Because of the late entry time, she was naturally half a beat slower than the others.

Others had already begun to write, and she began to study ink.

But sitting next to her was Zhou Weiwei, a woman with a long tongue.

Seeing her hurriedly preparing things, not only did she sour her, "So hard for some rewards?" That's right, aren't you counting on that reward right now? Maybe this reward is enough for you to work hard for many years, but how can you do it without fighting? It's also funny to say, some people actually go on to participate in the pretense of a banquet to make money, and even if the gifts can't be taken on the table, it's not a shame to want to make a big profit. ”

Lian Ying dipped in ink, and the tip of the pen seemed to be a little hard, so she shook the brush in her hand.

This flick was not tight, and a few drops of black ink were thrown directly onto Zhou Weiwei's skirt.

In order to be beautiful, she wore a particularly large light pink puffy skirt, and the ink was smudged on the skirt, which was particularly conspicuous.

Zhou Weiwei's face changed suddenly, "Lian Ying, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Lian Ying blinked innocently, "Miss Zhou, you shouldn't fluctuate too much when writing calligraphy, it will affect your performance." ”

"You ......" Zhou Weiwei's face turned blue with anger.

It was Zhou Sheng who reminded her, "Weiwei, write well." ”

Zhou Weiwei was unwilling to endure her anger, so she picked up the brush again and continued to write.

Zhou Sheng glared at Lian Ying, but he didn't dare to really do anything to her.

After all, she still has her own handle in her hand, and if this woman goes crazy and makes the handle public, then everything he has worked so hard to manage will be completely ruined.

At present, his company is pushing to the key point before going public, but he can't spoil his good things because of Lian Ying.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Sheng hated Lian Ying to the core.

I don't feel that the fault of that incident is my own at all, and I don't think Lian Hotaru is a victim.

I only think that she is scheming and deliberately seduces herself, and she took evidence and used it to blackmail herself.

Zhou Sheng had troubled Lian Ying before, and wanted to use means to force her to hand over the evidence.

But Bai Niansheng interfered in this idle matter.

Even if Zhou Sheng hated Lian Ying, he didn't dare to fight against the Bai family openly.

I endured it for a long time, but I didn't dare to make another move.

But this matter is like a thorn in Zhou Sheng's heart, and if he doesn't pull it out, it will always be a hidden danger.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but be a little more ruthless, thinking that he must quickly find a way to solve this trouble, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Bai Niansheng was originally looking at Lian Ying, but he unexpectedly saw the ruthlessness that flashed in Zhou Sheng's eyes.

He frowned, having a strong intuition that Ren-Hotaru would be in danger.

Thinking of this, he walked to Lian Ying's side without any hesitation, and said in a very annoying tone, "Eldest sister, everyone else is almost finished writing, and you are still grinding here, can you do it?" ”

"I don't know who the dog meddled with the rat to sign me up." Lian Hotaru said angrily.

was scolded by Lian Ying as a dog, Bai Niansheng didn't have the same knowledge as her, but took the ink in her hand and said, "You hurry up and prepare, I'll study the ink." ”

"Who wants your help?"

"I can't stand it, I'm afraid that you will delay other people's affairs." Bai Niansheng replied.

"I really thank you."

"You're so kind."

Lian Ying really didn't have time to worry about him right now, so she dipped it in ink and began to put pen to paper.

Lu Ganggui looked at Lu Yanchen, who was standing leisurely beside him, and asked, "Why don't you participate?" ”

"Grandpa, you don't know how bad my words are, you personally dislike it, have you forgotten?" Lu Yanchen said in a toneless manner.

Lu Gang was silent and changed the subject, "I don't know how the little soft words are, I'm quite curious." ”

Lu Yanchen waited for his words, and said, "Grandpa, no matter how she writes for a while, you can also give a recognition award, she has been running around for this banquet, but she went to Nancheng to talk about this place in person." ”

"Do you still have to say that?" The old man gave him a blank look.

After a pause, he seemed to understand, and said, "I said, why didn't you kid go and guard her, you were asking me for a reward?" ”

"Jiang is really old and spicy, and this can't hide it from you."

Lu Ganggui blew his beard and glared, "You kid has calculated it on my head, but you can really do it." ”

"How can this be called calculation? Grandpa, you're serious. ”

Although he said that, Lu Ganggui was not really angry.

On the contrary, he was very happy to see such a Lu Yanchen.

He looked at Fu Soft again and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't heard your messy scandals for a long time, have you taken care of it?" ”

When Lu Yanchen answered his question, his eyes were falling on Fu Ruan.

She kept her head down and was writing without distraction.

His heart suddenly softened, and he said softly, "Well, I'm paying attention." ”

……

After Fu Soft finished writing the last word, when he signed the payment, the movements in his hands paused obviously.

Fragmentary images flashed through my mind.

There is the scene of Lu Yanchen kneeling in the cold and rainy night.

There are also children who are still a child, who was pressed to the ground by several adult men and struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free, and the immature Lianjia was rubbed by the rough ground and was full of scars.

The blood oozing from the wound was mixed with the blood that had been crushed and flowed out of the stray cat he had tried so hard to protect......

And he stood in a dark corner, and clearly heard the voice of the mother and son sarcastically mocking him in front of the servants.

There was a sudden pain in her heart.

Fu Soft subconsciously reached out and pressed his chest, and the blood on his face faded by three points.

Lu Yanchen was paying attention to her, and when he saw her reaction, he immediately walked quickly through the crowd and walked towards her.

"What's wrong?" He asked in an eager tone.

Fu Soft looked at him with some panic, and slowly calmed down when he saw the worry in the man's eyes.

It was as if the emotion just now was an illusion, but the residual feeling in the heart was so real.

Fu Soft shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”

She tried to give him a smile.

Lu Yanchen confirmed that she was really fine, so he calmed down, and said encouragingly, "Don't be pressured, focus on participation." ”

"Haven't you read what I've written?" Fu Soft suddenly asked with a smile.

Lu Yanchen replied without hesitation, "I just care about looking at you, how can I have time to read the words you write." ”

Fu Soft said helplessly, "Then you can take a look first." ”

Lu Yanchen then fell his gaze on the paper on her desk.

Seeing the words on it, Lu Yanchen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Are you sure it's about participation?"

Lu Yanchen pondered, "I want to think about it, what should I order with my grandfather?" ”

Fu Soft smiled, then picked up the pen again and signed at the end.

Lu Yanchen was originally pondering, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by her payment.

His expression was visibly stunned.

As he put down his pen, he raised his eyes to meet him and winked playfully at him.

"[Guess what, guess what, guess the prize! 】」