Chapter 91 You're the shameless mistress, the despicable one!
Many of those present were top figures in the industry, and even those who had seen their share of ups and downs were still incredibly shocked.
Lu Yiwan collapsed to the ground in despair.
Suddenly, a media outlet stepped forward and said, "Speaking of scandals, I remember two months ago Ms. Lu approached me and offered me three million yuan to rewrite her work, specifically her plagiarism of the work of the famous designer Beve."
"Miss Lu also contacted me, asking me to market her beauty and family background."
"..."
Five or six people stepped forward. These people had not been invited before; they were all low-level paparazzi and marketing account influencers who had somehow managed to sneak in.
The situation briefly spiraled out of control, with Lu Yiwan shouting, "Nonsense! I don't know you at all, and I didn't plagiarize. I'm going to sue you!"
"Really? Whether you plagiarized or not isn't up to you to decide."
Han Feng walked in through the main gate, hands in his pockets, followed by several familiar faces.
One of them was Lu Yiwan's assistant.
Something seemed to flash through Lu Yiwan's mind, striking her so hard that she froze.
Han Feng walked over and raised an eyebrow at the two of them. Jiang Yimian was stunned and looked at Bo Jinzhou.
"You had Brother Han Feng call these people over?"
Bo Jinzhou: "The more people, the better," he said, a smirk playing on his lips, "It'll be lively."
Lu Yiwan's assistant mustered her courage and stepped forward, "I am Director Lu's assistant, my name is Li Xue. Every piece of work she has produced since joining Jiang's has not been her own. Some are from our design department, but most of them are from Miss Jiang. She doesn't need to do anything herself to have such a reputation and status."
The media cameras were practically smoking, and someone asked, "What evidence do you have to prove that what you're saying is true?"
The other two stepped forward to provide evidence. "This is Jiang's new product from last year, an iris necklace. This is my original design," the woman said, taking out the original blueprint. "After Director Lu took it, she changed some of her own ideas and it became hers."
"The spring, summer, autumn and winter series launched by Jiang's were all completed by me and my team. All the designs on them are made of diamond shapes. My team spent five months completing these four styles, and everyone in the design department knows that."
Both of them are veterans of the Jiang family. How heartbroken they must be to have their work stolen, but life goes on. They can't leave; if they do, they'll face a ban from the industry.
They had no choice until Bo Jinzhou approached them. They didn't want to get involved, but Bo Jinzhou repeatedly came to their door asking them to come forward as witnesses.
They also had their own concerns, and they were only willing to step forward because they valued his determination and his willingness to protect their rights.
Jiang Yimian watched silently. It seemed that she didn't need to take action. She had considered asking Feng Nan and Jiang Xingyun to expose Lu Yiwan, but Feng Nan and Jiang Xingyun had been with Jiang's for many years and might have already accepted it. She was afraid that this action would expose her and cause her to lose more than she gained.
With Chen Qingqing's video and the media's involvement, Lu Yiwan has no chance of making a comeback.
Lu Yiwan's voice was shrill and piercing: "You actually dared to betray me! Believe me or not, I'll blacklist you and make it impossible for you to survive in this industry."
Jiang Yimian broke free from Bo Jinzhou's arm, stepped forward, and slapped Lu Yiwan across the face.
The slap was forceful enough that Lu Yiwan fell to the ground. Su Yan screamed and rushed to help Lu Yiwan up, glaring at Jiang Yimian with bloodshot eyes, "You bitch, you and your mother are both bitches."
Hearing this, Jiang Yimian's emotions surged. She tried to suppress them and raised her voice: "Su Yan, you took advantage of my mother's illness to climb into my father's bed, and even took over my mother's bed on the seventh day after her death. You are the slut, the shameless mistress."
"And you, Lu Yiwan, have repeatedly stolen my works, put your name on them, and created the persona of a rich heiress, making everyone believe that you are the only eldest daughter of the Jiang family. You have also harmed me and even tried to kill me."
The Lu family's affairs were all secrets, but now that they've been exposed, it's like rotten meat having its surface smeared with artificial flavoring—it's foul, pungent, and nauseating.
Lu Yiwan had lost control; she couldn't turn the tables. She blurted everything out, "Yes, I'm going to take everything from you. All of this should have belonged to me originally."
"I am..." With a loud thud, the force of the impact made Lu Yiwan scream, her forehead hitting the table and leaving a hole.
Lu Wenchang was radiating anger. "I was truly shocked that you were put in this position. You actually did so many heinous things behind my back. You have completely disgraced the family."
Jiang Yimian coldly observed Lu Wenchang's actions, which were nothing more than an attempt to find a way out for himself.
Su Yan knelt on the ground, crying, clutching Lu Wenchang's suit. "Husband, you can't do this to Wanwan!"
Lu Wenchang kicked Su Yan, who fell to the ground. Lu Yiwan, disregarding everything else, crawled over to help Su Yan up, asking, "Mom, are you alright?"
The media seized on the key information: "Chairman Lu, so you didn't know about what Lu Yiwan did?"
Lu Wenchang said with a pained expression, "That's right. Originally, her grades weren't good, but in order to catch up with President Bo, she begged me to send her to study in the United States. But with her grades, she couldn't get into any good universities in the US. I could only spend money to send her to a diploma mill in the US, just to get a 'prestige' for her. I originally thought she was a good kid, and doing charity work was the same thing, so I might as well nurture her properly. I never expected that I would raise such a despicable person."
Reporter: "Ms. Jiang said that you brought your mistress into the house on the seventh day after Ms. Jiang's mother's death. Is that true? How can you do this to your deceased wife?"
Lu Wenchang's eyes reddened, and tears suddenly fell: "I didn't do it willingly. This woman forced me. She drugged me and said that if I didn't marry her, she would make a scene at the company and let everyone know. At that time, the company was in a bad situation, and I had no choice but to agree to her in order not to continue to affect the company."
"It's all my fault."
A man nearing fifty years old broke down in tears, leaving everyone stunned.
Jiang Yimian took two steps back, her eyes sharp as a hawk's. "Lu Wenchang, keep acting. You're next."
Lu Wenchang sensed the chill in the air and looked over, only to find that Jiang Yimian had already looked away.
The video of Chen Qingqing disappeared from the big screen, and even more shocking and eye-catching images appeared.
Lu Yiwan's voice became melodious, and her moans almost filled the entire hall.
Although the image was blurred, the woman in the picture was indeed Lu Yiwan.
The ladies present immediately covered their eyes, and some media outlets' live broadcasts were suspended.
Lu Yiwan went berserk and smashed a chair against the large screen, shattering it with a crash.
Ji Minglan fainted from emotional distress, and Bo Qingshan almost lost his footing as well, glaring fiercely at the composed Bo Jinzhou.
This was all a long-planned conspiracy.
This was all for this moment, to severely damage the Bo and Lu families in front of everyone.
Seeing that things had gone well, Chu Yao called the police, and the bodyguards outside the gate withdrew, and everyone left the hotel one after another.
The engagement banquet was a complete mess, and Bo Yan'an's tie was missing. "Bo Jinzhou, I'm going to kill you."
He charged forward with his fist raised, only to be kicked in the stomach by Bo Jinzhou, sending him flying. The man calmly withdrew his foot, put one hand in his pocket, and looked down at him condescendingly.
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