Chapter Seventy-One: Design Competition
"But after all, this is a shopping mall, people come and go, there are so many people, it's your business to make a fool of yourself, don't involve me in trouble."
After Jian Mo finished speaking, he bypassed him and left directly.
Chen Yiran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he confidently thought that Jian Mo definitely still liked him, after all, their previous relationship was real.
The reason why she refused just now was just because Song Sirou came to mess around, which made her feel ashamed.
Thinking about it this way, he would suddenly receive the text message today that said Jian Mo's whereabouts, and it would be explained!
It must have been done by Jian Mo!
She deliberately sent her whereabouts to him, and then let him see that she picked a gift for He Jinqian, which made him angry, and said something that she felt dirty when he had a relationship with Song Sirou...... She did all this just to be jealous, to get his attention again.
The more he thought about it, the more Chen Yiran felt that this guess was the most reliable!
He raised his leg to catch up, and then found a secluded place to explain it to Jian Mo.
But before he left, his leg was hugged by Song Sirou.
"Let go!" Chen Yiran was bored and wanted to get rid of her, but Song Sirou hugged her tightly: "I won't let go!" ”
She gritted her teeth: "Chen Yiran, can't you see it?" Jian Mo, she's deliberately playing tricks on you! She has no feelings for you anymore, are you going to continue to send her forward and humiliate her?! ”
"Nonsense! You're a crazy woman, and I don't have anything to say to you! Seeing Jian Mo's figure gradually disappearing, Chen Yiran became more and more annoyed: "I asked you to let go, did you hear it!" ”
"You, Hugh, think!" Song Sirou shouted hysterically: "I won't let go, let alone divorce!" You can come home with me now and show your parents what you've done to me!" ”
……
Jian Mo was not interested in caring about the pull and pull of the two people behind him, and went back to the He family's old mansion directly.
But when I was in the living room, I saw Fang Mei sitting in the living room, watching TV absentmindedly.
When Fang Mei saw Jian Mo, she turned her head and quickly looked at her carefully, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Ji Ruoting said that she would teach Jian Mo a lesson, but it seems that she has nothing to do.
Jian Mo keenly sensed that something was wrong in Fang Mei's eyes.
I have to say that Chen Yiran and Song Sirou appeared today by too much coincidence, as if they knew that she would appear in the mall.
"Auntie." Jian Mo raised his eyes slightly: "Do you have something to say to me?" ”
Fang Mei quickly retracted the expression on her face, her gaze swept over the gift box in Jian Mo's hand, and said in a strange manner: "What do you have to say to me." If it's okay, go back to your room. If you fall or bump into me in front of me, I can't afford it. Who gave me such a good son! ”
Jian Mo smiled lightly: "I didn't expect you to really write down Jin Qian's words, aunt." ”
Fang Mei was even more angry: "What do you want to say?" ”
"Nothing." Jian Mo said lightly: "I just hope that aunt, you will never forget what Jin Qian said to you." ”
Jian Mo smiled at her very politely: "I'll go back to the room first." Goodbye, aunt. ”
Seeing her back disappear, Fang Mei was so angry that she almost had a myocardial infarction!
She didn't want to see Jian Mo, a slut, continue to appear in front of her for a second!
"Ruoting, didn't you say that you would have a way to deal with Jian Mo when she went out today? But I don't think she's doing anything at all. ”
Ji Ruoting was looking at the photos sent to her by the private detective, and casually reassured: "Auntie, don't be anxious. I've made all the preparations, and soon, it's time for her to lose face, and when the time comes, I'm sure I'll be able to let you out a bad breath. ”
"Really?" Fang Mei asked uneasily, "What exactly are you going to do?" Ruoting, aunt is timid, can you tell me in advance so that I can be a little mentally prepared? ”
Ji Ruoting thought for a while: "Of course you can." Today......"
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"How's the gift?" Recently, the company's affairs have come to an end for the time being, and He Jinqian can finally go home before ten o'clock every night, so as to avoid the situation that Jian Mo often waits for him to fall asleep while waiting.
"It's ready." Jian Mo put the phone aside and helped He Jinqian take his coat and hang it up.
"I'll come by myself, your leg hasn't completely healed yet, pay attention to rest."
"The doctors said it was fine." Speaking of this, Jian Mo's mind warmed up: "Speaking of which, can I go back to the company?" ”
He Jinqian's hand moved.
Jian Mo's current physical condition is said to be better, but he has been injured for a hundred days, not to mention that he has no children...... These two injuries, which are not well rested, will have a lifelong impact on the body.
"Let's rest for a while and wait for a little more stability. Kindness? ”
The light in Jian Mo's eyes was mostly extinguished: "Then how long do you want me to rest?" ”
He Jin Qian smiled: "What's the hurry, your position and work process have been retained, and it's not too late to continue when you come back." ”
"But every day that the work process is delayed will cause losses to the company."
"Afraid of what?" He Jinqian raised his hand and tore off his tie, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Jian Mo, and wrote lightly: "The last thing your husband lacks is money." ”
Jian Mo glared at him with a smile in her eyes.
"It's not the way to burn money." Jian Mo unconsciously picked at the sheets: "And the doctor said that grandpa should pay attention to rest, and when he doesn't talk to him, I'm the only one at home, it's really boring." ”
She said it so pitifully, He Jinqian's heart softened.
"It's all my fault that I'm too busy this time." He Jin Qian groaned slightly, and took a step back: "How about you rest at home for another week, and when my father's birthday is over, go back to work?" And by that time, there will be a design competition in City A, which will allow you to show off your skills. ”
"Design competition?" Jian Mo was intrigued: "What is the nature?" ”
"Ji's joint with several design companies to host, the purpose is to give new designers a stage to show their talents every year, the top three in the annual competition can have free study abroad, the right to choose the company freely, the first place can participate in the world-class competition." Seeing that Jian Mo's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, He Jin Qian smiled and said, "Want to participate? ”
Jian Mo nodded vigorously.
"Then recharge your batteries at home. When you're really well, it's just time for the game. ”
Because of He Jinqian's words, Jian Mo spent the rest of his days with his fingers broken.
In her eagerness to live like a year, she finally waited for a week later, Father He's birthday banquet.
This year happens to be the fiftieth birthday of He's father, and it is more than half a hundred years old, which is also a big day, so it is held very grandly.
Early in the morning, many faces that Jian Mo had only seen on TV appeared one after another.