Back at the hotel, Meng Wanyin couldn't help but apologize: "Shu Yao, I shouldn't have let you go out alone, it's my fault." ”

She should accompany her to visit Milan, after all, she finally left country A and came to this Italy full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

"Master, it's my ......" He Shuyao lowered her head guiltily, she shouldn't be so playful.

She was full of confidence, how could she get lost in Milan, even if she couldn't find her way back, she could ask others, but she didn't expect that it was deserted, and no one passed by after waiting for a day, which could be regarded as a place where birds don't.

"Okay, next time I want to go out, I'll accompany you." Meng Wanyin said seriously, and then took out the design draft that she revised overnight.

He Shuyao looked at the design draft on the table, shocked and speechless, it was so beautiful, the white dress was elegant and generous, the embellished dragonflies seemed to dance at any time, every detail was indescribably comfortable, and the black ribbon tied around the neck added a bit of mystery to the whole design.

The perfect blend of two opposite words, pure and seductive, is simply incredible.

"Master, you're amazing, aren't you?" He Shuyao exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.

Meng Wanyin's designs are always ingenious and unique, and she is ashamed of herself, whether it is the grasp of details or the overall feeling, she is not weaker than the famous French designer.

"It's still not good enough." Meng Wanyin's voice was hoarse, and she was still not satisfied.

The truly perfect work is stunning at a glance, and it is even more overwhelming when worn on the body, her design is beautiful, but it is a little limited and rigid, she always feels that something is missing.

"How so, that's good." He Shuyao's eyes were puzzled, in her opinion, this design would definitely win the award.

Meng Wanyin smiled and stopped talking, turned around and walked back to the room, this was her last chance, she had to make sure that nothing went wrong and nothing could go wrong.

In a blink of an eye, the Milan Designer Contest officially began, and Meng Wanyin sat in the audience, looking at the designs that could hardly be faulted, and her eyes flashed like a galaxy.

"This looks good." He Shuyao was on the side, watching intently, it was the first time for her to participate in this kind of competition, and she felt excited.

The works on the stage were displayed by the models, and then the judges scored, and the models walked off the stage, and most of the audience were designers from various countries who came to participate in the competition.

For the whole morning, there was no Meng Wanyin's work, and she pressed her temples a little tiredly, looking at her works until tomorrow.

"Master, this is my design, it is even more beautiful than I imagined." He Shuyao suddenly shouted loudly, and the light in his eyes bloomed.

I saw an American model, wearing a navy blue short skirt walking on the catwalk, stepping on white high heels, revealing slender white legs, sexy and seductive.

The short skirt swayed as he walked, and the silk threads on it seemed to be like glass, shining in the incandescent light, and lining the model's moving beauty.

"It's beautiful." Meng Wanyin nodded, expressing her affirmation of He Shuyao.

She is indeed a very talented designer, and she has made rapid progress in just a few months, and Meng Wanyin even feels that if she had studied design at the beginning, she would have designed something even better than her.

This Canglan skirt is tinged with a dazzling cyan, and the overall feeling of purity and innocence is loved, so the judges gave a very high score.

"Ninety-eight points." Soon the judges' scores were displayed on the big screen, and He Shuyao quickly read it out, very excited.

"Okay." A bright smile rose at the corner of Meng Wanyin's mouth, they played beautifully in this stop, He Shuyao's score squeezed into the top ten, there must be no problem.

The results are much better than her initial estimates, and the next two of her works, as well as the works of other Qingyin designers, if they all get good rankings, their company will definitely attract attention.

At the end of the day's competition, He Shuyao's works were indeed shortlisted in the top ten, while Meng Wanyin's works were left for tomorrow.

"Master, shall we celebrate first?" He Shuyao asked excitedly, she didn't expect to be able to achieve such good results in this kind of competition for the first time.

Even if she can't go any further, she's satisfied.

"Okay, whatever you want to eat, I'll please." Meng Wanyin raised her eyebrows and said.

"Italian dinner." He Shuyao thought for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"No problem." Meng Wanyin nodded, and pulled He Shuyao towards the famous Christine restaurant in Milan.

Domestic.

Lu Qing sat in the office, looked at the documents in his hand, and slammed on the table, this Li Zhaoqin really kicked his nose in the face, and framed their company again and again.

If this continues, not only will the cooperation not be able to continue, but the reputation of their company will be ruined, who will dare to cooperate with their company again?

She would never allow that to happen.

Lu Qing leaned on the office chair, she had to think of a complete countermeasure, Li Zhaoqin, a woman, was also very easy to deal with, because she had weaknesses.

Closing her eyes, Lu Qing fell into deep thought, and twenty minutes later, she picked up her mobile phone and called Meng Wanyin.

However, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

At this time, Meng Wanyin was on her way to Christine's meal, listening to He Shuyao's twitter, her heart was full of speechlessness, why didn't she find out that she could speak so much before?

Hanging up the phone, Lu Qing strode out of the company, came to the 4S store, and asked, "Has the car been repaired?" ”

"Miss Lu, it's been repaired, do you want to drive away now?" The clerk asked softly.

"Hmm." Lu Qing answered and sat in the car, although this car was many times more expensive than hers, but she was not used to driving it, and she still didn't like it.

After rummaging in the car for a long time, she finally found Bai Jing's business card, dialed the phone number on it, rang for a few seconds, and then it was connected, and a voice full of confidence, like the warm sunshine of spring, came to her ears.

"The car is fixed?" Bai Jing's expressionless face opened, and the limited-edition Raphael pen in his hand tapped lightly on the tabletop.

"It's repaired, let's change it back, Mr. Bai." Lu Qing gritted her teeth and said eagerly, it was because of this car that she changed the time to go to Milan.

Meng Wanyin was competing alone in that place, and she was a little uneasy, although He Shuyao was with her, but the two of them, she was even more uneasy.

He Shuyao looks innocent, and she is even more brainy when she does things, which Lu Qing sees thoroughly.

"See you outside the Lunxing Building at five o'clock." Bai Jing put down the pen in his hand and said with a lazy expression.

Lu Qing didn't say more, and hung up the phone directly, she was so unlucky recently, rubbing the business card in her hand, she suddenly saw a line of words, and her eyes bloomed.

He turned out to be the president of HEV?