Dear, Let's Remarry

Qingqing is a cheerful person. After an Ruchu asked her to sign up, she immediately reported. Then she got into the task of selecting the theme. It can be called forgetting to eat and sleep.

In order to be able to do what he likes, Qingqing has spent a lot of effort to collect Ye Qing's works over the years. Each of them has been carefully analyzed and wants to find out Ye Qing's preferences through these works.

Ann saw it and rejected it on the spot. "Do you think others are fools? Don't you know what you like? At that time, a large group of people will be works of the same style, which will appear deliberate and mediocre. "

"Then we can also write from the brand 'Pu'? The theme can be relevant, primitive and natural. " Qingqing thought on her face. Her face was a little tired, but her spirit was excellent. "What do you think, sister an?"

Ann was still dissatisfied and shook her head. "No, it won't work. What we can think of, others will think of."

"Ah?" Qingqing frowned in bewilderment, "sister an, what do you think we should do?"

An Ruchu put his hand on Qingqing's shoulder, looked at her seriously and said with a smile: "in fact, the best design is not intended to cater to some people, but to design the things in your own heart. The things designed in that way are soul, special and flexible."

Qingqing looked at her in a daze. Her eyes gradually became suddenly confused at the beginning, and her eyes lit up a little.

"Qingqing." An Ruchu smiled happily, "the reason why I chose you is that I took a fancy to your bold design and conception, so just follow your ideas! Don't be bound by the outside world. Design with your heart! "

Qingqing's eyes glowed and nodded hurriedly, "yes! Sister Ann, you're right! I like your design because your ideas are very special and spiritual, but you feel very different from others! In this era of following the trend and rampant plagiarism, your design really exists! "

An Ruchu smiled, "look at you, I can't forget to flatter you all the time!"

"No!" Qingqing grabbed her hand and said seriously, "I really like your works and want to design what you want!"

"Well, then follow your heart! Don't have a burden. " An Ruchu patted her hand and smiled gracefully, "the theme is important, but whether a work has a soul is the foundation. Don't wronged yourself, let go and do it boldly! "

Qingqing nodded heavily, "OK! I got it! I have had an idea for a long time. I haven't had a chance. I will work hard this time! "

"OK, come on." An Ruchu said, "draw the first draft for me, and we'll discuss it again."

Qingqing grinned and smiled brightly at the corners of her eyes, "OK! We must live up to our mission! "

President's office.

Mo Chen looked down and carefully looked at the registration list of the design competition. He didn't find an Ruchu's name. His eyebrows could not help but frown. He looked at it again. It was still not, and his eyebrows frowned deeper.

She didn't attend? She hates Ye Qing's mother and daughter so much. How can she miss such a good opportunity? It's not very scientific!

Others thought she was gentle and independent, but he knew her stubbornness and the ambition of a tiger hidden under her gentle appearance.

Therefore, based on his understanding of her, even if she was silent, she must be planning to retaliate against Ye Qing's mother and daughter. But it was beyond his surprise that she was not on the list.

"Don't look for it. My sister-in-law didn't sign up!" Rong wanted to cross his legs and say, "but! Someone in their company signed up, the one named Han Qingqing. "

Mo Chen looked up at him, then lowered his head and looked again. As expected, he found the name. His eyes coagulated and passed a trace of doubt.

Instead of attending, she let an unknown employee of her company attend? What does that mean?

His fingers gently touched the name, and then his eyebrows gradually stretched out and understood.

Rong wanted to see his look. He seemed to have seen a ghost. He sat up and shouted, "isn't it? Brother, you just guessed the reason? Don't be so God! I can send my eyes and ears to check before I know! "

Mo Chen glanced at him and said in a deep voice, "well, I knew she would not miss this opportunity. It's just that she is smarter than I thought. She knows to find others to participate. If she loses, she won't lose face. She also has her credit for winning. How can she not let Ye Qing take advantage. "

He curled his lips and smiled, and his eyes flashed a touch of relief. "I began to look forward to how she would clean up Ye Qing's mother and daughter. It was very interesting to think about it."

Rong wanted to watch him smile so darkly and couldn't help but excite his spirit, "brother, are you two husband and wife really so black that they don't enter the same house! If you can do something aboveboard, you have to turn 18 corners of the mountain road! "

"If you think like that, ANN, she must have lost in the registration stage." Mo Chen glanced at him in disgust and said in a cold voice, "Ye Qing won't let her participate smoothly, but she changed someone to participate. She can hide people's eyes and ears. When she finally won the prize, she will stand up as a tutor or other identity, and then she will win."

Rong Xiang is not a fool. Although he is used to these strategizing things, his character has always been natural and unrestrained. He really doesn't like such a euphemistic method, because he feels really aggrieved. How good it is to rush up and beat him!

"Hey, I don't understand. I just think my sister-in-law has changed and become so deep. Although she looks at you with a smile, she doesn't know what her mind is. It's frightening."

Mo Chen's expression moved, and he was silent for a while. Then he said to himself, "she has become strong, so I don't have to worry about her being bullied."

Although the voice was small, I could not help but feel sorry for them.

Clearly in love, but they have to torture each other. Those misunderstandings could have been well explained, but they are both sullen characters, but they don't say anything! He felt tired when he had to go around like this!

"Watch in the dark and don't let Ye Qing do anything." Mo Chen tapped his fingers on the edge of the table and said, "in addition, the judges I asked you to invite should also speed up, and they can't be friends with Ye Qing. Understand?"

"I see." Rong wanted to nod, "fortunately, brother, you put forward the conditions that day, deliberately suppressed Ye Qing's independence, and found some other judges, otherwise Ye Qing would be targeted."

At the dinner table that day, Mo Chen put forward a condition, which is very simple, that is to invite more famous designers to be judges. The reason is also simple, in order to improve the grade and reputation.

Ye Qing was completely unsuspecting. She took it seriously and agreed.

Therefore, in the first step of this game, Ye Qing has lost.

"Well, you go!" Mo Chen waved his hand and drove Rong Xiang out. He sat at the table and looked at the design draft before an Ruchu.

He didn't react until someone knocked at the door for a long time.

Mo Chen pinched the bridge of his nose, wrapped an Ruchu's design draft in silk and locked it in the safe. Then he said coldly, "come in!"

"President, Miss Bai said she brought the list of pre selected models for you to have a look." Someone pushed the door and entered. He was about 35 years old, tall and thin, dressed in a black suit, his hair was carefully combed, his facial features were like a sculpture, and his face was expressionless, which made people feel stubborn and serious.

This is Rong Xiang's new secretary, Xie Ziwen. He was originally Rong Xiang's driver, but later Rong Xiang's father found that he still had some culture and asked him to help in the company. Don't know. He was startled. This man is not an ordinary driver. He is a doctoral student who graduated from a famous university!

The reason why he worked as a driver in his family was that his mentor's family had been framed and had an accident. He was young and energetic. However, he was angry about the occurrence of this kind of thing, so he went everywhere to sue.

But he didn't know it was not a trivial matter. When the people behind the scenes knew it, they blocked him everywhere and almost died. He has backbone. He refuses to give up when he dies. He has been thinking about overturning the case.

Later, I don't know how, he was accepted by his father to be a driver for more than ten years.

If Rong wants to contribute to him, it is bleeding. Mo Chen is also relieved that the people Rong wants to choose will not be wrong and will never make mistakes like Qin Feng again.

"President? CEO? Shall I let her in? " Xie Ziwen slightly looked up at Mo Chen, but there was no fear at the bottom of his eyes, a magnanimous Qingming.

Mo Chen looked at him, relieved, and his tone slowed down, "OK, let her in!"

"Yes!" Xie Ziwen bowed straightly, turned and went out. After so many years of oppression, the waist pole was still straight, with an unspeakable character.

Mo Chen turned his pen in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly. This man really looks backbone. If he can accept him, he will never worry about betrayal again.

Just thinking, there was the sound of crisp high-heeled shoes beating on the ground outside the door. It was white and elegant in a red deep V dress. With the twisting pace, it gave birth to a charming style.

"Chen, I brought the list!" As soon as Bai Manman entered the door, at the moment he saw Mo Chen, his eyes couldn't move away, shining with obsessed light.

Mo Chen said coldly, with a faint tone, "you can decide these things yourself. You don't have to ask me."

"People miss you!" Bai Manman walked to the table with a charming smile, leaned forward slightly, and gently put the printed list into Mo Chen's hand, but he didn't immediately withdraw his hand. His sharp fingers intentionally or unintentionally brushed the back of Mo Chen's hand and frivolously lifted it, just like her tone of a hundred turns and a thousand turns, with a tone that can be stirred.

Mo Chen didn't lift his head, as if he didn't see it. He took it over without expression and put it down, "well, just choose it."

Bai Manman saw that he didn't respond, and his body lowered a little. He almost put his chest to the tip of Mo Chen's nose, and trembled gently, "then see if there is a problem! I think it's better for you to see it yourself. "

"No need." Without warning, Mo Chen slipped away his chair, retreated directly, and then stood up, "I have a meeting to hold. You can see what to do with the list!"

Bai Manman's original weight was pressed in front. As soon as he suddenly left, she was unstable and the whole person rushed down towards the table.

"Bang!" The sound of heavy objects falling was dull, and then there was a long, sharp pain cry, "Ow! My chest! It's going to crush! Chen, you save me! "

Mo Chen didn't even look at it. He took a wet paper towel and wiped the back of her hand. As soon as he lost it, he went out coldly, "thank secretary, don't come and help Miss Bai up."