C11

"Chen Chen, you won!" Lan Xin said excitedly as she held her phone.

When Zheng Yin saw the result, she was so angry that her nose almost went crooked. How could Yin Chenchen win? She angrily rushed to Tang Hao's office. Of course, she kept her emotions in check before entering the door. She knew that the person inside had a temper even worse than hers.

"CEO, I feel that Yin Chenchen still cannot participate in this competition." Zheng Yin looked straight at Tang Hao, and said seriously.

"The reason." The pleasant voice became two plain characters.

"Yin Chenchen is still a newbie, she doesn't understand the needs of the current market." Zheng Yin said confidently. She didn't believe that Tang Hao had not considered this.

"What is the market?" Tang Hao continued to ask leisurely.

"The market is those consumers!" Zheng Yin was confused, why did she ask about the market again?

"Then do netizens count as consumers?" Tang Hao revealed his standard fox's smile again. He knew that Zheng Yin had already taken the bait.

"Of course, they are also a consumer." Zheng Yin was completely led by the nose by Tang Hao. She had long since forgotten her purpose in coming here.

"Since she was chosen by the Market, how could she not know about the Market?" The prey had already taken the bait, so it was time to net it. Tang Hao's words rendered him speechless.

Zheng Yin felt that coming to Tang Hao was just a mistake. She knew that Tang Hao would help Yin Chenchen, but she did not give up, could it be that her many years of companionship could not compare to this intern who had just arrived?

Zheng Yin rushed over, but returned dejectedly. All along the way, she had heard words of praise from Yin Chenchen. She unwillingly clenched her fists. She secretly swore: "Yin Chenchen, you dared to steal my people, you are just going to be unlucky."

Busy times pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. The day of the MS and Tang race had come.

The representative of the Tang clan was their general manager, Tang Shaohua. He was the son of the president of the Tang clan, and his appearance was clearly defined. If you looked carefully, you would realize that he and Tang Hao were very similar. It was just that without Tang Hao's sharpness, it made him even softer.

The MS sent out Yin Chenchen.

When Tang Shaohua saw Yin Chenchen, he felt that it was impossible for this girl to win against him. A little girl like Yin Chenchen would definitely not have as much experience as him.

Out of politeness, Tang Shaohua still went up and greeted his. "Hello, Miss Yin Chenchen. With that, he stretched out his hand. Just as Yin Chenchen wanted to extend his hand, he was stopped by Tang Hao. Tang Shaohua's hand hung in midair, feeling as awkward as it could get. There was no other way, Tang Shaohua could only silently put his hand down.

"Nice to meet you." Yin Chenchen answered politely, then rolled her eyes at Tang Hao. This big boss was truly tyrannical, he couldn't even shake hands with him.

After the few of them exchanged their greetings, the competition officially started. Tang Shaohua had originally wanted to act the gentleman way, as a female first, so as to let Yin Chenchen go first. However, he was firmly rejected by Tang Hao. His woman didn't need to be given away.

Tang Shaohua shrugged his shoulders. He could come up anytime, it didn't matter.

When everything was ready, Tang Shaohua brought his work up onto the stage. Under the spotlight, he looked like a noble prince. Every movement he made was graceful, causing the girls below the stage to scream in fear.

The model beside him was wearing the qipao that he had designed.

It was a pure black in color, with a pair of butterflies embroidered with golden threads at the bottom of the cheongsam. On the back, there was a pair of angel wings. The high split design from the knees to the thighs adds a bit of sexiness to the women.

When Tang Shaohua was introducing his design concept, Yin Chenchen had already gone backstage to prepare. When the model was changing, they just realised that his clothes were gone. Inside the chest was not the cheongsam designed by Yin Chenchen, but rather the cheongsam that Yin Chenchen designed.

Just as everyone was anxiously thinking of a way to deal with this, Tang Hao also came. Seeing Yin Chenchen in a daze, she knew something must have gone wrong.

"What happened to Chen Chen?" Tang Hao stepped forward and asked.

"My clothes are gone, the qipao I designed is gone." Yin Chenchen looked at Tang Hao with an expression that seemed like he was about to cry, causing Tang Hao's heart to immediately clench.

"It's okay, I'm here for everything. "It's too late to do that now. I'll get someone to help you find it as soon as possible." Tang Hao unconsciously pulled Yin Chenchen into her embrace.

"Yeah, I can make another one myself. Tang Hao, you are really my lucky star. " Yin Chenchen also happily hugged Tang Hao. Receiving the warm twilight from Tang Hao, she finally jumped out from Tang Hao's embrace.

She looked at Tang Hao somewhat embarrassedly. However, Tang Hao's smile became even more dazzling.

"Right, can I ask you for a favor?" Yin Chenchen lowered her head and carefully asked.

"Go ahead." The current Tang Hao, forget about Yin Chenchen begging him for one thing, he would agree to even ten thousand.

"Help me stall for thirty minutes. I need thirty minutes to get my clothes ready. " Yin Chenchen raised her head and looked at Tang Hao as she spoke seriously.

"No problem." Tang Hao had thought that it would be no problem to delay it for another thirty minutes.

When Tang Shaohua finished introducing his design concept, he should have been the one to directly go up on stage. Because of Tang Hao, there were an additional thirty minutes of series of events.

In these thirty minutes, Yin Chenchen had cut, stitched, and embroidered all over. When the models were ready, the series of scenes had just ended. Yin Chenchen tidied up her makeup and brought her model up onto the stage.

The aura that Yin Chenchen had brought along with her, combined with the light made her even more dazzling. Zheng Yin, who was seated below the stage, did not dare believe that she had changed Yin Chenchen's qipao.

"Impossible, this is impossible." Zheng Yin muttered to herself as she looked at Yin Chenchen who was on the stage.

"What did you say?" Tang Hao who was seated beside her asked. The sound of the music was too loud, he did not hear what Zheng Yin said clearly, it was just a blur, as though it was impossible. Tang Hao was not entangled with it for now, he was focused on the stage. The qipao that Yin Chenchen designed was blue, and there was nothing special about it under these lights.

The design is also knee-length high fork design. Everyone was puzzled as to why she brought out such a qipao. Good looks are good looks, but it has nothing to do with the theme of "night".

Looking at the doubtful expressions of the crowd, Yin Chenchen smiled in satisfaction, she wanted this kind of effect. She turned to the right of the stage and used the lighting to dim the lights around her, casting the spotlight onto the model. The noisy audience instantly quieted down.

It was too shocking. They never thought that a qipao could hide such a profound mystery.

Under the chase light, the back of the blue cheongsam showed a soaring golden phoenix. On the front, there was a budding plum flower embroidered on the left side of her chest.

Madam President was also deeply shocked by the cheongsam. Other people saw the patterns and patterns on the cheongsam, while she was looking at the phoenix and the Plum Blossom. The one who used this ancient embroidery method was actually a young lady in her twenties. This was too unbelievable.

Following Madam President's applause, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Yin Chenchen knew that she had succeeded.

When Tang Shaohua saw this qipao, he was also deeply shocked. He was becoming more and more interested in the girl on the stage. Looking at the current situation, he seemed to have lost!

But the match wasn't over yet!