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After all the promotions had been announced, Michelle explained the rules for the next round of the finals.

Previously, the media had widely speculated that the finals would give a unified title, and then let the designers create under the same theme, competition ability.

But Michelal's rules are clearly not as complicated as the media have speculated.

"Based on the design of your preliminaries, design a set of at least twelve people, preferably with a complete storyline or more obvious relevance. "Time is of the essence, in just half a month, we will provide you with first-rate tailors and the highest quality fabrics, so all you need to do is to use your imagination and creativity."

As soon as Michelle's words fell, the crowd burst into an uproar again as they whispered to each other about the rules of this unusual competition.

"Uncle Michelle is a naughty kid, and one of my favorite things in life is to do the opposite." Allen, on the other hand, wasn't surprised. He shrugged his shoulders and said to Qi Ruxuan.

"Actually, the main issue is that time is too tight. It's just like homework." Qi Ruxuan said softly.

However, she was relatively calm. She hadn't expected to be able to get a high ranking, and being able to advance in the preliminaries was already a relatively high achievement.

Moreover, her reputation had spread throughout the world overnight.

After Mr. Michelle had finished his day's work and sauntered off the stage, the host went up smiling to announce that the next step was for the sponsor's corporate representatives to send flowers to the preliminaries.

As a result, melodious music started playing throughout the venue. One by one, the representatives of the enterprises with over a hundred million yuan in value took the flowers and went up onto the stage one by one.

This segment looked rather boring and old-fashioned, but anyone with a brain would realize that it was actually more like a ceremony, a ceremony that only the company could acknowledge of this designer.

The sponsors of this design competition were all famous clothing companies from all over the world. If they could win the favor of these people, then there was a high chance that they would be able to sign up to become designers of the world's top clothing companies.

However, before they could clearly see who was familiar with the company, everyone's attention was caught by a tall and handsome man.

"It's the representative of the AK Corporation, that's... "Could that be the young master of the Mu Rong family, Murong Feng?"

"No way, isn't he always stingy at such public events?"

"There's no mistake! It's really Murong fou! "

However, what attracted everyone's attention wasn't his outstanding complexion and his extremely oppressive aura, but the blue rose in his hand!

A bunch of blue roses were as beautiful as a dream. It was as if the petals were still suffused with Yao Yao's immortal energy.

This was already the second time this competition had seen such a bright and enchanting blue rose.

One can still remember clearly that the last time she saw it was when Qi Ru Xuan showed off her preliminaries, when her and Allen's blue rose hair was praised by countless fashion critics as the highlight of the work.

But what deep meaning did Murong fou have for sending the blue rose today?

The media reporters all raised their noses and raised their cameras.

They smelled gossip.

Murong Feng was looking straight ahead, completely ignoring the sound of the wind blowing behind her. He held the flower in his hand and walked in front of Qi Ruxuan.

From the moment he appeared to the moment he walked in front of her, Qi Ruxuan had been staring at him. Her gaze was complicated, and one could not tell if she was happy or sad.

Murong Feng's expression was calm and almost cold. His face was as sharp as a knife.

"Oh!" When Murong Feng walked past Bai Wanyun, Bai Wanyun took a step forward and wanted to stop him, but Murong Feng completely ignored her.

"Murong, this blue rose really came from your hands?" Allen was the first to open his mouth. She smiled and pulled on Qi Ruxuan's hand.

"Yes, picked at the best time." "Congratulations," Murong Feng said in a cold voice as she handed the bouquet to Qi Ruxuan.

Qi Ruxuan took her hand from Alleyn's palm and accepted the flower with both hands, thanking him in a low voice.

The tips of her fingers accidentally touched Murong Feng's hand, and then she immediately pulled back as if she had been electrocuted.

"Can CEO Murong please turn around?" A reporter shouted that it was really hard for Murong to take a picture with her back to them.

Qi Ruxuan heard this and looked up at Murong Feng, expecting him to ignore her and just walk away. But she didn't expect Murong Feng to nod slightly, then take a step forward and stand next to Qi Ruxuan. He even put his arm around her shoulders.

"Murong fou, you!"

Qi Ruxuan subconsciously wanted to break free from his embrace, but as soon as she moved her shoulder, she was immediately grabbed by Murong Feng.

Murong Feng's hands were so strong that he didn't seem to use much strength, but in reality, it was already hard for normal people to break free.

Qi Ruxuan had already experienced it before.

"I feel very happy that Qi Ruxuan will be able to represent AK Company in this competition and even get promoted. I think this is inseparable from her dedicated work in AK Company for a long time. What do you think, designer Wei?"

Murong Feng's phoenix eyes were slightly raised, her gaze was sharp, and Qi Ruxuan felt a chill as she was stared at by that gaze.

But then she felt she shouldn't be so afraid of him.

Didn't it have nothing to do with him anyway? What could he do to her in front of so many people?

Furthermore … Plus, hadn't he already gotten a new partner? There was nothing for him to hesitate about.

"The CEO said that I have to thank the CEO for nurturing me to this day's results."

Who didn't know how to speak the official language? Qi Ruxuan laughed and revealed a calm smile.

Alleyn, who couldn't get in, shrugged and stepped aside. All that was left of the reporters from the major weekly newspapers were the silhouettes of Qi Ruxuan and Murong Feng standing side by side. The sea of noise surrounding them seemed to have nothing to do with them.

If the rose was replaced with a red one, then it could be used as a souvenir for the wedding banquet.

The next day, all the media who were watching the annual event of the fashion industry posted intimate pictures of Qi Ru Xuan and Murong fou side by side under the title "Golden Child and Jade Woman".

He even did a fairly thorough analysis of the vague blue rose.

People found that Alleyn and Qi Ruxuan were in perfect harmony with each other, and no matter if they were male or female, at least they were on good terms with each other. But when the picture of Qi Ru Xuan and Murong fou was printed, it was clear that the photo of Allen and Qi Ru Xuan together lacked a very special feeling.

It was a subtle yet exciting feeling.

Although Qi Ruxuan didn't seem to be very familiar with Murong Feng, even the way she stood next to him was a bit stiff.

"No matter how I look at it, there's definitely some sort of adultery going on." Allen flicked the newspaper with his finger, and said unhappily to Murong Feng, "Murong, I say you, since you already have a new partner, Bai Wanyun, why are you here to provoke Xuanxuan? Furthermore, you still have a rather difficult fiancee in your country that you haven't settled, right? "

According to Allen's previous plan, the ones who should have been praised as beautiful girls should have been his and Qi Ruxuan's! Who would have thought that Murong Feng would suddenly appear out of nowhere and step in at such a crucial moment, causing those unscrupulous media people who didn't care about the hype to already have all kinds of love affairs going on between them in such a short amount of time.

"I'm just going to send some flowers. You're overthinking it."

He had planned to let the media do the same, and some of the mainstream media had even received his secret approval.

Sitting on the open-air pavilion, watching the sun gradually set behind the mountains and fade into the shadows, the originally endless dawn sky gradually dimmed, and the horizon in the distance slowly wore away its traces. It truly was a relaxing and relaxing experience.

Murong Feng felt that this move was too amazing. Previously, he ate so many sour grapes, but in the end, he was able to completely reverse the situation.

"Allen, in the upcoming matches, you must do your best to help and cooperate with Xuanxuan. If you have any requests, just tell me. I will do my best to satisfy them."

"What about you?" Allen originally thought that this time Murong Feng would make a splash and reveal his love for Qi Ruxuan to the people of the world. But now, it looked like Murong Feng was trying to hide behind the scenes, as if nothing had happened and she was continuing to treat Qi Ruxuan with such an aloof and distant attitude.

"It's none of my business." "I'm not her model partner."

Allen was a little angry, he felt as if he was used as a cover by Murong Feng to confuse the troublesome media! What bothered him the most was that the value of his usage was shown to Murong Feng by himself!

"Murong, this is too dishonest!"

How could Murong fou care so much.

A few days later, he openly chose a time when no one else was around and came to Alleyn's house to see the baby alone.

"Daddy?"

The baby had been at home playing with the baby, but now he suddenly saw his father at the door. He could not believe his eyes!

"It really is Father's land!"

The baby cried out and jumped up. Just as she was about to rush over to hug Murong Feng's leg, she suddenly frowned as if she remembered something. Then, she forcefully stopped.

"Baby?" Murong Feng was also stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the baby still hadn't forgiven her.

Looking at the baby's contradictory and aggrieved expression, Murong fou is really heartbroken.

He walked over to the baby, squatted down, and touched the baby's furry little head.

"What, you're unhappy to see your father here?"

"I'm not unhappy." The baby mumbled, fingers twirling together in her hand, not daring to look up into Murong Feng's eyes.

The baby really looked more and more like him.

I haven't had a good look at the baby in days, Murong Feng said as he looked closer.

This feeling was as if he had traveled for decades and touched his young self.

It was amazing, almost unbelievable.

"What can I do to forgive Daddy?" As Murong Feng held the baby in his arms, Mi Mi, who had finally decided that Murong was not a bad person, slowly moved over, found a suitable place at Murong's feet, whimpered, and went back to sleep with her paws on her head.

"This is?" Allen's? " Murong Feng reached out a hand to touch Little Mi's head, and Little Mi gave a snort.

"No, he's owned by the landlady. His name is Little Mi, and he's a good friend of mine." The baby said in a babyish voice.

"So it's like that." Murong Feng saw that the baby still didn't want to look at her and smirked. He felt that the baby probably wasn't unwilling to face her and had yet to think of how to face her. As long as he had enough time, he would definitely realize that her father was still the same father, and nothing had changed.

Murong Feng was satisfied with the thought, so she leaned over and kissed the baby's chubby cheek.