Looking at Song Zhenyi's gloomy and resentful eyes, the curvature of Ye Qinyu's lips gradually disappeared, she glanced at it lightly, took her gaze back, and still raised her hand to wave the taxi.

Who knows, Song Zhenyi walked over, a white shadow, standing beside her, obviously in broad daylight, but like a ghost, in the corner of her eye, casting a dim shadow, and then, a voice came into her ears.

"Qinyu, why are you still angry, I was injured because of you last time."

As she spoke, a white greasy arm stretched out in front of her.

Ye Qinyu glanced at it, her footsteps moved, and she took a big step to the side, as if she was avoiding some kind of garbage, and then raised her eyes lightly:

"Don't get so close, it wouldn't be nice if it fell like a piece of porcelain like last time, there's no camera here, I can't tell."

Listening to her words, Song Zhenyi's expression suddenly froze, and she raised her eyes to look over, and her eyes became extremely resentful:

"Qinyu, I know it's all my fault, don't you really want to go back to the Ling family, I heard that you are going to participate in the design competition for the Gu family? But today and tomorrow are the last days, how can you design it in such a short time, when the time comes, you can't even pass the audition, how can the Gu family keep you? ”

"Although Gu's strength is strong, but in terms of design, it has always been a shortcoming, so it cooperates with other design companies, this competition, Gu's has to participate in order to look good, if you can't pass the audition, they just put the responsibility on you, you have to think about it, Qinyu."

Hearing Song Zhenyi's words, Ye Qinyu blinked her eyes in surprise, turned around slightly, slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and looked over with interest:

"It's really rare, with a brain like yours, you can still think of this layer, Ling Zhixun asked you to come?"

Song Zhenyi listened to Ye Qinyu's words, was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

Looking at Song Zhenyi's appearance, a cold glint flashed in Ye Qinyu's eyes, her hands clenched, she endured it and endured it, and couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"I really don't understand what you guys think, don't you know who I don't want to see now, it's really the first time I've seen such a face, it's thicker than the city walls."

I don't know where this thing poked her laughter, she laughed, she just couldn't stop.

However, Song Zhenyi saw her laughing non-stop, and a haze flashed vaguely in her eyes:

"Qinyu, you don't want to say anything, okay, I'll go back and tell Zhixun, but don't regret it, do you really think that your design level is very high, but don't forget, at the beginning, my design was praised more than yours."

Hearing Song Zhenyi's words, Ye Qinyu's eyes narrowed slightly, turned her eyes to look over, hooked the corners of her lips dangerously, and said softly:

"Wow, it's really rare, Song Zhenyi even has a day to draw a design draft, then I'll wait and see."

Just then, a taxi stopped.

She didn't pay attention to Song Zhenyi anymore, stretched out her hand to open the car door, sat down leisurely, and said lightly:

"Drive."

She didn't look back, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a white figure, standing outside, and never moved, until the taxi turned on, and the figure was like a dark cloud, gradually drifting backwards, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The scenery on both sides of the road kept retreating backwards, and Ye Qinyu sat expressionlessly, her hands clenched, and a tenacious light flashed in her eyes.

As the taxi stopped at the bottom of the apartment, she got out of the car and ran upstairs to the familiar design desk, where she had just sat down and ripped through the manuscript paper and drew lines on it.

Looking at the manuscript paper, the lines she sketched gradually took shape, she pursed her lips, and a look of implied anger flashed in her eyes.

The night outside the window gradually darkened, and her brushes never stopped, which was destined to be a sleepless night.

……

When a touch of white on the edge of the sky was projected through the window, Ye Qinyu was already dressed neatly, standing in front of the design desk, lowering her eyes, and her eyes swept over the design draft on the desktop.

Pursing her lips, she reached out and picked up the design, put it in a brown paper bag, and turned to walk outside.

rushed all the way to Gu's, when the taxi stopped at Gu's downstairs, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Shi Suo coming towards her, and the other party saw her and was also surprised:

"Miss Ye, why are you here, aren't you rushing to the design draft?"

Ye Qinyu smiled lightly:

"When the design is finished, I'm not coming."

Hearing her words, Shi Suo's eyes widened slightly, and he looked straight at her and said:

"Miss Ye...... Are you sure, Xie Anze, they took a long time to prepare, and last time, you took longer to draw the design than now......"

Not wanting to listen to Shi Suo's nonsense, she raised her hand to stop the next words, then raised her hand, and then threw away the brown paper bag containing the design draft, which was caught in a hurry.

"Just send it over."

just said this lightly to Shi Suo, and then slowly turned around in the other party's monster-like gaze.

After taking two steps outside, she suddenly turned around again, and said lightly at Shi Suo, who was holding the brown paper bag in a daze:

"By the way, since the Gu clan is going to participate in the design competition, it won't be that he hasn't investigated the opponent, what is the situation on the Ling clan's side?"

Hearing her question, Shi Suo was stunned for a moment, then straightened his back, put on a very professional elite appearance, and said:

"That's right, Ling's side, a new famous designer has been invited, and he will participate in this design competition instead of Ling's."

Listening to Shi Suo's words, she frowned slightly:

"Isn't Song Zhenyi competing on the Ling family's side?"

Shi Suo was stunned for a moment:

"You said Song Zhenyi, it is said that the previous scandal was too big, and the board of directors put pressure on her, and she was temporarily suspended."

Temporarily suspended?

Hearing these four words, Ye Qinyu's first reaction was to raise her eyebrows slightly, and she came to her yesterday to say something that she didn't have, and she was suspended today.

Hearing this, her shoulders relaxed tiredly, and she lazily raised her hand and yawned, she waved her hand:

"Then forget it, my task is complete, anyway, Gu's design department is still relatively relaxed, I didn't fall asleep last night, so I went back to rest first."

After speaking, she left the time rope holding the design draft in a daze, turned around and walked out, the time was good, and it was suitable for sleep.

Behind her, Shi Suo was looking at her back in a daze, until her back disappeared, then she shook her head slightly, withdrew her gaze, raised her hand, saw the cowhide bag in her hand, thought about it, and also walked out, the design draft needs to be sent to the office of the design competition in City C.

At this moment, a tall figure came out of the elevator, his shiny leather coat and leather pants, in this crowded Gu building, very eye-catching, this person walked without a proper shape, his hands in his pockets, staggered out, as a result, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Shi Suo's back, his eyes lit up, he ran over quickly, raised his hand and patted the latter's shoulder:

"Hey, Shi Suo, what are you doing so fast?"

Being slapped like this, Shi Suo's back stiffened, turned around, and after seeing who was behind him, he said expressionlessly:

"It's you, Andrew Xie."

Xie Anze stood with a smile, but his eyes looked at Shi Suo's hand, and when he saw the kraft paper bag that he was used to hold the design draft, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the paper bag in Shi Suo's hand quickly and accurately:

"Is this the design draft of Ye Qinyu, I want to see what she is capable of."

Just as his shining hand with a diamond ring was about to touch the brown paper bag, Shi Soli landed a dodge, took a few steps back expressionlessly, and buckled the document bag:

"Xie Anze, it's useless for you to look at it now, no matter what, you have to send the design draft to the office first, and what the result is, you will know when the organizer of the competition announces it."

Hearing Shi Suo say this, Xie Anze laughed, raised his hand and stroked his dark blue hair, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the document bag in Shi Suo's hand:

"Shi Suo, who can believe that in such a short time, she can draw a design draft, how long did we prepare before, how many times did we change it, and then the finished product was produced, you might as well open it and take a look, if it is garbage, just tear it up, so as not to send it out to the Gu family to embarrass people."

Looking at the disapproving look on Xie Anze's face, Shi Suo's eyes flashed, and he said with deep meaning:

"Don't say that, it might turn out to be something you didn't expect."

He remembered that Ye Qinyu had also spent such a short time before to paint a work that satisfied the Leeller company.

Looking at Shi Suo's appearance, Xie Anze squinted his eyes slightly and said:

"Shi Suo, let's make a bet, if that woman's design draft doesn't pass the primary election, you have to help me say a few words in front of Mr. Gu, after all, you have more opportunities to meet Mr. Gu's busy man, I believe you can do it."

Listening to Xie Anze's words, Shi Suo's eyes flashed slightly, and he said pointedly:

"Xie Anze, in the Gu family, is always the supremacy of ability."

"A concert ticket, the one you like, it's hard to grab." Xie Anze snapped his fingers.

"Deal."

Shi Suo still spit out these two words with an expressionless face, then turned around and walked straight out, anyway, it didn't hurt him to agree.

Looking at the back of Shi Suo leaving with the document bag, Xie Anze put his hands in his pockets and sneered:

"How is it possible, how much time has passed, if such a design draft can pass the primary selection, it will be really hell."

As he spoke, he looked at the bright sky outside, pursed his mouth, and whistled leisurely:

"It seems that the position of Gu's artistic director still belongs to me."

As he spoke, he put his hands behind his head, turned around, and walked towards the side of the aisle, and his figure quickly disappeared.

……

Ling's company, the president's office, there is a faint crying sound inside.

"Jihoon, why did you remove me, you tell the board of directors, I can also design it."

Song Zhenyi's always soft voice was hoarse, and while crying, she looked at the man sitting behind the desk.