"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

There was a knock on the office door.

Before Ying Huaixu could speak, the man hurriedly barged in.

"Mr. Yes!"

Cyril walked quickly to Ying Huaixu and slapped a drawing on the table.

"Tell me, who is the designer of this necklace and earrings?!"

Cyril's eyes were excited and feverish. He had never been so excited except when drawing design drawings.

Back then, he didn't seem to be as enthusiastic about meeting Lynne as he is now, right?

Ying Huaixu reached out and took the design drawings from his hand.

Obviously just printed out.

The design drawing showed a very innovative fish shape, with irregular silver bars as the bones, special-shaped cut sapphires, pearls and diamonds. On the top she marked a small diamond with seven colors of light.

He knew this one.

This is a rare design that the referee team unanimously approved without any ambiguity.

The work marked by the judges as most promising to win the gold medal.

They are all impatiently waiting for the finished product to be handed over.

"The new format of this competition keeps the names of the contestants confidential. They did not sign when they submitted them, just to prevent anyone from being biased or changing the drawings."

Ying Huaixu put down the drawing in his hand.

If he had known about such a talent, he would have hired her over with a high salary.

Do you still need him to ask?

but……

Ying Huaixu carefully looked at the drawings in front of him.

The first time I saw it I was a little surprised, but the second time I saw it I felt inexplicably familiar.

Why is this...?
But he was certain.

This design is not plagiarized.

But why did he feel familiar after watching it?

Hearing that he didn't know who he was, Cyril looked disappointed: "Huh?"

Cyril leaned back on the sofa next to him, with a hint of complaint in his tone: "What new competition system are you planning?"

"Oh, I really want to meet my muse. When I saw this design, I was instantly inspired. I believe she herself can bring me this kind of inspiration!"

Ying Huaixu raised his eyebrows: "Muse? Are you so sure that she is a female designer?"

"You don't understand. This is the intuition of our designers." Cyril raised his hands and put them on the back of the sofa. "When this competition is over, I want to invite her to travel around the Northern Circle to enjoy the Aurora together, so as to support my soon-to-be-born piece. Add a touch of color to your dress!”

Ying Huaixu twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and continued to process the documents.

He said he didn't want to deal with this fool.

-

When Ying Siyan returned home, he saw Li Zhao sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a TV series. He quickly rushed to her in three steps at a time.

Li Zhao is watching Tiantian's sweet love drama.

Ying Yujing also sat next to her and watched with her.

She covered her eyes with her two small hands, peeking through the gaps between her fingers. Once she saw the intimate place between the male and female protagonists, she immediately closed her fingers.

Yeah~ Not suitable for children!

Li Zhao's blood boiled with excitement.

It turns out that people in this world like this style.

Shasshaha.

This princess also likes it~
Suddenly, the view in front of him was blocked.

Li Zhao frowned impatiently, stretched out his hand to push aside the shield in front of him, without even raising his head: "Tsk, you are blocking this princess from watching the TV series!"

She had been busy for several days and finally took a break. Why is this child so ignorant?

Ying Siyan glanced at the TV series and his face darkened.

It’s because he always watches this kind of useless stuff that he writes that kind of program!

Ying Siyan picked up the remote control and turned off her TV.

"oops!"

The TV was turned off, and Li Zhao came back to his senses immediately, looked at him impatiently, and said in an unhappy tone: "What are you doing?"

"Did you write the program that the senior class will perform at the school anniversary party?"

Although he had doubted his father at first.

But then I thought about it, his father was not such a person at all!
His father was a man with a pure heart, no desires, no desires, and a complete abstinence.

How could it be possible to write that kind of dance!
"What program?"

Li Zhao's clear eyes were filled with doubts.

Apparently he had completely forgotten about that incident.

That one was something he just happened to come across that video and jotted down.

How could you go out of your way to remember it? "Trouble Maker Pas de Deux! Did you write it?"

Ying Siyan clenched his fists behind his back.

Thinking back to learning dance this afternoon...

He closed his eyes in despair.

Miserable.

He was going to burst, and so was Lin Heng.

What Trouble Maker?

He and Lin Heng danced like Double Joker!

However, the dance teacher said that if he is shorter, he will look better when dancing with girls.

Nonsence! !
After one dance, he immediately struck and sneaked back.

I just want to confirm whether it was written by this woman or his father!
"Oh, your father wrote it."

President Yingda, who just came back, only heard the last sentence: "...?" What did you say about me?

Ying Siyan's expression froze, and his eyes gradually changed from determination to disbelief.

How can this be?

How could his father...

"What are you talking about?"

Ying Huaixu's voice sounded from behind him, startling him.

Ying Siyan's shoulders shook, he curled up his neck and turned his head to see his father standing behind him.

I felt a little weak for no reason.

"nothing……"

If it was really written by his father.

Then there is really no other way.

Seeing Ying Siyan walking into the elevator with a depressed look on his face, Ying Huaixu frowned and asked Li Zhao one more time: "What's wrong with him?"

"Oh, it's okay. He should have been selected to represent his grade in the performance at the school anniversary party."

Ying Huai Xu: "..."

Now it makes sense.

Li Zhao's hand that picked up the remote control suddenly paused, and he suddenly screamed: "Ah!"

Ying Huaixu paused and looked at her with indifferent eyes, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"I forgot about those three first-run movie tickets!"

Li Zhao cried sadly.

That was the reward she won. It was such a waste!
Ying Huai Xu: "..."

He thought it was some big deal.

It's just a movie. If you want to watch it, can you just buy it?

Speaking of which...

Ying Huaixu ignored Li Zhao's strange scream and said coldly: "Follow me."

Li Zhao came back to his senses in a second: "Me?"

Ying Huaixu nodded, turned around and walked directly into the elevator.

Li Zhao didn't ask any more questions and quickly followed.

The two of them walked into his study one after another.

Ying Huaixu took out a list from a pile of documents and handed it to her: "This is the list of advertisements and celebrities broadcast on the big screen of Yuhua Mall that day."

Hearing this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately took the list and took a look at it: "Which are male celebrities?"

male?
A glimmer of light flashed in Ying Huaixu's obscure eyes.

But he still reached out and took it and ticked a few people's names.

"What about excluding the old ones?"

Ying Huai's preface: "..." Connotation: me?

Are you looking for a home for yourself?

Is he old?

He is only in his early 30s...

Is being in your early 30s really old...?
President Yingda fell into self-doubt for a second.

"What age group do you mean by old...?"

It's not hard to hear the hidden emotion in his voice.

Li Zhao also felt that his description seemed inappropriate.

What if my brother only looks young in this world, but is actually older?

"Well...you look old!"


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