Dong Xin'er said with a sullen face, "The Qin family came to find Chu Ziyan, after all, Wei Wei has become like this, and it still has something to do with Chu Ziyan!"

The more she thought about it, the more Dong Xin'er felt that she couldn't swallow this breath.

Can't touch the Shen family, can't touch the Qin family.

Can't she touch Chu Ziyan?

She must find a chance...to make that bitch pay the price!

"By the way, Xin'er, isn't the emerging designer competition about to start recently? As one of the judges, you must be very busy recently, right?"

Dong Haoqing thought of something and asked.

"Well, it's been a bit lately, but there are three rounds in the competition, and I'm one of the judges for the finals. It's not yet the finals, so the time is not bad."

Dong Xin'er rubbed the center of her brows, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The cutting-edge design competition is a very important competition in the design industry. This competition brings together countless outstanding Chinese designers in Asia every year. Those who can stand out are geniuses selected from a million.

Back then, she also stood out through the Cutting-Edge Design Contest, and she was favored by Wen Yun only after she successfully gained popularity in the industry, and gradually gained her current status step by step.

"There is no rush for the competition. Right now, let's organize grandpa's birthday banquet first."

Dong Xin'er said slowly.

Dong Haoqing nodded.

During this period of time, their Dong family has been suppressed by the Shen family, showing a general decline.

The last time she was defeated by the Shen family in public, Dong Weiwei had accidents one after another after that, which provided a lot of chatter for the celebrity circle in Yuncheng. Many people even speculated whether their Dong family was going downhill and was about to have an accident.

This birthday banquet is not just a simple birthday banquet.

They also want to take this opportunity to tell outsiders that their Dong family is still the top wealthy family in Yuncheng, an existence they look up to, so that those who try to see their Dong family's jokes shut up!

*

Chu Ziyan Mao spent a whole day in his new office before designing a first draft that satisfied him a little.

Just leaning back on the chair to take a break, Ye Yuqing called.

"Sister, Ke Zuo told me to go for an interview tomorrow, and the address has already been sent, do you want to go together tomorrow?"

Chu Ziyan readily accepted: "Okay, it happens to be fine, let's join in the fun."

"However, I'm thinking, since it's an idol drama, there must be more intimate scenes or something, tell me, if your third brother knows about it, will you mind?"

Ye Yuqing's voice revealed a touch of thought: "I think Baby Zifeng has such a cold and sullen personality, even if she knew about it, she wouldn't say anything, would she?"

"This...not necessarily."

Chu Ziyan changed his position and thought about it.

If Shen Muhan found out that he was filming an intimate scene with another man...

Forget it, can't imagine.

According to the jealousy of her Bingshan beauty, she might have taken over the entire crew directly.

"My girlfriend is close to others, most people should mind, I think you don't talk about it with the third brother for now, go to the interview site to see."

"What do you mean, your third brother will be jealous?"

"possible."

Hearing this, Ye Yuqing's tone suddenly became excited: "You said it earlier, then I have to tell him about this right away, sister, hang up first."

Chu Ziyan: ...

Nima.

The opposite sex is inhuman.

On the other side, Ye Yuqing was already happily sending messages to Chu Zifeng.

[Ronin: Baby Zifeng, I have good news for you. I was spotted by a well-known producer. He said that he was going to be the heroine of an idol drama. Are you serious? 】

It has been a long time since I sent it, and there is no response.

Ye Yuqing was a little puzzled.

What is Chu Zifeng up to, don't you see?

She couldn't help but make a phone call, but she didn't expect to answer it in seconds.

"Baby Zifeng?"

"Ah."

Chu Zifeng's usual cold voice came from the phone.

As soon as she heard this familiar voice, Ye Yuqing felt as if the spring rain soaked her heart, and it was indescribably comfortable.

She said slowly: "Baby Zifeng, didn't you see the message I sent just now?"

There was silence on the phone for a while.

Then Chu Zifeng's voice came: "I'm at your door."

Ye Yuqing:? ? ?

!!!

So caught off guard! ?

She froze for a few seconds, then quickly jumped up from the bed, ran to the living room in her slippers, and opened the door directly.

At the door, Chu Zifeng was standing there holding a cardboard box.

He was wearing a black coat with an off-white scarf around his neck.

The soft black hair was casually scattered in front of the forehead, and the facial features were exquisite and dazzling, like a beautiful boy walking out of a cartoon, clearer and more moving than the bright moonlight.

Ye Yuqing was taken aback.

Then a gentle smile appeared: "Baby Zifeng, why are you here?"

"Send things."

Chu Zifeng responded, and then walked in with the cardboard box in his arms.

"Here are some books and daily necessities of Dean Ye. He said that it's a holiday now and asked me to help deliver the things."

Ye Yuqing lowered her head and glanced at the cardboard box.

Her grandfather didn't have so many things to move before, but this time Chu Zifeng sent them here, probably on purpose, to give them a private space?

Nice job.

Ye Yuqing reached out to close the door, then came over wearing slippers, tilted her head, and leaned in front of him.

"Baby Zifeng, are you tired? Take a rest first, and then go later."

As she spoke, she made Chu Zifeng a cup of coffee.

Chu Zifeng didn't refuse, and took off the scarf around his neck, then unzipped his coat, took off the black coat, and put it on the chair next to him.

Underneath he was wearing a white cashmere sweater, which made him as graceful as snow and as handsome as jade.

The more Ye Yuqing watched, the more satisfied she was. After handing over the coffee, she couldn't help but stretched out her salty pig hand, put it on Chu Zifeng's well-proportioned fingers, grabbed his left hand, and placed it in the palm of her hand to stroke it carefully.

Chu Zifeng turned his head.

Through the mist rising from the coffee, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes faded from the usual coldness, making them appear a little confused.

"what are you doing?"

"Looking at the bones."

Ye Yuqing was serious.

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