Chapter 222

"An Xiaojing!"

"Lengshao, why are you so nervous? You don't have to win a prize to take part in the competition? Or, you're afraid in your heart that I'll win the prize! "

An Xiaojing gave him a look of great contempt. She couldn't see any good people. Leng Yichen was one of them.

"Do you think I care about the crap you designed? fear? An Xiaojing, don't forget your identity. Young granny of Empire group, if you win this competition, should I be happy for myself or cheer for Nangong Han? "

"It's the next thing. Now you don't have to worry about it!" An Xiaojing takes a deep breath, and talking to Leng Yichen really kills her life.

"Do you think it's a small thing? The wife of Tang Tang Leng Yichen is working for other men's companies, but I can just sit by and do nothing about it? " He suddenly grinned a very funny smile and looked at an Xiaojing with contempt.

"Oh, that's nice. Leng Shao has seen me as his wife." An Xiaojing accepts Leng Yichen's eyes.

Afraid of him and doing what he wants? impossible.

"Where are your plans?" This is the most important lifeblood of every designer. Leng Yichen knew that with an Xiaojing's design, everything was easy.

"Here you are, and then mash it up?" An Xiaojing squinted at him and handed over the design drawing. It was absolutely impossible.

Leng Yichen saw that an Xiaojing didn't mean to take out the drawing, so his hands became restless.

He noticed an Xiaojing's bag.

Then he pulled an Xiaojing's bag.

But, No.

"What about the design?"

"I don't have the blueprint!" An Xiaojing rearranged the bag she had just been pulled by Leng Yichen. She never thought that Leng Yichen would come here.

"You think I'm stupid enough to put the design on me? You don't have to work hard. I have to take part in this design week! You can't interfere with me. "

Leng Yichen stops her action just now. Her eyes are a little more gloomy. Looking at an Xiaojing shouting in front of her, she wants to tear up the woman for a moment.

"Where are the plans?" He suddenly came and grabbed an Xiaojing by the neck.

"Cough!" An Xiaojing struggled hard, but it didn't work.

"I'll ask you one last time, where's the blueprint?" Cold and piercing sound, this man is coming for real.

"It has been handed in. Leng Yichen, if you have the guts, ask someone to cut the design from there! " Even though she was choked by him, it was difficult for her to breathe. An Xiaojing was not willing to be outdone.

"You don't think I dare?" Hard to let go of his hand, an Xiaojing's neck was red.

Leng Yichen didn't say anything more. He got on the bus and left angrily.

"Are you all right?" When an Xiaojing returns to the French restaurant, Yu huanluo asks quickly. Leng Yichen's sudden appearance has given people a little more fear.

"If there is anything I can do, I don't want to say much. Let's go on. It's hard to get a bunch of my favorite food. It's not good if someone affects the atmosphere."

With that, an Xiaojing went back to her seat and put her napkin away from her lapel. Then she took the lead in eating the delicious food on her plate. When she was in a bad mood, she would eat more to be happy.

Leng Yichen cares about this design. Of course, he has his reasons.

An Xiaojing's identity is different from that of the last jewelry design. At least, jewelry design is an internal plan of imperial group. But now, an Xiaojing won the championship, which means Nangong Han won the competition, which will surely bring new financing to Nangong group.

So, in any case, he won't let her succeed.

He will not let Nangong Han work for him with the help of the imperial group.

"Chengfeng, go to the person in charge of design week and take out an Xiaojing's works."

"Little grandma's?" Chengfeng doesn't understand. Leng Yichen wants to kill the rhythm of a master of the times.

"That's right." The cold voice on the phone is chilling.

However, an Xiaojing's design drawings were not handed over to the person in charge. She deliberately protected her works to guard against such villains as Leng Yichen.

Efforts will pay off after all. Soon, the snow gauze skirt designed by an Xiaojing won the third place.

Although she didn't get the first prize, she was very satisfied. All colleagues congratulated her one after another, and she felt happy that her works could be in the top three.

……

Empire group.

In the president's office.

People under the light, the fire has been filled in the whole body, seems to touch again and again, can burst out.

"Chengfeng! You've done a good job Cold also Chen to the man in front of, is a burst of reprimand, he did not expect, and Chengfeng miss time.

"Young master! I went to the person in charge, but I didn't see the design of the young grandmother at that time. " Chengfeng memories, but also can not say more.

"She really thinks of herself as a member of Nangong group.""I see my sister. She's so brave. She obviously wants to fight against you. She knows her identity and status, but she just goes to the competition. Doesn't she want to show us how powerful she is? It's not easy to be so self respecting. "

How could Anxia miss such an opportunity? When she saw that Leng Yichen was very angry about this, she immediately came forward to fan the flames.

"She can do it." Cold tone, cold also Chen looked out of the window.

"But fortunately, she only got the third place. Even if this point is added to Nangong Han, it will not affect the imperial group..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Leng Yichen.

"Shut up Leng Yichen didn't get angry with an Xiya, but as soon as the woman mentioned Nangong Han, his anger would rise and rise.

Anxiarden was quiet for a moment, but she pouted, but she didn't dare to speak any more.

The design week trial came to an end, but it was followed by the championship finals, and the top three of this design week were the participants in the championship finals.

An Xiaojing won the third place and got the qualification to enter the finals. Her excitement is beyond words. For her, the ranking is not important, but it's amazing to be recognized.

"Congratulations, Xiaojing. I knew you would make it to the final!" When Yu huanluo learned the ranking of design week, he immediately came to congratulate her. She looks as excited as an Xiaojing.

"Thank you, but at best it's just the bottom. I don't have much confidence in the final." An Xiaojing said modestly.

"Ring, ring!" The phone rings.

"Nangong, is that you?"

"Yes, give me the design. Now I'll wait for you at the fountain!" Nangong Han's tone is very soft.

"Good. I'll be right here! " What an Xiaojing doesn't know is that her phone is completely controlled by Leng Yichen. This phone is the one Leng Yichen gave her before.