Chapter 32: Chen Yipeng

Seeing that the door of the conference room was blocked from afar, everyone in Gu's design department couldn't help but pause and watch the development of the situation.

The young waiter was forced to ask, a little at a loss, but when he turned his eyes and saw the Gu family, his eyes suddenly lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and said to the person standing in front of him:

"This conference room has indeed been booked, you see, people have already arrived."

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of Gu and the others.

The leader was stunned for a moment, followed the direction of his finger, and when he saw Ye Qinyu and the others, he was stunned for a moment, and then he took steps and walked straight to this side.

Ye Qinyu raised her eyes and saw that it was a thin and tall young man, with a pair of shiny leather shoes under his feet, and he was striding over, with a set of white shirts and black vests that felt like bartenders, but there were some patterns on it.

Because she was at the forefront, those dark eyes came straight at her first.

She curled the corners of her lips slightly, and looked back unhurriedly, and the two eyes collided in the air.

On one side are sharp eyes, with emotions such as scrutiny and temptation.

On one side are leisurely light brown eyes.

The two sides looked at each other for two seconds, and the jet-black eyes flashed, and then they looked away.

However, in the next second, he turned his gaze back and glanced at her, and the white-faced young man walked in front of her in a few steps, stopped, his thin lips opened, and a somewhat dry voice sounded:

"I heard that you have booked this conference room, we have important things to discuss, you can see if you can give us the meeting room, or you can come back later."

Hearing the other party say this, Ye Qinyu swept the other party's raised chin, frowned slightly, and then said with a smile:

"This may not work, because we have important things to do, why don't you come back later?"

When the white-faced young man heard her speak, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to get such a response, and immediately frowned, stared at Ye Qinyu, and said in an aggravated tone:

"Didn't I just say that we have something very important, can't you do it conveniently?"

Looking at the other party's impatient frowning, the smile on Ye Qinyu's face remained unchanged:

"This gentleman, you don't have the attitude of discussing things, besides, isn't our affairs important?"

It's a critical juncture for the design competition, and tomorrow is the rematch, so there's not much time to waste.

Hearing her words, the other party took a deep breath and stared at her with a frown:

"So, you mean no?"

Looking at this white-faced young man, she smiled slightly, shrugged her shoulders and said:

"Sorry, after all, we booked it first."

Listening to her words, the white-faced young man in front of him frowned slightly, and a pair of dark eyes stared at her tightly.

She smiled indifferently, and was about to ask the other party to get out of the way, when a surprised voice sounded from behind her.

"Uncle?"

Listening to this familiar voice, she turned her face and saw Xie Anze striding over from the rear, his eyes passing through her, looking straight at the white-faced young man.

"Xie Anze?" Hearing the voice, the white-faced young man turned his gaze, and when he saw Xie Anze, his eyes flashed slightly.

Xie Anze walked directly in front of the white-faced young man, stopped, looked at him with some doubts, and said:

"Uncle, aren't you abroad, why are you here?"

The white-faced young man looked at Xie Anze:

"Someone invited me over, but you, why are you here?"

Hearing the white-faced young man's question, Xie Anze grabbed the dark blue hair irritably, and said:

"Don't mention it, I'm here to compete."

"Competitions? You're talking about design competitions? Listening to Xie Anze's words, the white-faced young man frowned immediately, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Hearing his words, Xie Anze was stunned for a moment, looked at the white-faced young man, and his eyes widened slightly:

"No, uncle, you're also here to participate in the design competition, it's terrible, with you participating, it's hard to think first."

"What, this is your uncle?"

Looking at the conversation between Xie Anze and the white-faced young man, Ye Qinyu raised her eyebrows slightly and asked.

Hearing her words, Xie Anze snorted coldly, but still spoke:

"Yes, my uncle is Chen Yipeng, you can't have heard of it, right?"

Chen Yipeng, hearing this name, Ye Qinyu's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam.

At this time, the other designers of the Gu family standing behind her also let out a burst of exclamations the moment they heard this name:

"Chen Yipeng is one of the most famous designers in China, and when I used to study design, I also saw his works in textbooks."

"In China, his works can be seen on large and small catwalks, as well as in fashion magazines, which is really thunderous."

There was a lot of discussion in her ears, Ye Qinyu looked at Chen Yipeng, her eyes were also a little flashing, as a person in the design industry, of course she had heard Chen Yipeng's name.

Of course, Chen Yipeng also heard everyone's discussions, he didn't have any expression on his face, but raised his chin slightly, looked at Ye Qinyu and said:

"Now, you should know my identity, then, you should give us the conference room."

Hearing this, Ye Qinyu frowned slightly, clasped her arms with both hands, and looked back:

"No, Designer Chen, even if we know your identity, we don't need to give up the conference room, since we booked it first, why should we give it to you?"

"Why?" Listening to Ye Qinyu's words, the corners of Chen Yipeng's lips flashed with a mocking arc, and he stepped forward, his pale face raised slightly, but his eyes glanced down at Ye Qinyu.

His lips were a little pale, and he opened slightly:

"Of course, that's because, with me participating, there are basically no other designers who have anything to do, and if you're here to get the first place, then I'll tell you the truth, you don't have any hope."

Hearing Chen Yipeng's words, the people on Gu's side changed their faces one after another.

Even Xie Anze frowned slightly, but after looking at Chen Yipeng, he still didn't say anything.

Raising her eyes to look at Chen Yipeng's pale face, Ye Qinyu suddenly laughed, she raised her hand, stretched out her green index finger, and shook it gently at him:

"No, it's good to be confident, but Mr. Chen is also a little too proud, we won't let the first place in this design competition, oh, of course, this conference room won't let it out."

Listening to her words, Chen Yipeng's face sank, he frowned, and suddenly sneered and said:

"So, you're not allowed out of the conference room?"

Ye Qinyu smiled and spit out a word:

"Nope."

Staring at her tightly, Chen Yipeng lowered his face coldly, and suddenly turned to the waiter standing aside:

"Ling's is a big customer, now, I must have this conference room, how do you think it will be arranged?"

Listening to Chen Yipeng's words, Ye Qinyu was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly narrowed:

"Ling, are you participating in the design competition for Ling?"

Hearing her question, Chen Yipeng turned his face slightly, and his slightly pale lips gently hooked and said:

"Why, you shouldn't have heard of the Ling family, its Haoting, but it is a well-known company in China......"

As he was talking, Ye Qinyu raised her hand, interrupted him, and said with a smile:

"Since you are also here to participate in the design competition, and you are coming forward for the Ling family, then this conference room cannot be given to you."

Listening to Ye Qinyu's words, Chen Yipeng frowned slightly and said:

"This is not up to you, Ling is a big customer of this hotel, and logically speaking, he should also have the priority to use the conference room."

She glanced at Chen Yipeng with a smile, reached out and leisurely took out her mobile phone from her bag, then pressed it on it, and made a phone call out:

"Hey, Keisha, we're in trouble here, please come over here."

Then she hung up the phone and looked at Chen Yipeng with a smile.

The latter also heard her call, and sneered:

"It doesn't matter who you look for."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, took out a gold card from the pocket of the black vest, and handed it to the waiter who was standing aside.

The waiter hurriedly took it, looked down, and said in surprise:

"This is a golden VIP card, and it does have priority access to the meeting room."

After glancing at the respectful look on the waiter's face after seeing the gold card, Chen Yipeng raised his face slightly, the corners of his pale lips hooked, and he squinted:

"Now, you can't blame us, but I'm still very generous, and when we finish the meeting, it's not that I can't let you come over and use the conference room."

Looking at the mocking arc of Chen Yipeng's lips, she hugged her arms and smiled without saying a word.

Chen Yipeng glanced at her with a victorious attitude, then turned around and waved his big hand at the others behind him:

"Let's go, let's go in."

Then, as he walked towards the conference room, she said leisurely:

"Designer Chen should stay, after all, this is our conference room."

Hearing her voice, Chen Yipeng paused, frowned, looked back at her, and said:

"Didn't you hear what you just said, we have priority access to this meeting room."

Looking at Chen Yipeng, who was impatient, she was still calm, listening to the footsteps behind her, she smiled and said:

"Not necessarily."

Just as her words fell, Kesha's voice rang out:

"I'm sorry, this conference room is for the Gu family's exclusive use, and it is not open to the public."

She turned around slightly, looked up, and saw Kaisha walking forward, approaching, and smiling politely at Chen Yipeng:

"I'm sorry, sir, Gu is the investor of this hotel, and this meeting room is reserved for us."