Wrong flirtation!Billionaire CEO dotes on his wife to the bone

The host stood on the stage, holding a microphone, and said with a smile: "The following is the voting session. Each of the fifty judges present has 5 votes."

"You can give these 5 votes to the same work, or you can vote to different works."

"Judges please, starting from Teacher Yan on the far left, press your votes one by one."

I have to say that the organizers are quite good at raising expectations!

Originally, the judges could have selected the voting numbers and submitted them through the voting machine at once.

If submitted in order, the suspense of the final ranking may lie in the hands of the reviewers who submitted later.

Everyone's eyes are looking at the cumulative voting screen.

A total of 85 designers participated. After each judge submits a vote, the ranking will be refreshed in time.

At this moment, Su Qinghe began to become nervous, her palms were slightly sweaty, and she unconsciously grabbed the corners of her clothes.

She stared at her name, up... and up...

At the last minute, Su Qinghe had the same score as another person and tied for first place.

At this time, there is only one judge left who has not submitted a vote.

The key to the number of votes lies in the hands of this judge!

Su Qinghe glanced at the jury from a distance. It was relatively far away. She could only judge from the hair color that the judge was a blond man.

The foreign judges took their time and submitted their votes.

Su Qinghe exceeded No. 2 by 5 votes!

In other words, this judge directly gave all 5 votes to Su Qinghe.

When the host announced the results of the competition, Su Qinghe still felt unreal.

She originally thought that being in the top three would be great, but now she even got No.1!

"Please invite the top three designers to come on stage to receive the trophy."

"Qinghe, don't be stunned. Go up and get the trophy." Li Jiajia touched Su Qinghe's arm and reminded her.

"okay......"

Su Qinghe took a deep breath, trying to calm down quickly.

But when she stood up, she almost tripped over the stool leg.

Fortunately, Li Jiajia beside him stretched out his hand to help Su Qinghe from falling.

After Su Qinghe thanked her, she walked onto the stage.

Today she is wearing a goose yellow printed long skirt and a beige suit jacket. Her long hair is casually spread behind her, giving people a gentle and peaceful feeling.

The guests responsible for awarding the awards were all leaders of the organizer.

"Miss Su, congratulations on winning No. 1 in this design competition."

Su Qinghe took the crystal trophy, smiled and nodded: "Thank you."

She walked back to the auditorium with the trophy, and her colleagues sitting next to her all spoke to congratulate her for winning the No. 1 trophy.

This time Su Qinghe won No. 1 in the fashion designer competition. This was not just her honor.

As everyone knows, Su Qinghe is the designer of the women's clothing brand 'Yue Mian'.

This brand has been heatedly discussed online.

It can be expected that the stock price of Shengshi Group will also rise sharply in the next few days.

The game was over, the live broadcast room was closed, and the audience began to disperse.

Su Qinghe said goodbye to her colleagues and said that a friend was coming to pick her up.

After walking out of the venue, Su Qinghe walked towards the underground parking lot of the building next to her.

Many colleagues were present tonight, and Lu Yanci insisted on coming to pick her up.

Su Qinghe had no choice but to let him park the car in another parking lot.

When she was about to reach the entrance of the parking lot, there were sudden footsteps behind her.

A panting male voice shouted in broken Chinese: "Su... Su..."

This voice sounded familiar to Su Qinghe. She stopped and turned to look at the person.

"Hi~ivar." Su Qinghe greeted him in standard Italian.

No wonder the voice sounded familiar to her. The blond man standing in front of her was her former boss in Italy.

"Su, I thought I saw it wrong just now." Ivar smiled happily, "It is indeed you."

"Well, I'm glad to meet you here." Su Qinghe continued to ask in Italian: "Did you just vote for me 5 times?"

"Yes. Your design is really great!"

Su Qinghe smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Long time no see, how are you lately?" Ivar's lips curled up slightly, and his blue eyes looked at her, "Su, would you like to go have a drink together?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. My friend is still waiting for me." Su Qinghe asked: "When will you return to Italy? Can we meet again in the next two days?"

"I plan to stay here for three days and just walk around."

Su Qinghe shook his phone and said, "Then let's contact each other via WhatsApp?"

"Ok, no problem."

After saying goodbye to Ivar, Su Qinghe walked into the underground parking lot.

The lights in the garage were a little dim, but the Maybach that Lu Yan was driving was very conspicuous, and Su Qinghe quickly found his car.

Lu Yanci is indeed a workaholic. During the fragmented time when waiting for others, he still has to work on his computer.

After Su Qinghe got into the passenger seat, she explained: "I'm sorry, I just met my former employer and chatted for a few words. It only took me a while."

Lu Yanci clicked to save the file, then closed the laptop, lightly opened her thin lips, and asked: "Previous employer?"

"Well, I interned in Italy for a year. He was the former boss."

"Oh." Lu Yanci nodded, put the computer away, started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

At first, Lu Yanci thought his former employer was nothing, but then he heard Su Qinghe say that he even asked her out for a drink.

Lu Yanci asked calmly: "Is your former partner good-looking?"

Su Qinghe nodded repeatedly, "Well, a standard European and American handsome guy, with deep features and a pair of beautiful blue eyes."

Lu Yanci pursed his lips and said no more. Sour bubbles kept rising in his heart...

After returning home, Su Qinghe saw a bouquet of champagne roses on the coffee table in the living room.

"Hey, is this for me?" She held the bouquet in her arms, and a happy smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

"Yes, specially prepared for you." Lu Yanci said with a smile on his lips, "He He, congratulations on successfully winning the award."

"Thank you~"

Su Qinghe lowered her head and smelled the fragrance of the roses, and asked curiously: "How did you guess that I could win the prize?"

Lu Yanci chuckled lightly and said, "If you win the award, consider it a celebration. If you don't win the award, consider it a consolation."

In short, there is nothing wrong with sending flowers.

Su Qinghe couldn't help but complain: "Lu Yanci, you are so cunning..."