After breaking off the engagement, she was raised as a sweet baby by Mr. Li

In such a long time, this was the first time Jiang Shi asked Li Moqian to stay on his own initiative.

And Li Moqian naturally wanted it. The two finally lived under the same roof again. The most rare thing is that she took the initiative, she took the initiative...

The next day, the heavy snow gradually stopped.

Jiang Shi got up early and Li Moqian was there, so she just wanted to make some breakfast. As soon as she stepped into the kitchen, she bumped into a familiar figure.

She raised her eyes: "Why did you get up so early?"

"Hurry up and eat."

Li Moqian said softly while holding snacks and porridge.

Jiang Shi looked at the exquisite breakfasts and asked, "Did you make all of these?"

Li Moqian pointed to the plate of dark fried eggs and said confidently: "I made this, and Xiao Qi bought the others."

Jiang Shi smiled, sat down and took a bite of the omelette: "Hmm~ Not bad, it's delicious."

After swallowing it, it was a bit bitter.

Li Moqian also sat down, holding his chin with his hands, looking at her intently, and asked: "Is it really delicious?"

"It's delicious. If you don't believe me, try it."

Li Moqian frowned, pushed the plate of omelette to his side, and pushed the porridge in front of Jiang Shi, and said softly with his thin lips: "It's the finals today, you'd better eat this, I'll eat the omelette."

"It doesn't matter, I just like to eat something a little mushy."

"Do you like me?"

"Cough cough cough..." I was really caught off guard.

Li Moqian quickly handed the tissue to her and said dotingly: "Slow down, like a child."

"Ahem...Li Moqian, shut up."

"Okay, I'll give it to you after you finish."

"No, I don't want those people in Yi Ren to see me with you."

"I'm so helpless?" Li Moqian lowered his eyes and asked.

"Oh, you know, I didn't mean that." Jiang Shi glanced at him with disgust. This man was really becoming more and more childish.

Li Moqian ate the fried egg in one bite, showed a disgusted expression, then spat it out, quickly stood up and said: "Let's go, I won't send you to Yiren's door."

And I secretly swore in my heart that I would never cook breakfast by myself again...

Iraqis.

All the designers are waiting in the large conference room.

Today there are sixty-eight designers and eight industry judges. I wonder which twenty Xin Yun'er will become the chief designers this year.

When Jiang Shi arrived, everyone else had already sat down. She quickly found her seat and sat down. Then a woman in a white suit walked into the large conference room and stood in front of the microphone.

After glancing at everyone, she spoke with red lips: "Hello designers, I am Sister Dong, the host of this final."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of applause.

Sister Dong raised her lips and smiled, looking sharply ahead, and continued: "Now let me explain the rules of the finals. First, all designers need to go to an independent design studio to complete their works. It only takes one hour, and then return to the conference room to wait. You guys Your works will be judged one by one by eight judges. The top twenty with the highest scores will be directly promoted to chief designers. After that, each of your works will have your own attribute name. The top three will be selected by Yi Ren. The directors of the company will award this year’s prizes, and I hope all designers will cooperate.”

Everyone on the stage listened attentively to her words, and everyone applauded again.

Then Sister Dong raised the corners of her mouth, waved her hands and said, "At nine o'clock sharp, everyone will set off to their respective design studios and wait in the conference room on time at ten o'clock."

After Sister Dong left, everyone was eager to try it. Although they all knew their own design studios, the fabrics this time were chosen by others, and some designers felt a little nervous for no reason.

Jiang Shi didn't take it seriously because she believed in herself. She just got up and met Wang Hao. He waved to her and made a cheering gesture.

She returned the gesture before walking to her design room. When she opened the door, she saw that everything was ready and waiting for her.

Jiang Shi quickly went to check the fabric. The simple and pure emerald red was just what she wanted. The element of national style, red, she smiled confidently.

……

after an hour.

After all the designers in the large conference room were seated, Sister Dong walked in step by step. Holding the microphone in one hand, she glanced at everyone and said, "Okay, it seems that all the designers have completed their works. We have an invitation soon." Jury staff.”

"First of all, welcome Vice President Bi."

Bi Lei put one hand in his pocket and waved to everyone as he walked.

"Next, I'd like to invite Teacher Yang Qing."

Teacher Yang Qing is a leading figure in the fashion industry. He has won many gold medals in the National Design Awards and is now over [-] years old.

“I’d like to invite Teacher Wang Qingqing.”

Wang Qingqing is the female president of a certain brand company. She is charming and imposing.

"Please, Mr. Xiang."

Mr. Xiang, the general manager of a certain brand company, is decisive and sharp-eyed. This time he came here to find a capable designer in Yiren to "contribute" to their brand.

"welcome……"

"..."

"Finally, I'd like to invite you, President Li, who is also Yiren's largest shareholder." Sister Dong shouted the words "largest shareholder" very loudly.

Li Moqian was in a suit and leather shoes, with his hands in his pockets, his facial features were exquisite, his deep eyes glanced in one direction, and then he sat down.

Amidst the bursts of applause, Jiang Shi raised his eyes and glanced at Li Moqian, thinking: Is this person the same as the one in the morning? I feel like I'm in a trance.

After Sister Dong saw several judges sitting down, she slowly spoke: "All the judges are here. The countdown to Yiren's annual talent selection finals is about to begin."

"Ten, nine, eight...two, one."

"We applauded the staff for bringing in the works of ten designers."

As the music played, the staff had already placed ten works on the stage. It must be said that the designers' quality was very high. The judges were dazzled and the designers in the audience began to talk about it.

"Wow, that blue haute couture design is really nice. It seems to be the work of chief designer Shangguan Yue."

"It looks like her style to me."

"The black suit next to it is also good. There is a blooming cappuccino rose on the chest. It is so high-end, especially the jacket."

"It's quite wrong."

"..."

Jiang Shi lifted her chin and looked at the black suit. She estimated that it was the work of Wang Hao. His style tended to be indescribably high-end.

"next batch."

"next batch."

"..."

"Please bring the work of the last six designers."

Jiang Shi quickly sat up straight and watched the staff bring her works up. She felt relieved. After waiting batch after batch, she thought the staff had lost all her works.

Li Moqian, who was sitting at the judges' table, saw Jiang Shi's work at a glance and smiled with satisfaction before flashing past.

The designers in the audience started talking again.

"Well, the long skirt is a red work, and it also adds elements of Chinese style. I wonder whose work it is?"