"Stop the car."

The car stops steadily, Leng Yu steps down quickly. He wants to call Luo Xiaojing, and swallows his name back.

Luo Xiaojing doesn't know that Leng Yu is following her. She unloads her sore backpack and sits on the bench beside the street to have a rest.

Seeing off Huang Wenchuan, she rushes back to the warehouse to select materials. Without mentioning that Duan Qingyan replaces Huang Wenchuan in the finals, three boxes of materials are almost selected until dark, and Xin Yuchen, who makes little a want to see, finally drives the car.

The barrister has become a free laborer, but Xin Yuchen is happy with it. When he arrives at the studio, he comes and leaves in a hurry.

I have no time to take care of Xiao a's exclamations, because the second batch of design drafts of Jianwei have been sent. While selecting materials online, Luo Xiaojing and sculptors communicate with Jianwei about which designs can be carved, which can't, and which need to be modified.

This busy, busy to now, and so on sculptors off work, Luo Xiaojing has been finalized in the raw materials selected some carving difficulty is relatively large into the backpack.

Lack of sculptors is the most important problem in the studio. There is no need to recruit people, so Luo Xiaojing can share more.

Raised hand fell on the bag, she suddenly covered her face: "why should I listen to Leng Yu's words, let the carving studio take the high-end route, baby is so tired."

occasionally make complaints about the temporary release of the Tucao. Luoxiaojing has always been like this. If the pressure is too high, find a vent, then push forward with the pressure.

She knows very well how important the customization of the antique show is to the carving studio, so she will insist even when she is tired to vomit blood. And now, there is no point of vomiting blood.

"So you have such a big grudge against me."

As soon as the voice fell, a low voice began to ring from behind Luo Xiaojing.

Back suddenly straight, the next second she told herself it must be an illusion, hanging a heart just returned to its original position, a cup of milk tea to her in front.

In a daze, Leng Yu sat down next to her and poked Luo Xiaojing's sculpture like forehead with his finger: "if you speak ill of me behind my back, you can fool around?"

"How can I have it?" Pulling away from the dull state, Luo Xiaojing stares at Leng Yu for a moment, "are you installing GPS on me? How do you know I'm here? "

"By chance."

When the cool wind blows, Luo Xiaojing puts a straw into it. She drinks the milk tea and swallows a few mouthfuls. She enjoys it with a huff: "it's so nice that she can meet Leng Dashen by chance."

"Come on." Leng Yu is not moved, "don't think that if you say something nice, I will forget that you speak ill of me."

"Don't be so mean." I make complaints about Luo Xiaojing's smile. "I'm just a little tuckus. I'm really tired today."

Heart tired and body tired, that kind of fatigue is indescribable, like running 10000 meters to collapse, but the brain still can't rest, but also endless turn.

Leng Yu said: "tired can speak ill of me?"

"No, you're not." Luo Xiaojing bit the straw and muttered, "it's not good to explain everything. What are you going to do?"

"Promise to go to France with me, and I'll forgive you."

"Why France?"

"The will group is in Paris, France."

Luo Xiaojing almost choked: "you just discussed it with me last night. Are you sure today? Are you too efficient? "

"Not yet."

"Then why is it so urgent?"

Leng Yu curled his lips: "the schedule of Luo sculptor is too full. I'm afraid I can't make an appointment."

Serious words, said from Leng Yu's mouth, inexplicably some joy, Luo Xiaojing chuckled: "Leng Dashen, I'm not you, important itinerary must be confirmed one month or two months in advance."

Leng Yu said: "you already know, Huang Wenchuan retired, Duan Qingyan replaced Huang Wenchuan."

"Well, I've been to the sculpture society." With that, Luo Xiaojing thought of something again, "are you worried that if there is a section of smoke, I won't win the sculpture prize?"

Leng Yu nodded: "Duan Qingyan and Mr. will have some personal relations, otherwise she would not have suddenly appeared in the Royal decoration as the temporary representative of the will group."

What Duan Qingyan did in the imperial ornaments, Luo Xiaojing also knows some: "she wants to bring down the imperial ornaments."

Leng Yu continued: "that's why I'm worried, because as long as it's a competition, something unexpected will happen. I'm a judge, that's right, but I'm not the only judge. If Duan Qingyan gets the carving award, you'll have some trouble to be a co branded special sculptor."

"Will Mr. will recommend Duan Qingyan first?"

Not only that, but also Lin Zhi, a designer who has selfishness to oppose.

"I don't recommend it. Mr. will is very concerned about the character of the sculptor."

"Then she will Recommend yourself? "

Leng Yu nodded with a sneer.

"I beg your pardon. She is familiar with this kind of thing. As long as Mr. will let go, she can find a way to get Mr. will to agree to her participation in the joint fund with the Royal ornament."Each link is linked to each other, as if every step was planned by Duan Qingyan. Luo Xiaojing only felt cold all over her body, and laughed at her simplicity: "I thought she tried her best to win the sculpture prize, just to win me."

"Only by winning can you achieve your goal."

"If Mr. will is very concerned about the character of the sculptor..." A cup of milk tea has long seen the end, Luo Xiaojing is also used to biting the straw, "I have a way."

"What can I do?"

"In fact, Mr. Huang Wenchuan..." No, she can't say that telling the truth will make Duan Qingyan lose his replacement qualification, but Huang Wenchuan's carving career is over.

"Is it Duan Qingyan who bought Miss Huang's final quota with money?"

Luo Xiaojing is stunned for a moment. How can Leng Yu know.

"General inference." Leng Yu said with a smile, "you met Duan Qingyan and Mr. Huang last night. Today Mr. Huang withdrew from the competition. No matter what you think, you can think that Duan Qingyan used some means."

Luo Xiaojing knows that Leng Yu hates black scenes the most, and she once hated them, but some things are not black or white, and she is also contradictory.

"Teacher Huang is in trouble, and he doesn't want to give up his quota."

"I'm not going to expose it." What Luo Xiaojing thinks is clear to Leng Yu, "Duan Qingyan just chose the simplest way to get into the final. Without Mr. Huang quitting, she will think of other things."

Luo Xiaojing was a little relieved, and then he was tight. If he stood in the position of Leng Yu and exposed Duan Qingyan's money to buy the place in the finals, he could thoroughly understand Duan Qingyan's idea of extending his hand to the joint fund.

In this way, his plea seems selfish. He reaches out his trembling hand to hold Leng Yu's, and Luo Xiaojing guarantees: "don't worry, I will take back the carving prize, and let Duan Qingyan taste the loss."