Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

Chapter 252 Stepmother Rules 27
The girl subconsciously shook the mixing glass in her hand, blinking her eyelashes lightly.

She thought about refusing, she is a person, a person with independent consciousness, but unfortunately, she can't do it.

He raised her so well that if she wanted, he could hold the whole world in front of her; similarly, after she rejected him, he could use all his strength to make the whole world against her.

She seemed to lack the courage, the courage to break away from him.

The girl pursed her lips and looked at Jiu Yin with complicated eyes, "Sir, it's late at night, why don't you drink some red wine?"

Jiu Yin lifted his chin slightly, but did not refuse.

Qi Yuan's eyes are more complicated. My uncle wants to tame Jin Xin completely. Perhaps what my uncle wants is a good-looking beauty.

Qi Yuan pushed the wine glass forward and bent his lips, "If you want to stay away from him, you can apply for a job in my company. I think my uncle won't mind."

Qi Yuan turned her head to look at Jiu Yin, the enchanting face always made her dazed, she didn't understand, why is the scumbag so good-looking?

Qi Yuan finally decided that the depravity of a soul should not be decided by the ruler, they should have the right to fight with their lives.

The girl looked at Jiuyin, her eyes flickered, as if she had made up her mind.

"Sir, I want to work in Ms. Qi's company."

The tone is decisive.

Qi Yuan curved his lips proudly, "Uncle, maybe, you should admit defeat once."

There was always a soul he could not tame.

An unyielding soul, no matter how tortured and tamed it is, it will never wear down her bones.

Jiuyin's eyes moved slightly, and his hand landed on Qi Yuan's wrist, caressing the red string on Qi Yuan's right wrist, feeling warm and soft, familiarity touching his heart, and his tone helpless.

"Little heartless."

It's just a mortal soul, the little niece can save it if she wants.

What's more, no matter how much a woman looks like a bunny, it won't be her.

The little rabbit is like no other in the world.

Jiu Yin glanced at the girl silently, "From now on, there is no need to go back to the manor."

The girl's eyes widened suddenly, she...was allowed to be free?The girl looked at Qi Yuan, her eyes trembled, her eye sockets were flushed, her every move was gentle and agile, she looked like a bunny, but it was not a real bunny.

Qi Yuan suddenly came to her senses, her eyes turned to Jiuyin, she seemed to understand why my uncle was obsessed with domesticating beauties.

Perhaps, instead of enjoying the process of domesticating the beauties, he wanted to find the shadow of the little rabbit in these beauties.

As the days passed, the capital was turbulent and dark waves rolled.

Since Qi Yuan's identity was revealed, the Shangdu aristocratic family has undergone three major changes one after another.

What people talk about the most is the Shen family's 'battle for the heir'. The so-called seizing the heir is nothing more than taking the position of the heir of the Shen family.

As for the Cheng family, they have always been stable.

The major families arranged for their wives to socialize, and they wanted to invite Qi Yuan to all kinds of afternoon tea invitations. The purpose was to explore the direction of the Cheng family.

However, Qi Yuan rejected them one by one, which caused the wives of the big families to be embarrassed. They spread rumors that Qi Yuan secretly met with various men behind Mr. Cheng's back.

After all, many patriarchs and young masters of foreign families took the lead, regardless of Cheng Sui's existence, and pursued Qi Yuan one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the international designer competition is coming, and Qi Yuan takes Li Ruoer and the company's design department to the competition.

The wind is sunny and refreshing.

"Mom, I always feel that Mrs. Shen is a bit weird. You should be more careful in this competition." At that time, An An was still dressed in white casual clothes, with a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around her wrist. The brown Buddhist beads had the unique aroma of rosewood. .

The young man's fingers were slender and slender, and he unconsciously twirled the Buddha beads in his hand, his tone was gentle with a hint of sternness.

Qi Yuan's black pupils flicked lightly, and his eyes flicked over An An's hand, his eyes moved slightly, "The last time you went abroad, did you get blood on your hands?"

Qi Yuan controlled the finger that wanted to twirl. This time, she didn't want to spy directly, she wanted to hear him admit or deny it.

An An lowered his eyelids, and looked at Qi Yuan. His hands froze, and the young man's straight back was slightly bent. He let go of his strength and moved closer to the seat, with a lazy and casual posture.

The voice overflowed from the throat, low and weak.

Qi Yuan's eyes are complicated, the current An'an is the continuation of Cheng Sui, or in other words, the continuation of the Cheng family.

An An pursed her lips, her face was fair, her body was fragile, her eyelids were slightly raised, "Mom, would you... despise me?"

Qi Yuan: "..."

Really able to install.

Seeing that Qi Yuan was silent, An An immediately understood what Qi Yuan meant, and he bent his lips.

Yes, she is his mother, she understands his situation, knows his character, how can she dislike him when she goes home.

"Mom, thank you."

Cheng Sui finally turned his focus away from the stage and turned to An An, "Cheng Haochen, for this competition, you need to choose a few design teams that suit the company's tone. Focus on it and don't ask my wife for anything."

An An: "..."

Qi Yuan: "..."

Compared to the Cheng family, the father and son of the Shen family next door were silent as if they didn't know each other. The two seemed to be concentrating on watching the game, but in fact they watched every move of the Cheng family from the corner of their eyes, and they were all envious.

On the colorful stage, the design teams presented their team works and accepted the guidance of the jury.

The team led by Li Ruoer and the team led by Li Su became rivals. After Li Su explained the work, the jury scored the highest score so far.

All the fans of Lisu came to support the live broadcast of the event.

[I knew that our Susu level is still stable! 】

[Sure enough, we Susu won the first place in the last competition, and we will definitely do it this year!So Li Ruoer is jealous of our Susu, now accept our Susu's friction! 】

[That is, we, Susu, will teach this man surnamed Li to be a man! 】

[This year's designer competition, we Susu will once again dominate the design world, and this year's popular styles must be designed by us Susu! 】

[There are still people washing Bai Lisu, laughing to death, you wait for the collapse of the house. 】

Seeing the high score of 98 points given by the jury, Li Su's eyes were clearly outlined with pride. She was able to win last time, and she can still do it this time!
Now that she knows the direction of the future and everything in the future, how can she give up and not use it?
Li Su straightened his back and looked at Li Ruoer, his tone was gentle but arrogant, "Ms. Li, you lost to me in the last competition and slandered me for plagiarism. I don't want to care about it, but this time, I hope that Ms. Li Convinced of the defeat, don't slander me for plagiarism, after all, the champion's works can never be plagiarized."

Li Ruoer was wearing a beige suit, and the golden rose brooch on her chest added softness to her. She bent her lips and smiled, "Of course, the works of champions can never be plagiarized. This sentence is also for Ms. Li Su. "

The manuscript she once gave up can become the champion of the design competition, but now her growing work, coupled with the team's whimsical ideas, can't it become the champion?

Li Ruoer is full of confidence in herself.

Indeed, geniuses are proud and confident.

(End of this chapter)