After the scumbag cheated on me, I turned around and married the heir to a wealthy family.

As the voice fell, the competition officially kicked off.

The staff distributed tablets and Bluetooth headsets. In the semi-topic competition, there would be a video shot by the client and some information about the client.

Zhu Jin put on the connected Bluetooth headset, and a little girl's sweet smiling face appeared on the tablet screen.

Zhu Jin clicked play.

"Hello brothers and sisters, my name is Cobalt Landuo."

"I'm sorry I need a small favor from my brothers and sisters."

The little girl spoke very briefly, her voice was also very short, and she even had to stop to catch her breath frequently. Coupled with her pale lips, Zhu Jin could roughly guess what was going on.

"I'm sick, very seriously ill," said Koulanduo. "Mommy and Daddy spent a lot of money on my treatment, but I feel my health is getting worse."

Zhu Jin frowned slightly.

Even through the phone, she felt heartbroken.

No one would want to see a child under six years old being tortured by illness and eventually passing away.

"I know we don't have much money at home, and I don't want to be a burden to Daddy and Mommy. It would be better for everyone if I left early, but I know Mommy and Daddy would be reluctant to let me go."

"I have always felt that I am very, very unlucky. However, I am lucky to have been selected this time."

Cobalt Blue Duo was panting, her face becoming paler and paler. She covered her chest with her hands. "The uncle and aunt who filmed the video said that many very powerful brothers and sisters will see Xiao Duo's video, and they will definitely be able to help Xiao Duo fulfill her wish."

"Xiaoduo hopes to make a necklace for Daddy and Mommy, a necklace that can represent Xiaoduo."

"Xiaoduo hopes to be a puppy or a kitten in the next life, and stay with daddy and mommy forever."

Zhu Jin picked up a pen and wrote down the child’s wishes on the draft paper: necklace, cat and dog, companionship.

There were many contestants around who started taking notes on the draft with their pens, and many others were still watching the video.

Zhu Jin turned around and looked at the video. At the end of the video was Cobalt Lando's request and thanks.

Faint sobbing could be heard in the conference hall.

The topics for the semi-finals are all selected by the official Hibiscus Award through a lottery on the Internet three months in advance, and finally selected again from the completed videos as the topics for this competition.

Of course, other videos that are not selected will also receive one-on-one service and design from well-known jewelry designers after the competition.

Zhu Jin looked through the competition records of previous years. The topics of the semi-finals were varied and included everything, and there was no shortage of touching videos.

This video made her feel more sad and pity.

Such a young child has to leave his parents so early and has been tortured by illness.

Zhu Jin moved his fingers and wrote the word "donation" on the draft paper.

Her fingertips tapped around the two words and finally paused.

Zhu Jin gathered his thoughts together and focused on the other content sorted out on the tablet.

In the folder was a handwritten thank-you letter from the little girl. Her handwriting was neat and clear. Although there were two or three wrong words occasionally, that was normal.

The others are some daily life photos of the little girl.

In the photo, she is not sick yet, has a rosy complexion, and is pampered by her parents.

Zhu Jin's fingertips slid across the screen, looking at the photos over and over again.

pet……

What kind of pet?

Do you want to design a cat or a dog?

In Cobalt Lando's photos, it is not clear whether she prefers kittens or puppies.

If I only designed cats and dogs, there would be no way to stand out from so many people's designs.

Zhu Jin was thinking about what he was going to design while turning the paintbrush in his hand.

What kind of elements should be added to the design of cats and dogs so that children will like them?

Zhu Jin frowned slightly.

It has to be said that the content revealed in the video and photos is pitifully little.

Get ill……

Draw a kitten or puppy with a bandage?

Wouldn’t this really hurt the parents even more?

Cobalt Blue...

While watching, Zhu Jin re-opened the previous video and looked through the previous photos again, trying to find some elements that he could add to his design.

Many people around have already started to scribble on papers.

When Huo Anan was about to draw the final picture, he took a look at the time and found that five hours had passed.

If she works faster, she will most likely be able to complete a high-precision design draft before the time runs out.

Huo Anan subconsciously looked back.

Zhu Jin happened to be sitting behind her, and Huo Anan could see him just by turning her head.

When Huo Anan found that Zhu Jin had not started painting yet, the corners of his mouth curled up.

She got first place last time because she was lucky.

She wanted to see if Zhu Jin could have such good luck this time!

……

Huo Jingcheng didn't keep the car parked outside waiting.

This time he went abroad not only to accompany Zhu Jin, but also to seek business opportunities.

A black luxury car drove into the luxurious manor.

Huo Jingcheng was pushed into the living room of the manor by Assistant Chen.

A middle-aged foreign man was already sitting on the pearwood sofa in the living room.

The man had slightly curly short golden hair and was skillfully using the Chinese tea set in front of him to make tea.

"Long time no see, Mr. Huo." The man even spoke fluent Chinese, without any accent at all. "I didn't expect you to be as well-informed as ever. I just returned home not long ago and you're here."

"It's just a coincidence, Smith, you don't have to be so sensitive." Huo Jingcheng said.

Smith raised his eyebrows. "Okay. Don't you Chinese have a saying that everyone who comes is a guest? Now that you are here, I can't chase you away. Sit down."

Assistant Chen pushed Huo Jingcheng to the opposite side of Smith.

"Are your legs really useless?" Smith glanced at him, then bent over and picked up a cigar from the table and held it between his fingertips. He tapped the table lightly, "Are you going to keep pretending in front of me? You don't think I'm a fool, do you? People like you would never do anything without a backup plan and be ambushed to this extent."

"If you're here to talk business with me, you know what to do," Smith said. "I don't do business with cripples."

Assistant Chen frowned.

Song Wenhu's face didn't look good either.

Huo Jingcheng raised his hand to stop the two people's behavior, "I believe that you will definitely be interested in the business I have on hand."

Smith waved his hand. "If you really become disabled, I don't think we need to continue talking."

"You can't beat those little minions of yours with their little tricks. You are a loser, and I don't work with losers."