the card from Liu Xiuyun's hand.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, but no one noticed Xu Kuanyang, who was standing in the dim light with an expression distorted to the extreme.

After taking the bank card, the woman turned around and looked at Xu Kuanyang: "It's...him! He ordered me to do this!"

Xu Kuanyang tried to run, but it was too late.

The moment that woman came on stage, Liu Xiuyun had already guessed who she was.

He had already arranged for someone to wait behind.

"Oh, the Xu family? How embarrassing." Liu Xiuyun said with a sigh.

The woman ran off the stage with the card in her hand, and Liu Xiuyun didn't let anyone stop her.

He simply said lightly, "I forgot to tell you, this card did have 10 million two minutes ago, but just now, I accidentally had someone transfer it away."

The woman froze while walking down the stairs and fell heavily off the stage.

"Also, I can give you a disclaimer, but I'm not sure whether the organizer will honor it."

These two sentences were like two huge rocks, smashing towards the woman's fatal thing.