Chapter 29 People in sports cars have to bow their heads

Mu Yichen pulled Luo Chenxi in front of an Aston Martin before letting go of her wrist.

"Get in the car!"

Luo Chenxi sat in the co-pilot position and cautiously turned his head to look at the man on the left.

"Mu Yichen, that ...... Thank you ......"

"Where's the address?"

Before she could say thank you, Mu Yichen showed an impatient look on his face.

Luo Chenxi hurriedly reported the address indicated on the text message.

Mu Yichen wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, "This is the address of the headquarters of SL Group, what are you going to do there?" ”

"I went to the interview for the Huafeng Designer Competition. You've never heard of this contest, have you? It's ......"

"I know." Mu Yichen interrupted her, "However, a person like you, who spent money in France and mixed diplomas, can also pass the primary selection of the Huafeng Competition?" The person in charge of the competition is so unbelievable! ”

"Hey, what do you mean? Who threw money at the diploma in France? I ......"

The people who despised her actually despised her professionalism!

Luo Chenxi was so angry that he subconsciously opened his mouth to refute.

Halfway through her words, she suddenly remembered her current identity, and quickly changed her words: "Ahem, I also learned a lot in France, you can't look down on people!" ”

"Whose eyes do you say are dog's eyes? Believe it or not, I'm going to throw you out of the car right now? Mu Yichen snorted coldly.

Luo Chenxi immediately coaxed, "No, no, no, I said it wrong, you always say it right, you always say everything right!" We are now on the elevated highway, we can't park illegally, and we can't throw objects from high altitudes, so don't be impulsive......"

People are in sports cars and have to bow their heads.

If Mu Yichen drove her out of the car now, she would really be cool today.

The corners of Mu Yichen's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak again.

Luo Chenxi was afraid that he would say something wrong again, so he wisely kept silent.

The sports car was speeding all the way, and it was actually rushed to the downstairs of the SL Group headquarters in 20 minutes, three minutes before the check-in time.

I wasn't late!

Luo Chenxi was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to open the car door and get out of the car.

Stepping out with one foot, she suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned her head and said, "Mu Dashao, thank you so much today, you are really a good person!" I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free! ”

A flattering smile, like a spoiled kitten.

Mu Yichen leaned back in the chair, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and watched Luo Chenxi step on small high heels, hold the information bag, and walk quickly towards the SL Group Building.

That delicate and delicate little face looks so innocent and innocent.

Who would have thought that she would be such a scheming woman!

Luo Chenxin, are you really acting?

How long can it be performed?

……

Luo Chenxi trotted all the way, and finally ran into the conference room at the last minute.

There were already two dozen contestants inside.

Luo Chenxi signed in, and casually found a chair and sat down.

At this moment, an exaggerated sneer came from behind her, "I thought I saw the wrong person!" Luo Chenxi, it turned out to be really you! How did you end up here? ”

Luo Chenxi looked back and saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Zuo Xiaoqing, her high school classmate.

At that time, both of them were top students in the middle school attached to the T City Academy of Fine Arts, but Luo Chenxi was always the first, and Zuo Xiaoqing tried her best to be the second in ten thousand years.

For this reason, Zuo Xiaoqing confronted Luo Chenxi everywhere.

It wasn't until his junior year of high school that Luo Chenxi was admitted to the famous art academy in country Y and went abroad for further study, which can be regarded as getting rid of this person's harassment.

Now, I actually met on such an occasion.

Luo Chenxi frowned and nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, what a coincidence." ”

"You're not here to participate in the Huafeng Competition, are you?" Zuo Xiaoqing sneered: "What's going on? Isn't the Huafeng Competition the most authoritative designer competition in China? How can even a person like you who graduated from a pheasant school be able to compete? ”

The conference room was already quiet, Zuo Xiaoqing's voice was loud, and the people around him followed the sound.