After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 153 Chapter 153
"If you follow this logic, then these login addresses are easy to explain."

Almost all of them are close to the schedule of the LSF team.

"So do you want to play games with me?" Song Mo excitedly pulled out his phone.

"You'd better not dislike me for being old."

At the age of 20, it is already considered the twilight years of his career among professional players.

"No, Manager Hu said, because SG did not perform well last season, this year's training camp is also not full of recruits." Song Mo also sighed.

The former double champion has now been left out in the cold.

"Well, the betting competition between you and Lang Yu is about to start next week." Fang Xing reminded, "She is in the middle of the Lang family, so you don't have to worry too much about the family behind her."

"so?"

"The Lang family doesn't have many children, but she has two powerful older brothers who are not the youngest and are not valued very much. Even if you really messed with her, as long as it is not too much, the Lang family will not care too much. "

"Are you reminding me?" Song Mo held his chin.

"Just to tell you something, just be careful not to offend the family behind her."

A Lang Yu is not terrible, but a Lang family, not necessarily.Although with the ability of the old man of the Song family, it is easy to solve this matter.

But the best way to prevent it is to solve all problems at the source.

Quiet studio.

This studio was founded by Ruan Jinyuan after his graduation, invested and discovered by two bosses.

As the half-owner of the studio, he sat in the spacious office and watched the interns sewing clothes for him outside.

He doesn't need to make it himself, he just needs to draw the design and hand over the work to the people under him.

As for the return, [-]% of it went into his pocket, and the other [-]% was the salary of a few interns outside.

He took a brief look at the itinerary, returned to his seat, and leisurely drew up the design drawings.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Miss Lang, who was scheduled to come to visit, had already entered his office.

Lang Yu crossed his arms, "How's your design drawing going?"

Ruan Jinyuan smiled, "Don't worry, Miss Lang."

"I don't feel relieved if I haven't seen the finished product." She frowned slightly, "You know, I don't want to lose to a yellow-haired girl at all."

This Miss Lang has always been picky and difficult to serve, and Ruan Jinyuan is also used to it. He easily threw the waste paper on the table into the wastebasket and comforted her.

"You all know that she is a yellow-haired girl, but you still don't know how to deal with her? She is just a small designer behind her, and the Lang family has a big business. Are you still afraid of him? Find a few critics and say a few words, and he can turn around? "

Ruan Jinyuan has been the boss for so many years, and he has seen a lot of these heretics.

He also knew that the Lang family could invite them.

"It makes sense." Lang Yu accepted his suggestion.

After seeing off Lang Yu respectfully, Ruan Jinyuan turned on the computer and looked at the list posted online.

He appeared early, and the designers next to him were not well-known, so he probably couldn't even hone his own style.

As for Du Wentao, whom he has been paying close attention to, he was unlucky enough to be arranged in the finale where the big bosses get together.

As a former roommate, he is very aware of how outrageous Du Wentao's strength is. It's just a matter of making a meal in the cafeteria. He can get inspired by staring at the tomato scrambled eggs on the plate.

A genius like Du Wentao has a mind that has been kissed by a muse. He just borrowed a little bit of design, which immediately made him stand out from the crowd at that time.

But now, with such bosses around, no matter how amazing Du Wentao's design is, it will only be reduced to one of the colorful flowers and will not attract attention at all.

"Fortunately." He breathed a sigh of relief and clicked on his super chat.

As a well-known up-and-coming designer in Daxia, Ruan Jinyuan also has a bunch of fans. In addition, he is not bad in appearance and has many female fans.

But his super talk is a mess now.

It turned out that an unknown person came in and posted such a post, saying that his design was copied by a designer named Du Wentao, and he made ready-to-wear clothes for others to wear.

As a result, a group of people commented that Du Wentao was shameless and cursed Du Wentao to die.

"Hey." Ruan Jinyuan took a sip of tea and had a good time eating melon.

Lang Yu hasn't gone far, who is so kind to help him stir up this topic?
In front of the computer on the other side, Song Mo yawned and closed the webpage when he saw that Ruan Jinyuan's fans had started to stir things up spontaneously.

He took out the test paper that Fang Xing took and started answering the questions.

There is not much time left until school starts.

During this period of time, she really played a little crazy, and some familiar questions began to be like the seven aunts and eight aunts who were unfamiliar with visiting relatives during the Spring Festival, and she couldn't name them for a while.

Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, the Song family's happy event arrived.

Song Rongjing's wedding, because it was a joint marriage between two families, was held with great ostentation, and many relatives from both families were invited.

Seeing the newcomers holding hands and going to toast, Song Mo took a sip of juice.

"They seem to have a good relationship." Song Rou observed, "It can't be seen that they are acting."

Pei Huan sat beside her and handed her a glass, "This wine is not bad, you should try it too, the alcohol content is very low."

"Oh."

Song Rou picked up the cup and was about to drink, when Song Mo, who was sitting beside her, reminded, "Sister, he drank this cup before."

Song Rou immediately put down the cup and said angrily, "You're teasing me again, I don't want to talk to you anymore today."

Some men become more and more excessive after having a girlfriend.

Pei Huan sat aside and stared blankly.

"Momo, remember, a man will turn bad if he is a bit sweet, so you don't want to talk to him today, you know?" Song Rou educated the younger sister beside her.

Song Mo nodded, but his heart was different.

Said it was an awkward quarrel, said it was ignoring him all day, and at night Pei Huan pretended to be pitiful and immediately forgave him.

Damn little couple, today's dog food is sprinkled with chili noodles.

She turned to Song Rongjing's direction, "It's not acting, the second sister-in-law seems to be really tempted."

It's a pity that the object of interest only has company meetings and reports in his eyes, and he is an out-and-out workaholic.

"Really?"

"Yeah." Song Mo nodded.

As a bigwig who engages in intelligence, the news she hand-picked is always ninety percent true.

On the second day of the wedding banquet, Fang Xing drove over and took Song Mo to the scene of the design competition.

Pei Huan looked from a distance, and felt that the back of the man in the car was more and more familiar.

He took a closer look, and his eyeballs all fell out.

Fang Xing is still alive.

It's strange, isn't he as sick as Lin Daiyu, who will die when he sees the sun, and has a mental illness that he can't touch women?
"Why are you staring at my sister?" Song Rou felt strange.

"Your sister is not important, the important thing is to pick her up." Pei Huan grabbed her waist and showed her, "Remember that face."

(End of this chapter)