Coincidence? Luo Xiaojing never thought that coincidence would happen to him.

"Who snapped it up?"

"A stranger named Chen Yuan."

Although Duan Zhenghao is in charge of Duan, the legal department is responsible for the trademark, and he doesn't know much about it. Only vaguely remember the current situation, Luo Xiaojing can be the competent department to raise an objection.

"Follow the normal procedure, jingsongfang's trademark can be taken back."

Looking up in the rearview mirror, Luo Xiaojing's calm face made Duan Zhenghao frown: "aren't you very worried?"

"When jingsongfang was closed for the first time, I was worried to death. Later, there were many such things, and I got used to them."

Duan Zhenghao can't believe what he heard: "this has happened many times?"

"Maybe it's my bad luck." Open minded behind all sad, Luo Xiaojing don't want to reveal too much, "but the more people want to let jingsongfang shut down, the more I want to jingsongfang good business."

Duan Zhenghao is a little distressed by the way she grits her teeth. He can't imagine how she, as a girl, can solve these difficult problems by herself.

"Xiaojing, maybe I can..."

"I let Mr. Duan know, but I don't want Mr. Duan to help." Luo Xiaojing interrupted him with a firm attitude. "I tell you this, I don't want you to be affected by the unfinished customization here."

Both inside and outside, Luo Xiaojing reminds Duan Zhenghao that they are just customers. In fact, the reason why she doesn't hide anything is that Duan Zhenghao knows that the trademark of jingsongfang has been registered, and her studio is also in trouble. She doesn't want to give Duan Qingyan a chance to make use of it.

Duan Qingyan brought her a lot of trouble in that rear end accident. Although she still doesn't know whether Duan Qingyan is involved in the trademark rush registration, Duan Qingyan will certainly stir up the flames when such a thing happens.

Rush to register, seal up, compensate

I don't know if she can solve these problems smoothly. She has no heart to fight with Duan Qing.

Duan Zhenghao's deep face doesn't show his happiness and anger, and Luo Xiaojing is not in the mood to guess what he is thinking now. All the way to jingsongfang, Duan Zhenghao and Luo Xiaojing get out of the car together.

"Sorry to delay Mr. Duan so much time."

Polite and alienated, Luo Xiaojing still has this attitude. Duan Zhenghao says it doesn't matter. His eyes turn to jingsongfang, which is supposed to be open at this time, but the door is closed.

"Your carving studio, near here?"

Luo Xiaojing nodded and raised his hand to point across the street.

The hanging light box was picked, and several sculptors who had been working for only one day were sitting listlessly in the shop. It was too far away for them to see Duan Zhenghao and Luo Xiaojing, let alone Duan Zhenghao's face getting heavier and heavier.

"When you were competing on the stage, Kevin said he would give you an opening ceremony. I didn't expect that..."

Duan Zhenghao's heart is not sour. Luo Xiaojing is his daughter. How can his daughter be bullied so miserably?

Is the carving studio going to close before it officially opens?

"Think of it as a good thing." Luo Xiaojing's smile is far fetched. "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

"If How about a brand change? "

Luo Xiaojing shook his head: "changing a trademark can really solve many problems, but I don't want to."

"Why?"

"Because jingsongfang is..." To say that jingsongfang was left by her mother, Luo Xiaojing hesitated and swallowed back, "because jingsongfang means nothing to me that any other trademark can't replace. If jingsongfang carving studio can get better and better, I hope it will be remembered not only by the carving works and sculptors. "

Luo Xiaojing, like Luo Rou, can't change anything as long as he is determined.

"If..."

"Xiaojing?"

The harsh female voice overtook Duan Zhenghao. Su Yue suddenly appeared and rushed over.

Seeing Luo Xiaojing and Duan Zhenghao standing together, she picks her eyebrows in disbelief, and then she puts her attention back on Luo Xiaojing.

"Why are you back so soon? Is the semi-final over? "

"What's the matter with you? Why can't I answer the phone all the time? "

"I'm afraid you won't play well." Su Yue stealthily aims at Duan Zhenghao, "the opponents are so strong. If I don't advance to the final because I'm worried about jingsongfang's bad performance, I'll be a sinner through the ages."

Who let Duan Qingyan is Duan Zhenghao's daughter, together with Duan Zhenghao, Su Yue also hate.

"I'm promoted." This is full of hostility, Luo Xiaojing drags her, "where are Mu Mu and them?"

Staring at Duan Zhenghao again, Su Yue puts her hands on Luo Xiaojing's shoulders and turns to the opposite Street: "they are all in the studio."

Duan Zhenghao is still standing in the same place. He doesn't mean to leave at all, but Luo Xiaojing can't invite her to jingsongfang sculpture studio at this time.

"Mr. Duan..."

"Oh, I'll leave if I have something else to do." Thinking of other things, Duan Zhenghao came back to his senses, "I owe you the fare first. Isn't one of the customization completed? I should still be looking for you these days. "Luo Xiaojing's embarrassment is in his eyes. In fact, as long as they don't put sensitive topics on the table, they can be calm.

Seeing Duan Zhenghao leave, Luo Xiaojing and Su Yue go to the studio. Su Yue looks back three times: "Xiaojing, what's the matter with you and Mr. Duan?"

"Not much."

"No, how can we be together?"

"I couldn't get a taxi. When I met him, he sent me here."

Su Yue grasped the key point: "so Mr. Duan also went to see the sculpture competition?"

Luo Xiaojing said softly.

"Then you and Duan Qingyan..."

"Mr. Duan is Mr. Duan, Duan Qingyan is Duan Qingyan."

Su Yue worried: "Xiaojing, I don't believe that Mr. Duan will suddenly turn away from you. His daughter will go to you. Maybe it's their father and daughter who have negotiated with each other to let you relax your vigilance."

"I know."

"And..." Su Yue hesitated for a moment or said, "I suspect that the jingsongfang trademark rush registration has something to do with Duan Qingyan, or how so coincidentally? If the industry and Commerce do not come early or late, they will close the shop and pick up the signboard before the semi-final of the sculpture competition

In fact, Luo Xiaojing also suspected, but without evidence, he could only guess.

With a heavy sigh, she took the lead in pushing the door into the studio.

"Carver Luo, are you back?"

Several sculptors stood up together, their faces were not very good-looking. On the first day, the signboard of the workplace was picked, and anyone would be a little worried.

Luo Xiaojing comforted a few words and asked several sculptors to go back and have a rest first. In this state, he stayed in the studio and could not concentrate on carving.

Looking around, he didn't see Xin Yuchen. Luo Xiaojing asked, "has lawyer Xin left?"