Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 592
"...I am very honored to have three judges to judge our competition. Now, I will read out the rules of this competition."

The clear voice of the competition host came from the microphone. After introducing the three judges in detail, he began to introduce the rules of this competition.

"In order to ensure the fairness of this competition, all our contestants and all staff are under closed management. They are not allowed to leave during the competition and are not allowed to bring any communication electronic devices. The competition lasts for one day, and our company will provide all participants with Provide drinking water and working meals to the operators and staff. If there are other needs, they can be accompanied by a dedicated person..."

It took the host three minutes to explain everything clearly, which shows how much effort the organizers have put in to prevent cheating this time.

After the moderator finished reading, no one at the scene expressed any objection.

When they signed up, they were told that the competition was a completely closed competition, and those who could participate were those who accepted all competition rules.

"Then our competition will officially begin. I wish everyone will achieve satisfactory results..."

The host was preaching passionately when a burst of noise suddenly came from the entrance of the venue.

Everyone looked towards the door.

I saw a group of people in black suits walking in quickly, standing in two lines from the door. A group of people were shouting in front of them, and a tall and formidable figure walked over.

The venue was large and there were many people, but as the man's figure got closer and closer, an invisible pressure enveloped the entire venue. Almost everyone involuntarily held their breath and sat upright.

The host was stunned for a moment, and the countdown sound stopped. The next moment, he saw senior executives of Zhanyi Group and several managers running towards him.

"Boss Zhan!"

The executives, who were already dignified enough in the eyes of everyone, stopped in front of the man and bowed their heads in a respectful manner.

The man raised his head, with a handsome and indifferent face, and his eyes swept across the huge venue, indifferent and indifferent. The well-tailored suit worn on him carried a natural dignity and the fierce power of a superior.

It's Master Zhan!
Master Zhan is here in person!

Everyone reacted after a brief moment of shock. Media from all walks of life rushed over. The host also stepped forward excitedly with a microphone: "Today, our Zhanyi Group General Manager also came to the scene to cheer you on. Everyone applauded. welcome!"

The host's excitement instantly infected everyone present, and the competition was filled with thunderous applause.

The contestants who reacted looked in that direction.

"Didn't you say that Mr. Zhan is very cold and rarely shows up in public?"

"Who knows, maybe it's because his sister-in-law is the spokesperson?"

"Ah ah, Master Zhan looks so handsome!"

"Look, he's looking over. Who is he looking at?"

……

The entire venue was filled with whispers and low-pitched screams. Only in the middle, An Yan looked stiff and speechless for a while.

This man, we agreed not to show up, so why is he here at this time!
She swore that if this stinky man dared to talk to him in public, she would... definitely ignore him for three days and three nights!
An Yan grinded her teeth secretly, but Zhan Mochen's eyes suddenly lit up.

The handsome and indifferent man stood high on the stage, as if he had seen someone who pleased him. His thin lips suddenly curled up, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

He just came to scare the little woman, but he didn't expect that the little woman would really hide her face behind the computer like a frightened little rabbit.

She didn't know what to hide. He helped pick out the clothes she was wearing. Did she think he wouldn't recognize her?
The handsome and indifferent man smiled slightly, as if the ice and snow had melted and spring flowers were blooming, and the splendid venue was instantly eclipsed.

Everyone caught by this gaze secretly took a breath.

The men felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and the women had their own whims.Next to An Yan, a woman with slender eyes and charming appearance was already acting like a nymphomaniac, muttering to herself: "Is Mr. Zhan looking at me? He must be looking at me..."

Only An Yan lowered her head like an ostrich, hiding her face behind the computer screen, silently thinking, he can't see me, he can't see me.

After a while, just when An Yan could hardly hold on any longer, Zhan Mochen's deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from the microphone.

"Welcome to all of you to participate in the Weisman Fashion Design Competition. Zhanyi Group sincerely hopes that you will gain something, achieve something, and achieve something in this competition."

After finishing his words simply and neatly, Zhan Mochen nodded slightly to everyone, returned the microphone to the host, turned around and strode away.

An Yan looked up and could only see his retreating back.

She breathed a sigh of relief silently, and was about to look away when she saw the man who had walked to the door suddenly turned around, raised his lips slightly in her direction, and smiled teasingly.

Across the crowd, she actually understood what he meant at a glance - I told you to hide, but I still caught you!
This stinky man!
An Yan's face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head in panic.

When he looked up again, Zhan Mochen's figure had completely disappeared outside the door.

An Yan patted her hot cheek and pressed her heart tightly.

Really, they were already an old couple, and they were still flirting with each other. This man must have deliberately disturbed her mind!

An Yan cursed while turning on the computer and the printer that came with the computer, getting used to all the programs and tools as quickly as possible.

Not far away from her, the female designer Zhang Yao also just withdrew her gaze and looked at An Yan coldly.

Everyone was watching Mr. Zhan, but this woman pretended to be aloof and deliberately refused to watch.

Finally, Master Zhan is leaving, why don't you just rush to wink at him?
It's disgusting...

Wait, why does this woman look so familiar?

Zhang Yao's burning eyes fell on An Yan's face. After looking at her for a while, she directly covered her mouth.

She is actually Lord Zhan’s newlywed wife, the bride of that grand wedding!

Zhang Yao bit her lip to prevent herself from screaming, but her heart felt as if someone had poured two bottles of vinegar into her in an instant, making her feel sour and bitter.

The famous Mrs. Zhan is nothing more than that. Apart from this beautiful face, what is better than her?

What tricks did this woman use to marry Lord Zhan?

Zhang Yao's slender eyes gleamed with anger, and her mind was filled with jealousy. She couldn't even hear what the host said clearly.

An Yan didn't notice the unkind gaze at all. She listened intently to the host's announcement of the theme and content of the competition, and quickly typed on the computer to write down the key points.

Almost as soon as the host finished speaking, An Yan had already formed a preliminary design prototype in her mind.

When the host announced that the competition had officially begun, An Yan immediately fell into her own world, and the colored pencils in her hand quickly drew smooth lines on the manuscript paper.

Zhang Yao didn't hear what the host said at all. She suddenly came back to her senses and barely listened to the end.

What exactly are you going to draw?
She, why didn't she hear anything clearly?
Feeling panicked, Zhang Yao glanced towards An Yan subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)