After Qi Yi left, Aoi returned to the room, looking at Lin Wen who was sleeping quietly on the bed, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

Anyway, Lin Wen is still just a high school student, but he has given so much for himself, and Aoi said that it would be false if he was not moved.

How many can be so desperate to be good to themselves? And he also has a good impression of Lin Wen, and he always has a feeling of indescribability.

"One...... It's going to win. ”

Lin Wen, who was asleep, muttered, pulled the quilt tightly, and slept very deeply.

In such a short period of time, if it wasn't for Lin Wen's previous physical strengthening, I'm afraid this night would be enough to make Lin Wen's life worry. But even so, Lin Wen was still thinking about the game in his sleep.

"No need to compare, I will reconcile with them, nothing is more important than you."

Looking at Lin Wen, who had a painful expression on his face, Aoi, whose eyes were already red, silently helped Lin Wen cover the quilt. Then I walked to the bathroom, freshened up, and changed into a slightly more ceremonious outfit. Last night's incident has also made Aoi see it, and the other party is judging people by their appearance because they see that they and Lin Wen are dressed very casually.

Although he wanted to reconcile in the past, Aoi also wanted to let the other party understand that he was not a thief, and Lin Wen was not an accomplice.

Of course, all this is unknown to Qi Yi.

At this time, Qi Yi came to the office with a large stack of white paper written by Lin Wen and put all the white paper in his place.

However, after the last ** text was written, Qi Yi still carefully put it away in a bag. Although Aoi asked her to dispose of these things, Qi Yi always felt that this word looked very flavorful, and as for why, she couldn't tell why.

So I wanted to stay, and find some people who knew calligraphy to ask how it was, after all, Lin Wen spent a night working hard to write.

But not long after Qi Yi sat down to sort out the information, the phone rang, and it was Mr. Da Xu calling.

Because there are a lot of people coming to this calligraphy competition, not only a lot of calligraphers, but even the city government is also coming, so let Qi Yi and the secretaries of other departments also come over, at least to make a scene, to show that they are sincere enough. Of course, some reception matters also need the assistance of these secretaries.

Qi Yi naturally didn't think much about it, so he put down the matter at hand and rushed to the calligraphy arena on the 38th floor.

However, when he went, Qi Yi also brought Lin Wen's handwriting, mainly because he felt that there would definitely be a lot of calligraphers this time, and when the time came, he would find someone to identify how Lin Wen's handwriting was.

At least in Qi Yi's opinion, Lin Wen's words have some charm, but they are always unclear.

The hall on the 38th floor has already been heavily arranged, and everyone is already in place, and even the competition has already begun, Qi Yi is actually too late to come over now.

"Qi Yi, this way, this way."

Just when Qi Yi came over, several secretaries from other departments immediately waved at Qi Yi and asked Qi Yi to come to the back.

Qi Yi is from the secretarial department, so she naturally has a good relationship with the secretaries of several other departments. Even if there are some who are secretly staring at Qi Yi's position, as long as Qi Yi is still Mr. Xu's secretary for a day, all the secretaries will not dare to offend Qi Yi.

"Isn't it just a calligraphy competition? Why are so many people here? Also, they all look like they're in their 20s. ”

Qi Yi walked to the back of the arena and looked at the audience, in addition to the young calligraphers who had already written words, there were also many guests. Listening to Mr. Da Xu's phone call before, it seems that there are still government officials. But what surprised Qi Yi the most was that these calligraphers were much younger than Qi Yi imagined.

"Don't you know?". A female secretary with long curly hair and thin heels looked at Qi Yi with some surprise, "This time it's a competition held by Ren Weiwei from Yanjing in person, do you think those people can't come?" ”。

"Ren Weiwei, I know, it's the second daughter of the Ren family in Yanjing. But since it's a calligraphy competition, isn't it generally better for older people to write? Why are they all in their 20s, and the oldest looks like they are in their 30s? ”

Qi Yi was still puzzled.

"I said Secretary Qi, what did you do yesterday? Why didn't you hear the wind at all? ”。 Another secretary with short hair who was ear-length smiled, "Have you found a boyfriend and put all your thoughts over there?" ”

"Go, get serious."

Qi Yi couldn't help but be shocked when she was said, because she remembered that she was rubbed by Lin Wen's chest last night, and now that she thinks about it, she still feels that there is something strange in her chest, as if Lin Wen's hands haven't left yet.

It's just that on the surface, of course, Qi Yi doesn't have anything wrong.

"Let's put it this way, the Ren family is also a big family in Yanjing, but the Ren family only has two daughters and no sons. But fortunately, the eldest daughter is capable, and the eldest son-in-law who has come in is also very good, so the family is basically handed over to the eldest daughter and the eldest son-in-law. For the youngest daughter, it is not too much to ask. But because the youngest daughter has been in little contact with people, she knows how to write calligraphy, read books, or listen to songs all day long, and the family is worried that she has autism, so they want to find a man who can make her happy. ”

"I found more than a dozen of them, but they never succeeded, and in the end, Ren Weiwei was probably annoyed. If you really want to find it, just find a calligraphy that can surpass hers. In fact, everyone knows that it is a push, but Mr. Ren has no choice, so he is worried that this little daughter will not marry in the future and learn the Western set of singleness. So I simply held a calligraphy competition with great fanfare, and the location was chosen by Ren Weiwei, and it was deliberately chosen in our Jiangnan City, far away from Yanjing, and my ears were clean. ”

When women are together, they like to gossip, and the fact that Ren Weiwei came to Jiangnan City to recruit relatives with calligraphy has become something that these secretaries talk about.

"So, all the people who came here this time are young talents." Another secretary said with a smile, "Although the Ren family is handing over the family to the eldest daughter, with the status of the Ren family, if anyone becomes a little son-in-law, this is really a lifetime of eating and drinking." ”

"More than that. Generally, people who are rich have to worry about the strength of the woman. But this Ren Weiwei heard that she is very quiet, even if a man is in trouble, he is not afraid of being bullied. Such a good flying yellow and soaring, and a stunning talented woman, can be described as both talented and beautiful, who is not impressed. ”

The more the secretaries talked, the more excited they became, and everyone was eager to tell them what they knew. Then they all envy Ren Weiwei's life experience, if she is Ren Weiwei, she will not be bored at home all day long, she must have fun outside, what is expensive to buy, run all over the world, so many handsome guys have time to write and break calligraphy.

In short, there was a lot of nonsense, and Qi Yi's head was big when she listened to it.

"Alright, alright, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you."

Qi Yi also wanted to find someone with good calligraphy to help him take a look at the Lin Wen calligraphy in his hand. But he was depressed, but he saw that not far ahead, Aoi was standing with Mr. Xiao Xu talking, and Qi Yi hurriedly walked over.

Although Aoi was still wearing sunglasses at this time, his clothes were completely different from last night's casual dress, which reminded Qi Yi of the amazement she felt when she saw Aoi for the first time yesterday.

At this time, he stood with Xu Zize and chatted, and his conversation and demeanor were very decent.

In fact, at this time, the calligraphy competition is almost over, although everyone writes fast and slow, but there are also some very good calligraphy. Although these people are relatively young, this competition is not only in Jiangnan City, but even young talents from many places across the country have rushed over. Those who can obtain the qualification for the competition are all those who have participated in the preliminary examination before, and at least they must have a certain level.

So at this time, there are a few calligraphy that are considered to be amazing, and they have everyone's demeanor at a young age, and if they concentrate on research in the future, they will inevitably be a generation of masters.

"Miss Mizukawa, how is Lin Wen?"

When Qi Yi came over, Xu Zize was leaving, so Qi Yi asked Aoi directly about Lin Wenlai. And the reason why Aoi is called Miss Mizukawa is because the fake name used by Aoi to register is Yui Mizukawa.

"I slept very deeply, I have already said hello to the waiter, don't disturb Lin Wen's rest." Aoi nodded at Qi Yi, which was a habit of greeting.

"I take the liberty of asking, what were you talking to the general manager just now?" Qi Yi asked a little embarrassed.

"I want to reconcile with those two women, Lin Wen's body is a little prostration, and he is not suitable for the competition." Aoi thought of Lin Wen's painful appearance when he slept, and he felt uncomfortable.

However, when Aoi and Qi Yi continued to chat, Xu Zize had already walked over with two women and a man.

The two women in front of them are last night's Chairman Chen and her round-faced secretary, while another good-looking man in his 20s is a calligrapher in this competition, named Zeng Kong.

Zeng Kong can be said to be a rookie calligrapher in Yanjing, and he just wrote a calligraphy of the preface to King Teng's Pavilion, which can be said to be magnificent, and was nodded and affirmed by many judges.

The calligraphers who came to the competition were not only local to Jiangnan City, but also calligraphers from all over the country. Therefore, everyone also formed a regional faction with each other, and all the calligraphers who were also Yanjing congratulated Zeng Kongdao, and there was a great possibility of winning the championship in one fell swoop.

Director Chen has always had a cold face, but the round-faced secretary didn't feel good in his heart after seeing Aoi wearing expensive clothes: "Didn't you threaten to beat us in calligraphy last night?" Hehe, why didn't I see that friend of yours? If that friend of yours had been here today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had anything to do, would I? ”

"You can't say that, although they are young, they may be really better than me." Zeng Kongwei said non-yin and yang, and his eyes were actually very disdainful of the troublesome Lin Wen.

"This young lady, I already gave you a chance last night, but instead of appreciating it, you also said that you would use Zhang Xu's cursive to outperform us, and asked us to apologize and compensate." Seeing that Lin Wen didn't come, Director Chen also looked at Aoi with a sneer, "Now that he has retreated, please return the things and give us justice in front of so many people." ”

"Director Chen, that's not what you said just now."

Xu Zize hurriedly rescued the scene, and had agreed with them before that he would not blame the past, but as soon as he came, Xu Zize found that these two women were talking as casually as farting.

"Who said Lin Wen didn't write it?" Qi Yi didn't plan to interject, but seeing that these people not only lied to the general manager, but even sneered at Aoi and Lin Wen, who didn't come, Qi Yi was also angry, "Lin Wen wrote Zhang Xu's cursive last night. ”

As soon as Qi Yi's words came out, Director Chen, the round-faced secretary, including Zeng Kong, and even Xu Zize were stunned.

But just for a moment, Zeng Kong laughed: "Really? It seems that Jiangnan City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, at a young age, even Zhang Xu's cursive writing has been written. Why don't you take it out, so that we can appreciate it. ”

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