Chapter 29

Mu Yichen pulls Luo Chenxi in front of an Aston Martin and then releases her wrist.

"Get in the car!"

Luo Chenxi sits on the co pilot's seat and carefully turns her head to look at the man on the left.

"Mu Yichen, that Thank you... "

"And the address?"

Without waiting for her to say thank you, Mu Yichen's face showed an impatient look.

Luo Chenxi quickly reported the address indicated on the short message.

Mu Yichen slightly frowned, "this is the address of SL group headquarters. What are you doing there?"

"I'm going to the interview of Huafeng designer competition. You haven't heard of this game, have you? That is... "

"I know." Mu Yichen interrupted her, "however, you can also pass the primary of Huafeng competition if you are such a person who spends money in France? The person in charge of the game is so outrageous

"Well, what do you mean? Who is spending money in France? I... "

People who despise her even despise her professional level!

Luo Chenxi was so angry that she began to retort subconsciously.

In the middle of the story, she suddenly thought of her present status and quickly changed her words: "cough, I have learned a lot in France, you can't look down on others!"

"Whose eyes do you say are dog eyes? Believe it or not, I'll throw you out of the car now? " Mu Yichen sneered coldly.

Luo Chenxi immediately counseled, "no, no, I'm wrong. You're always right. You're always right about everything! We are on the elevated road now. We can't park illegally, and we can't throw objects at high altitude. Don't be impulsive... "

People in the sports car, had to bow.

If Mu Yichen drove her out of the car now, she would be really cool today.

Mu also Chen mouth corner smoked to smoke, didn't speak again.

Luo Chenxi was afraid to say something wrong again, so she kept silent wisely.

The sports car was speeding all the way. It arrived at the downstairs of SL group headquarters in 20 minutes, three minutes away from the check-in time.

I'm not late!

Luo Chenxi is overjoyed. She can't wait to open the door and get off.

When she stepped out with one foot, she suddenly thought of something and quickly turned her head and said, "thank you very much today, mu Dashao. You are really a good man! I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free! "

Please smile, like a coquetry kitten.

Mu Yichen leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes, and watched Luo Chenxi step on her high heels, hold her information bag, and quickly walk toward the SL group building.

That delicate and beautiful little face looks so pure and innocent.

Who could have thought that she was such a scheming woman!

Luo Chenxin, are you really acting?

How long will it last?

……

Luo Chenxi trots all the way, and finally runs into the conference room at the last minute.

More than twenty contestants have arrived.

Luo Chenxi signed it and sat down in a chair.

Just then, an exaggerated sneer came from behind her, "I thought I was wrong! Luo Chenxi, it's really you! Why are you here? "

Luo Chenxi looked back and saw a familiar figure.

Zuo Xiaoqing, her high school classmate.

At that time, both of them were top students in the Affiliated High School of the provincial capital Academy of fine arts, but Luo Chenxi was always the first. Zuo Xiaoqing tried her best to be the second in ten thousand years.

To this end, Zuo Xiaoqing everywhere with Luo Chenxi tit for tat.

It was not until the third year of senior high school that Luo Chenxi was accepted by the famous Art Institute of Y country and went abroad for further study that she got rid of this person's harassment.

Now, I can't believe I met you on such an occasion.

Luo Chenxi frowned and nodded perfunctorily, "yes, what a coincidence."

"You don't come to the Huafeng competition, do you?" Zuo Xiaoqing sneered: "what's the matter? Isn't Huafeng the most authoritative designer competition in China? How come even people like you who graduated from pheasant school can compete? "

The meeting room was quiet, and Zuo Xiaoqing's voice was loud. Everyone around followed the sound.