Leng Yu goulip sneered: "Mom, what do you want to say?"

The Yin cold of the eye ground gathers more and more thick, but Zhou Ya didn't feel it. She sighed and said, "Xiao Yan was also the victim of that incident in those years."

"She's the victim?" The sharp male voice is extremely harsh. Zhou Ya and Yan Shu are scared by Leng Yu's anger.

Dark face, also like dark clouds, Yin frightening.

What kind of disaster did that bring to the Leng family and Luo Rou? Zhou Ya is the most clear. Now she can understate that Duan Qingyan is also a victim?

"Uncle Yan, call doctor Qian." Zhou Ya is really ill, and she is very ill.

"Yu..." Zhou yachan said, "after so many years, can't you put it down? I know it's a big blow to you, but I don't want to be unhappy all my life because of it. "

"As long as I see Duan Qingyan, I will think of it."

At that moment, Leng Yu has stepped out of the cold house. When Zhou Ya wants to call him, Leng Yu's figure is another meal.

"Mom, did you forget that dad also..."

"Leng Yu!"

Don't listen to Zhou ya. It's her nightmare. She doesn't want to hear a word.

A burst of dizziness hit, Zhou Ya foot a soft, Yan uncle timely help her.

"Are you all right, ma'am?"

Help her to the sofa and sit down. The engine of the car has sounded in the yard. Zhou Ya looks out of the window and Leng Yu drives Maybach away.

Knead rub temple, she is feeble: "it's OK."

"Madam, since the young master is so resistant, don't take Miss Duan as an example..."

Zhou Ya throws a warning look, and uncle Yan closes his mouth.

"I'll call Dr. Qian."

"Don't go." Zhou Ya sternly stopped, "contact Leng Jinghong, I must attend the new product launch of Royal decoration tonight."

……

From the cold house out, drive away from a distance, cold Royal dialed the number of Xinyi.

The phone was soon connected, and a respectful voice came from the earphone: "boss."

"Has the media meeting begun?"

"Ten minutes to go." The scene was a little noisy. Xinyi motioned Luo Xiaojing to wait in the same place. He went to a slightly quiet place and continued, "do you want to wait until you come here?"

"No If he is present, Luo Xiaojing may be nervous.

"Good boss."

Xinyi is ready to hang up, Leng Yu asks again: "how about Luo Xiaojing?"

"A little nervous, but not a problem."

"Let her get used to it, and she will attend such activities frequently in the future."

"Don't worry, boss."

Back to the media meeting, Luo Xiaojing is still standing there, looking around nervously.

Seeing Xinyi come back, she was as relieved as seeing the Savior.

"Assistant Xin, I seem to be sick. I have a kind of heart beating disease when you leave me more than two meters away."

It's a good feeling to be needed, especially for Luo Xiaojing, who is liked by Leng Yu.

Xin Yi covered her lips and laughed: "it's the boss who called suddenly."

"What did he say? Boss will come to the press conference, won't he? " Luo Xiaojing's fragile little heart began to beat the drum.

"It won't come, so you don't have to be nervous."

How can you not be nervous? It's hard to breathe just to hear the name of the great God.

But thinking that Dashen won't come to the media meeting, Luo Xiaojing is a little disappointed for no reason.

Sit back in the designated position and the media meeting will officially begin.

Kevin, the chief designer of Royal ornaments, is responsible for introducing Angran. After talking about Angran's design inspiration, he began to answer questions raised by various media.

"Is Angran really designed by the new designer of Royal decoration?"

"Yes."

"Earlier this work and the designer himself were involved in the plagiarism storm, so is it the Royal ornament's last resort to choose this work as the main new product of the season and frighten the opponent?"

"It's the idea and subtlety of the design that attracts everyone, not the competition."

"As the chief designer of Royal ornaments, your design has not been selected. Will it affect your next career planning?"

The problems of the media are more and more acute. Luo Xiaojing, who is sitting on the stage, is terrified. If she was on the stage now, she would have been scratched by the aggressive media.

Poked the side of Xinyi, Luo Xiaojing whispered: "is the media so unfriendly?"

"Not every media is biased towards the Royal decoration."

Luo Xiaojing nodded, more secretly for Kevin pinched sweat.

But Kevin has seen a big battle in the end, and he is also one of the top designers in the Royal decoration and even the whole industry. No matter how sharp the problem of the media, he blocked it back, and finally ended the media meeting in a harmonious atmosphere.After the media left, Xinyi also took Luo Xiaojing away from the venue.

"There will be a jewelry show in an hour. Go to the room on the tenth floor first and have a rest."

A media meeting is enough to shock her. Luo Xiaojing needs to find a place to catch her breath.

With her room card, she went straight up to the tenth floor.

Push open the door, a burst of refreshing grass fragrance leap into the nose.

This is a hotel room, but it is full of all kinds of green plants, full of green, quite full of feeling.

Luo Xiaojing took a breath of the air with the smell of grass, and the whole person relaxed.

Taking a bottle of water from the refrigerator, she took a big SIP and went to the bay window to see the scenery through the transparent glass window.

Pieces of lavender in the breeze gently floating, her mood seems to follow in waves.

"It's really like a dream!"

Luo Xiaojing can't help sighing, who can think of it, but she is not only the designer and sculptor of Royal ornaments, but also has the honor to attend the media meeting of Royal ornaments.

She didn't feel anything when the Royal decoration official micro released the abundant hand-painted pictures. When the God stood up for her, she was just grateful. But when she really sat down on the stage and looked at the hand-painted pictures and effect pictures on the stage, she really thought that the sense of pride was incomparable with all the excited feelings.

"Mom, are you glad that I didn't let you down?"

She whispered silently, and her unfocused gaze fell into the distance.

"Mom, in fact, I still don't understand why you let me hide that I can carve."

This road is not smooth, but she is confident to continue to go on, but Luo Rou's last words and her determination pull each other, Luo Xiaojing has never been firm.

What is the reason?

Just thinking about it, there was a knock outside the door.

Converging, Luo Xiaojing goes to open the door. She thinks it's Xinyi, but the face that catches her eyes makes her stunned: "Miss Duan?"