Chapter 2

In a secluded corner of the bar, a man with a stern face lowered his head slightly, holding a wine glass in his hand and shaking it lazily from side to side.

He didn't pay attention to the crowd who suddenly stopped dancing in the center of the dance floor and what happened, but the man in the suit beside him was a little unhappy, and a dark color flashed in his eyes looking at the dance floor.

Turning his head to look at the man with his head bowed respectfully: "I'll deal with it right away." There was no response, and the man didn't dare to take any action, so he just kept watching the man's movements.

After a while, the man with his head bowed raised his noble head, raised his eyelids slightly, his sharp eyes swept across the people on the dance floor, his expression didn't change at all, he raised his wine glass to meet the gaze cast by his subordinates Lifted his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing the young master's actions, the tacit understanding over the years made the man stop the idea of ​​going to stop him, and started drinking as if nothing had happened.

And the pattern of this delay has also changed a lot. After a few strange sounds such as "clang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang," some nearby tables, stools, and wine glasses around the dance floor fell all over the floor.

It can be said that the hall was in a mess in an instant. Looking closely at the situation in the field, the two big men who were so arrogant just now fell to the ground without any image, howling in pain.

The voice of "Ouch. Ouch" can be heard endlessly.

"Papa" After the applause from the contact of palms, the woman flicked the scattered hair on her forehead: "You two are so bearish, you dare to play Miss Ben's idea, hmph"

Back to two days ago, in the European-style villa with the largest area and the most unique design on Nanfeng Mountain in G City, the morning sun shone warmly on this beautiful and unique bungalow, and the entire large green grass garden looked like vibrant.

In the lobby of the bungalow, Ji's family got up early and sat on the sofa in the lobby after having breakfast. They tuned the satellite TV to broadcast the awarding scene of the 2016 Interior Design Competition held in Lima.

At this time, what was happening on TV, new and old designers from all over the world came to the scene one after another, walked through the 125-meter red carpet and stepped into the awards hall to wait.

On the sofa, Ji's mother Lu Qiaoyin nervously grabbed her husband's big hand, and said to her husband Ji Yang with a little anxiety in her voice:

"Husband, do you think our Bei Xing can win the prize?"

The man turned his head to look at the beautiful woman beside her, different from her nervousness, the man smiled with crooked eyebrows, tightened his well-maintained tender hands, and asked in a deliberately relaxed tone:

"Is it that important whether you win the prize or not? My dear."

Listening to her husband's rhetorical question, Lu Qiaoyin frowned slightly, and stammered: "It's not that important, but... this is the first time my daughter has been nominated for this kind of international competition? For her, this award should be very different, so I feel like it’s important again.”

Looking at the swaying beloved wife beside him, Ji Yang looked at her with tender eyes overflowing with sincerity, and changed the way of asking:

"Don't you have confidence in our daughter's talent?"

"Of course, my daughter is the best." This time, Ji's mother gave an affirmative answer without hesitation, and her expression was very serious.

"Isn't that enough? Calm down, old woman, no matter whether we win an award or not, we just need to know how good our daughter is!" After speaking, he looked at his wife's face that slowly relaxed as if looking forward to finding a bosom friend.

"Well, you're right. Hey, who do you call an old woman? A nasty old man."

As she was talking, the woman suddenly recalled that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that the man next to her just now called herself an 'old woman'. How old is she?It's too much.

(End of this chapter)

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