The dealer.
The air is cool in the morning, but the morning light is very bright.
Zhuang Qintong came out of the bedroom dressed up. When he passed by the next room, his steps were a little paused.
Her room has a good orientation and plenty of Yangguan, but compared with this one, it's still worse. Before, she wanted to open up with Zhuang Laozi and take this room as her own design room, but the other gave it to Hao Yan first.
Zhuang Qintong's eye base appears frost.
On the other side of the stairs is the bedroom of Zhuang Qingze and his wife.
The door of the house was opened from the inside. Lin Yin, dressed in a household suit, came out alone. She was about to go downstairs. When she saw Zhuang Qintong, she said hello with a smile.
Zhuang Qintong's red lips were smiling and said that Aunt Sheng was early.
Notice that the open bedroom door can give a panoramic view of the room, and the bed sheets are neatly laid. Apart from Lin Yin, there is no figure of Zhuang Qingze.
Zhuang Qintong asked in surprise, "isn't uncle at home? Where did he go yesterday and never come back? "
In recent two days, she has been busy running for GDA international design exhibition, and she came home late.
Last night, she heard the servant mention that Zhuang Qing had gone out. She didn't ask.
Lin Yin heard the words and nodded with a happy smile at the end of her eyes. "Well, he and the swallow went to the hot spring resort yesterday. They will stay there for one night!"
Linyin knows her husband's mood very well and has been trying hard to eliminate the strangeness between him and her daughter, so when she sees such a good progress, she is also happy for her husband.
Zhuang Qintong felt angry.
In this way, listening to her ears is undoubtedly a reminder of her current situation.
In the village, Zhuang Qing and his wife treat her as their own child.
Just so what?
Even if the family name of Zhuang Qintong is changed, it is not a person of the banker, but only a relative. It is not the blood of the banker. Unlike Hao Yan, it is Zhuang Qingze's own daughter!
Before, it was OK without Hao Yan. With Hao Yan, her identity became awkward.
"Oh, that's it!" Zhuang Qintong nodded with a smile on the surface. He was not in the mood to continue to talk. He just smiled and said, "Auntie, today's preliminary quota of domestic candidates for GDA international design exhibition is announced. I have to go out early, so I won't have breakfast. I'll go first!"
Lin Yin hears that the corners of her mouth are moving.
She thought of something to make a noise, but Zhuang Qintong's figure had already stepped down the stairs from the front of her eyes, so she had to give up.
That afternoon.
The conference room of a cultural center is filled with many people.
Zhuang Qintong sat in the front row, legs together to one side, with a very good manner.
Today is the beginning of the competition for the GDA international design exhibition. After the initial application, the number of places that were initially shortlisted for the competition will be announced according to their resumes and works. Then, the final number of places will be selected from these people.
More than half of the designers who were told to show up were men and women of almost the same proportion. They were from every age group.
However, it seems that one person is still missing.
"Who is the last one? Why hasn't he come!"
"I'm bored. I don't have any idea of time!"
There are several female designers in the back row who are impatient and start to complain one after another.
Compared with other people, Zhuang Qintong doesn't care much. He has a dignified temperament and looks elegant and self-restraint.
All around were female designers who complained about their faces and faces, which made her even more beautiful. When other male designers saw such a contrast, they could not help but send their adoring eyes to her.
Five minutes later, the last shortlisted designer arrived late.
Hao Yan pushed open the door of the conference room, and her hair ran a little disorderly, showing a very sincere and apologetic smile: "sorry, I'm late!"
She came here in a hurry after the interview, so there was a lot of delay on the way.
Hao Yan bowed politely, apologized, signed on the list of entrances and exits, and then took a seat at will.
The head of the clothing association saw that all the people on the list had arrived, went to the front, picked up the microphone and cleared his throat. "Hey, everyone, everyone is here. Now I'm going to officially announce the rules for the next competition..."
After half an hour, the door of the conference room reopened.
The designers came out one after another. Hao Yan picked up the mobile phone and bag on the table and followed them.
The meeting room is on the first floor. It doesn't need to take an elevator. It goes directly through the lobby, which is the revolving door. The sunshine outside is spread on the snowflake marble of the office building.
When Hao Yan came to the door, there was a rush of high heels behind her.
She didn't turn back until the other side came to her and cried out to herself.
"Miss Hao, please stay!"
Hao Yan turns around and looks at Zhuang Qintong with puzzled expression. "Miss Zhuang, what can I do for you?"
Zhuang Qin Tong's eyes tightly grasped her, almost questioning: "how can you be here!"
When he saw Hao Yan finally push the door into the meeting room, Zhuang Qin Tong's eyes were full of surprises.
She was so shocked that she couldn't hold back her tumbling emotions.
At this time, Zhuang Qintong still kept a solemn smile on his face, but his eyes were very deep, like anger floating up, and he could not say clearly cold.
Hao Yan looks at each other with interest.
It seems to be the first time to see Zhuang Qintong's real emotions.
Zhuang Qintong also realized that he had lost his attitude, and hurriedly disguised his expression and resumed his tone. "I'm just surprised how Miss Hao can appear here. GDA international design exhibition is very strict for candidates' application and selection. Miss Hao is a new designer. At present, you should not be qualified?"
Zhuang Qintong never thought that Hao Yan would appear here.
GDA international design exhibition, the threshold is very high, not everyone can, can be qualified to compete for the election of designers, in addition to excellent design works, more need is resume.
Zhuang Qintong's resume needless to say, compared with her, Hao Yan, who was officially a designer this year, is still a new person.
The threshold of running for the election is high, and she is not qualified in her present status.
Hao Yan nodded slightly at the corner of her mouth, "well, as I am now, I am not qualified, but the teacher has become a recommender for me!"
Lin Yin
Zhuangqintong's throat was in a dry pain.
She clenched her hands tightly to form a fist, which restrained her from losing her temper in front of Hao Yan again.
Hao Yan's eyes lingered on her face for a few seconds, and she said with a smile, "Miss Zhuang, do you have anything else? If not, I'll leave first. My boyfriend has come to pick me up! "
She moved her chin.
Outside the office building, a black Rolls Royce is waiting.
Hao Yan nodded and walked out of the revolving door.
Zhuang Qintong looks at her back. Her throat hurts even more. She is confused and unsure.