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She felt that Qiao Lingyu definitely would not be able to let go of Su Ranqing in her heart, and's appearance really gave her a headache. After returning home, Mrs. Joe had already sent Qiao Weiyi back home. Even though he had vomited for a while, he was finally able to return back to being a bit fatter.

She wanted to hug Qiao Weiyi, but he stopped her. "Let me carry him, put everything back first."

She was somewhat surprised, but she did not know that he was already prepared for him.

When she returned to her room, she opened the contract in the folder. Originally, she had dealt with everything and was going to sign the contract tonight, but she did not expect Su Ranqing's sudden appearance to cause her to fail in signing. She was particularly unconvinced and could not just let it go like this.

She began to search the Internet for some of the clothing companies' bids, and soon found a relatively large clothing competition that not only sold well at home, but also exported abroad.

She signed up for the program online and soon sent in an invitation card. Just as she was feeling proud of herself, she saw the name of studio Su Ranqing on the list online.

Today, she had returned to studio early, because today, she was going to submit a design draft to be filtered, and Su Ranqing had already submitted it.

Although her studio had just been established, with a lot of people, although it only looked good on the surface, it did not actually produce many good works. Once she returned to the studio, she locked up and started to design her own map. It took her a day to draw her picture, and she was very pleased with it.

After uploading the works, and waiting for the results, Su Ranqing's works still got first place. She took a look on the internet and found that the works were indeed better than hers.

If she did not admit defeat, she did not believe that she would lose every single time.

On the other side, Su Ranqing also realized that with An Ya participating in the bidding, it was actually another battle, how could she allow her to win?

In addition to the first draft, she began an investigation of the company. She had to understand the direction of its sales before she could design an idealistic work. Other than browsing the internet for information, she also went to the stores owned by that company to have a look.

After the preliminary competition ended, An Ya and Su Ranqing had to work hard to finish off each set of submitted blueprints. Because of this, Su Ranqing had to work on the set for more than ten days, and the script finally came out.

This time the script was to be delivered to the company in person, and at the same time the same day they submitted it together. As they were sitting outside waiting, An Ya coincidentally sat next to Su Ranqing. The two of them had nothing to say to each other in the first place, so neither of them spoke up.

After about half an hour, An Ya suddenly said to Su Ranqing with a face full of mockery, "Do you think you will win against me this time?"

She turned her head and looked at An Ya: "What do you think? It's impossible to truly win by using all sorts of bad words. "

An Ya glared at her, but she laughed in an unconcerned manner, which made An Ya even angrier.

"My work is no worse than yours."

"That's because you think so. Actually, your painting is not bad. Then why do you want to compete with someone else's painting?" She retorted, "You don't have confidence in yourself, right? It's like I'm back, and you're afraid that I'll take your man away, right? "

An Ya's face flushed red, she said that it would be good if she could take her work, but when she mentioned Qiao Lingyu, she got even angrier.

She quickly suppressed her anger and turned to Su Ranqing: "Really? Men always go out to play, so you should know Ling Yu better than I do Miss Su, but what about it? With a child in the family, he would never refuse to return home. "

Child? Su Ranqing could not help but think that the two children that he had lost to An Ya back then were not Song Zimo and perhaps even Pei Jiayuan had already passed away. Why was it that when she lost all her children, An Ya was still able to bear the same child as Qiao Lingyu?

Even though she hated An Ya to the bones, she still pretended not to care and said, "Really? "Then you can wait at home every day. I think you should like it a lot when you're a yellow-faced woman."

Looking at her attitude, An Ya was infuriated. She just could not understand why Su Ranqing's expression of indifference made her feel so worried.

She stood up angrily, and then called out her name. She turned to Su Ranqing and said, "I'm better than you in everything."

"Is that so? Actually, I felt that being Little San was much happier than being at home, at least that man would love me a little. "

When she called out to An Ya again, she angrily turned around and went in.

When An Ya came out, he was holding onto his own manuscript, and then called out Su Ranqing's name. She stood up and facing Su Ranqing head on, she said proudly: "Sorry, I have already entered the finals."

"Do you think I can't go in? "I'll meet you on stage in the end."

Su Ranqing didn't care about her going in directly.

An Ya did not leave immediately. She was waiting for news, she did not believe that Su Ranqing would also enter the finals, after Su Ranqing left, the names of the contestants would appear. As expected, she was furious.

After returning to the studio, she looked at her script. This was already a set piece of work, she had no confidence that she would be able to defeat Su Ranqing with this, what should she do?

On the other side, Su Ranqing had just returned to studio, and coincidentally, Han Zhanyan also came over. He sat opposite of her and asked: "How was it? Is there any chance of winning this bidding war? "

"How come there isn't any?" She continued, "An Ya will also participate."

"Oh?" Han Zhanyan was not really curious, participating in the bidding would bring great benefits.

She added, "She still doesn't seem convinced when I first see her."

"With your ability, you can actually defeat her easily, unless you let her win."

She immediately retorted, "Why should I give in to her? The more miserably she loses, the happier I am. Every time I see her, I am reminded of my two children. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be like this right now. What she has right now is originally mine. "

Hearing Su Ranqing's words, Han Zhanyan felt that he shouldn't have let her come back. After she came back, he felt that every step she took was for revenge.

"Ran Qing..."

"Alright, stop talking. I know what you want to say. I know what I'm doing." She did not let him go on.

He nodded. "It's good that you know this. Aunt and Jia Yuan both wish for you to be safe and happy. No matter what we think, you have to take care of them."