C584

With a charming yet alluring smile, her red lips parted as she said faintly: "Officer, when I passed the Patek Philippe Patek Philippe Fei Li Watch, I heard from the shop assistant that a female customer had seen a valuable watch. After the female customer left, the watch disappeared without a trace. You'd better check this out too. "

The policewoman's eyes remained calm and collected as she watched Gu Ruoyun put her watch into Long Qian's pocket. She gave a knowing smile, "Okay, Miss Gu." "We will definitely set up an investigation. Once the results are out, we will definitely contact Miss Gu. The police and Patek Philippe's Patek Philippe will thank you for your courage!"

"You're welcome." Gu Ruoyun covered her body with both hands and looked at Long Qian Qian proudly. She reminded him with good intentions, "Oh yes, where are the handcuffs? "How can you all forget that when we were younger and saw the police catching people, we had to put handcuffs on the prisoners!"

With this said, someone immediately took out two handcuffs and, ignoring Long Qian's struggling, forcefully cuffed her hands, and Mother Rong did the same.

"Haha …" Seeing Long Qian's sorry state, Gu Ruoyun laughed so hard that she swayed back and forth.

Seeing the person she hated the most being taken away, she stopped laughing, and a strand of ice flew out from her eyes. Long Qian, the good show is yet to come! This time, I want you to never turn over!

There was still a long way to go from the washroom to the outside.

When they walked out of the washroom, a large group of journalists appeared out of nowhere, several of them emitting light towards Long Qian and behind her mother.

Mother Rong didn't have such an experience with Long Qian, so she was obviously frightened. He cried out in surprise.

When Long Qian Qian heard the sound, she stopped and turned around. "Mother Rong, it's fine. This is just a photo." Just as she finished speaking, someone roughly separated them and glared fiercely at her.

Long Qian's face was stern as he reprimanded, "She is an old man, do you really want her to die like this? Or don't either of your parents have parents or elders? "

These words caused the expressions of those people to turn unnatural.

Long Qian said to Mother Rong, "Mother Rong, don't be afraid. Just follow behind me and try your best not to raise your head." She turned and walked away.

This time, Gu Ruoyun was really well-prepared. This group of reporters was just a prerequisite. Just as Long Qian and the others were about to leave the Wanda Plaza's entrance, suddenly, a News Channel staff member rushed over with a camera in his hand.

A burst of light, cameras, and microphones were pushed in front of Long Qian in unison. Her identity was once exposed.

"Young Mistress Mo, I've heard about the robbery of Patek Philippe's Bai Da Fei Li. Do you have any explanation for it?"

"As the young mistress of a Wealthy Class, she could actually do such a thing. This is truly embarrassing!"

"I heard about it. This rich family's young lady …" It's actually just a wife! "

"Aiyo, look. Both hands are handcuffed and locked …" "He's really going to lose face."

"That's right! "The Mo family is really unlucky to have such a wife."

The surrounding people started to gossip, but Long Qian didn't mind at all.

Her face was calm, her expression was calm, and she said with a calm tone: "First of all, Patrick Philippe Bai Da Fei Li is not a stolen property! If so, please call up the video monitor at that time. In addition, whether this was an attempt at stealing or an attempt at framing, it had not been decided yet! So, please do not let it be like this, and say it's stolen goods and loot! "

"Then, Second Young Mistress, may I ask why a witness said that a luxurious watch worth over thirty million yuan was found in your pocket?"

"May I ask second young mistress …"

"May I ask why …"

Suddenly, many reporters raised all sorts of difficult questions.

Long Qian's face was frozen, "From now on, I will reserve the right to explain. "Everything, when my lawyer comes, he will explain everything for me!"

Then, someone opened up a path for the reporters. Long Qian Qian had her mother boarded a police car and sped away.

Behind the car, there were still some reluctant reporters who were trying to catch up with the window to inquire about something.

Throughout the entire process, Long Qian's expression was calm and composed, without a single trace of nervousness, fear, and fear! And this scene had completely entered Lei Shaofan's eyes.

He was deeply shocked by this woman!

How could a woman be so strong and tenacious? He was also thinking, if Gu Ruoyun experienced something like this, how would she face it?

Thinking of this, the image of Gu Ruoyun crying and making a ruckus naturally appeared in his mind …

Mo Group, Office of the CEO.

The woman on the liquid crystal display had a quiet face and delicate features. When she spoke, the bones on her face and body seemed to be made of reinforced concrete, strong and stiff. He was like an invincible female war god, calm and composed in the face of all difficulties!

Mo Ye Han retracted his gaze, his deep eyes were filled with sorrow …

Mo Xu knew about this as soon as he could. He had not cared about worldly affairs for a long time, so he immediately brought Zhang You Long and the chauffeur to the place where Long Qian was imprisoned.

Old Man Mo's head of white hair had been combed back. He was dressed in a black Chinese tunic, holding a red wood dragon head walking stick, and staring at a pair of shiny black shoes.

The stretch of Lincoln stopped, and the old man got out of the car and walked straight ahead. The servants and bodyguards in the back followed the weather closely.

As he pushed open the door, someone immediately came to greet him.

"Old Master Mo …"

Mo Xu looked straight ahead, not even sparing a glance at him. With a deep voice that contained a trace of anger, he said, "Call your Chief Zhang out to receive me!"

Hearing that, the man hurriedly ran forward to lead the way.

Director Zhang, a chubby middle-aged man. A pair of glasses rested on his bald, oily, meaty face. He cupped his hands and said in a flattering manner, "Old Master Mo, your presence here really brings light to my humble dwelling!"

Mo Xuehui cast a cold glance at him and said coldly, "Cut the crap, where is my daughter-in-law?"

Hearing that, Director Zhang pretended to be enlightened and asked: "Are you talking about the female criminal that stole the Patek Philippe Bai Da Fei Li today?"

As soon as he said this, Mo Xu's face darkened, revealing a murderous look.

The old man arched his lips and paced around the room. Then, with a tone as if he was discussing something, he said, "Little Zhang, it's not easy for a person to climb up to this position, is it? I feel like this position... It's not suitable for you! "

Mo Qiuyi's casual words immediately set off a storm in Director Zhang's heart.