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Six o'clock in the evening –

Yin Chengyue was already sitting at the dining table, waiting for dinner.

She did not go to work in the afternoon. After handing in the design draft, she went back to the villa and was free until now.

As for the young noble, she still hadn't seen him.

"Give Uncle Gu a call and ask if he's coming back for lunch or not."

Yin Yanyue turned around to look at Aunt Wang in the kitchen. She knocked on the table with her chopsticks and mumbled, "I don't know if I'll come back for dinner, but I'll give you a call."

Aunt Wang stuck her head out from the kitchen and said slowly, "Why didn't you do it yourself?"

Just as she was about to open her mouth, she heard the sound of brakes coming from outside the mansion.

Every time, he would just say 'fuck you' and 'fuck you'.

In less than a minute, the sound of footsteps could be heard in the living room. Following which, the figure of the viscount appeared in her line of sight.

"Uncle Gu, the food has turned cold."

Yin Yanyue handed it over coldly, "You came back in time. If you had been just a little bit late, I would have started eating."

Without any change in expression, the young noble sat down at the side, raised his head and gave her a deep look, then suddenly said, "The results of the competition are out."

Yin Xiaoyue was slightly startled.

Was that why he came back so late tonight?

However, looking at his expressionless face, it was hard to guess what the result was.

Yin Yanyue picked up the spoon, filled a bowl of soup for herself, and casually asked, "What was the result?"

Young Master Gong paused, not replying for a while.

Yin Yanyue couldn't help but look over at him, and then took the initiative to speak up, "Alright, I understand."

Seeing that his expression wasn't too good, coupled with the fact that he didn't reply, she had already guessed 80 to 90% of the time.

After a few minutes, the viscount didn't reply.

This immediately made Yin Chengyue depressed in her heart, but she wasn't in the mood to drink any soup. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Gong Shaowen, "Can't you say something? I want to know who will be the final winner. "

"Zhao Huimin."

The tone of the young noble was indifferent, but his face had changed, it was a strange expression that could not be described.

Although she didn't know what was weird about it, she couldn't tell. It was like someone had said something against their will.

"I want to see her work."

Yin Yanyue only said this in a probing manner. She knew that the award would only be announced to the public tomorrow.

The young noble palace slightly pursed his lips, preparing to start his meal, "You will see it tomorrow."

"Alright."

Yin Yanyue sighed helplessly and started to silently lower her head to eat without taking a single bite.

Although she didn't say anything and didn't show any care on her face, she didn't sleep well the whole night.

It was her first time participating in the design competition, and also her first time drawing a set of designs properly. Therefore, she really did put in a lot of effort and failed to achieve the desired result.

However, even though he had not slept well all night, it was 7 o'clock sharp the next morning …

"Weng ~ weng ~ weng ~ weng ~"

The familiar cell phone vibrated, waking Yin Yeyue up from her sleep and quickly feeling for her phone.

"Uncle Gu!"

Before she could open her eyes, she rolled off the bed.

Just as he was about to get up and explain the situation to him, he opened his eyes and looked around, only to discover that the young noble had already left.

As a devil, he was still unwilling to let her go.

Yin Chengyue let out a deep sigh, got off the bed, went into the bathroom to wash up, and went out of his room as per usual.

"You're awake."

Aunt Wang took out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and placed it on the table.

However, the dining table was empty and there was no sign of the lord of the palace.

Logically speaking, at this time, the viscount should have been at the dining table, reading a newspaper and waiting for her.

"Where's Uncle Gu?"

Yin Chengyue sat down at the table and looked up at Aunt Wang with a puzzled expression.

Aunt Wang placed the bowl and chopsticks onto the table at a leisurely pace before replying, "Mr Gong received a call this morning and suddenly went out."

Is there an emergency?

Is the company in a hurry?

Countless speculations flashed through her mind, but she was still unable to determine any of them.

With Uncle Gu's indifferent personality, he usually wouldn't be in a hurry to leave the house, no matter what happened. What's more, it was only around seven in the morning.

"Forget it, I don't care."

Yin Yanyue cast all her thoughts aside and began to eat her breakfast seriously.

He planned to wait for her to finish eating breakfast before going to the company to see Zhao Huimin's prize so that he could learn from her strengths.

After all, Zhao Huimin had worked in this industry for several years, and could be considered her senior.

"Miss Yin."

Aunt Wang suddenly stood in front of her with a straight face. "Master has instructed me to bring you to the hospital for a check-up in a few days."

Medical examination?

What, she was in a hurry to hug her grandson earlier, but now she's starting to suspect her physical condition?

Yin Yanyue rolled his eyes and didn't answer at all.

She didn't believe that if she insisted on not going, they would still be able to carry her.

Eight o'clock —

Hu Wen drove his car and punctually stopped at the villa's entrance.

Yin Yanyue also got on the car on time. As soon as he got on the car, he tried to find out about the whereabouts of the young lord of the palace.

But Hu Wen did not say anything, or it could be said, he actually did not know, because he was the one who drove the sports car out, and did not inform him.

Therefore, Yin Yanyue had no choice but to give up and silently went to the company.

The winners and works of the design competition were posted on the bulletin board in the company's lobby on the first floor. The private rights to the work were also posted on the Palace Group's official website.

Every time it came to the annual design competition, Zhao Huimin would become the most popular person in the company. Every year, he would get first place in the competition, and this ability would indeed be acknowledged by everyone in the Palace Group.

Yin Yanyue also admitted that her skills were inferior and that she went to watch with a learning attitude.

In the end, she stood in front of the company's bulletin board and looked at the winner of the award. She was completely stunned.

The design script that was posted on the bulletin board was clearly the design script that she had drawn!

But the winner of the award was announced to be Zhao Huimin!

So...

Was the company mistaken?

No, someone must have changed her design.

If her design had become Zhao Huimin's, then Zhao Huimin's must have become hers.

Zhao Huimin must have done something in the dark.

Yin Yanyue breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the elevator. When he arrived at the design department's office, he found Zhao Huimin.

Although she was angry, she still knocked on the door to Zhao Huimin's office very politely.

"Come in."

Zhao Huimin's voice came from inside.

Yin Yanyue pushed open the door and entered without any expression on her face. However, her tone was not friendly, "Director Zhao, I would like to know the design for the award. Why is it mine?"