"An Xiaojing!"

"Why is lengshao so nervous? You don't have to win a prize when you take part in a competition? Or, you are afraid from the bottom of your heart that I will win the prize

An Xiaojing looked at him with scornful eyes. She couldn't see anyone good. Leng Yichen was one of them.

"You designed a piece of crap and thought I'd care? fear? Ann Xiaojing, don't forget your identity. Grandma of imperial group, if you win this competition, should I be happy for myself or cheer for Nangong Han? "

"It's after that. Now you don't have to worry about it!" An Xiaojing took a deep breath, and talking to Leng Yichen would really kill her.

"Do you think it's a small thing? My wife is working for other men's companies, and I can just sit back and watch He suddenly grinned with a very funny smile, and her eyes looked scornful at an Xiaojing.

"Oh, it's nice to say. Leng Shao has seen me as his wife." An Xiaojing accepts Leng Yichen's look in her eyes.

Afraid of him and do what he wants? impossible.

"Where's your blueprint?" This is the most important lifeblood of every designer. Leng Yichen knows that with an Xiaojing's design drawing, everything will be easy to handle.

"Here you are, and then mashed up?" An Xiaojing glanced at him and handed over the design drawings. 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 grabbed an Xiaojing's bag.

But, No.

"What about the blueprint?"

"The blueprint is not on me!" An Xiaojing rearranges the bag that Leng Yichen pulled at her just now. She never thought that Leng Yichen would do it again.

"You think I'm stupid enough to put blueprints 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 stopped the action just now, and there was a little more yin in her eyes. Looking at an Xiaojing shouting in front of her, she wanted to tear up this woman for a moment.

"Where is the blueprint?" He suddenly came, and forcefully squeezed an Xiaojing's 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 voice, this man is real.

"It has been handed in. Leng Yichen, if you have the talent, you should ask someone to cut the design drawing from there Even though it was difficult for her to breathe because she was pinched by him, an Xiaojing did not want to be outdone.

"You think I dare not?" Hard to let go of her hand, an Xiaojing's neck was pinched red by him.

Leng Yichen didn't say anything more and left angrily on the car.

"Are you all right?" When an Xiaojing returns to the French restaurant, Yu huanluo asks quickly. Leng Yichen can suddenly appear, has made people more than a trace of fear.

"What can I do for you? I don't want to say much. Let's go on. It's hard to order a lot of my favorite food. It's not good to be affected by someone."

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

Leng Yichen cares about this design, of course, for his reason.

The identity of an Xiaojing is different from that of the last jewelry design. At least, jewelry design is an internal plan of imperial group. But now, an Xiaojing wins the championship, which means Nangong Han wins the competition, which is bound to bring new financing to Nangong group.

So, no matter what, he won't let her succeed.

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

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

"Little grandma's?" Chengfeng does not understand, Leng Yichen, this is to stifle 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.

After all, efforts paid off. Soon, an Xiaojing's snow gauze skirt came in third.

Although she failed to get the first prize, she was satisfied. All colleagues also congratulated her, and she also felt happy that her works could enter the top three.

……

Empire group.

In the president's office.

People under the light, the fire has filled the whole body, it seems that repeatedly touch, can burst out.

"Chengfeng! You've done a good job Leng Yichen to the man in front of him, is a burst of reprimand, he did not expect, there are Chengfeng miss time.

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

"She really regarded herself as a member of Nangong group.""I see my sister. She really ate the courage of a bear heart leopard. She obviously wants to argue with you. She knows her identity and status, but she just went to participate in this competition, just to show us how powerful she is? It's not easy to be so disrespectful. "

How can anxiya miss such an opportunity? She saw Leng Yichen for this gas is not shallow, immediately came forward to stir up the flames.

"She can do it." Cold tone, Leng Yichen looked out of the window.

"Fortunately, she only got the third place. Even if the score was added to Nangong Han, it would not affect the imperial group..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Leng Yichen.

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

Anseyardon was quiet for a moment. She pouted, but she did not dare to speak any more.

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

An Xiaojing, the third place, was qualified to enter the finals. Her heart was filled with excitement. For her, the place was not important, but it was wonderful to be recognized.

"Congratulations, Xiaojing. I knew you would make it to the finals!" Yu huanluo learned the ranking of design week, so she came to congratulate her for the first time. She looks as excited as an Xiaojing.

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

"Bell, bell!" The phone rings.

"Nangong, is it you?"

"Yes, give me the blueprint. Now I'm waiting 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 Leng Yichen has completely controlled her phone. This phone call is the one Leng Yichen gave her before.

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