The scumbag Bai Lianhua was abused, and Li Shao specifically asked to marry her

Downstairs living room.

Mr. Meng and Mr. Yan were playing chess. Hearing the sound on the stairs, Mr. Meng looked up at the person coming and smiled with kindness in his eyes.

Old Master Yan was delighted as he looked at the increasingly graceful young girl.

Meng Qingyan was wearing a light dress today, the skirt swaying with her body, matched with simple and exquisite accessories, her hair was slightly curled and spread on her shoulders, and there was always a faint smile on her face, like a spring breeze, making people involuntarily feel doted on her.

Seeing the two old men playing chess leisurely, the little girl greeted them affectionately. After exchanging greetings for a while, she took the initiative to tell them that she was going to look for Gu Xinyue, and that she would go shopping and date with her sister in the evening, so she would not be back for dinner.

When Mr. Yan heard that the girl was going to look for his granddaughter, he was extremely happy and wanted him to bring his disappointing grandson Yan Jingxu along. However, the girl refused by saying that they wanted to talk about little secrets between sisters.

Helplessly, Mr. Yan could only smile indulgently and not force it.

This little grandson of his is a sophomore in the imperial capital. He is only one year older than the little girl. He is handsome and excellent in all aspects. However, except when facing Meng Qingyan, he is cold and distant to everyone and keeps strangers away.

He thought that after a year away from home for college, things would change after he came back, but reality slapped him in the face. Everything did not go as he wished. Yan Jingxu was still as cold and indifferent.

After leaving the Meng family villa, the little girl went straight to her sister's workplace. She was so happy that she finally didn't have to stay at home doing nothing.

I'm used to the busy life abroad, so I'm still a little uncomfortable with the sudden comfort. However, I have arranged for someone to take care of all my affairs, and they are all elites in the industry, so even if they want to trouble me, I won't have the chance.

It was already dark when we arrived at Yan Xinyue's "Jia Lan" design studio.

The employees in the studio all know the boss's beloved sister by heart. Before, someone was foolish enough to talk back to the little girl and was directly fired by Yan Xinyue as a warning. Since then, no one dared to make the little girl unhappy.

After entering the studio, Meng Qingyan keenly discovered that the atmosphere was wrong.

Some were worried, while others were anxiously lingering at the door of Yan Xinyue's office. Meng Qingyan asked at the right time, "What happened?"

Seeing the person coming, everyone turned their heads to look at Yan Xinyue who was anxious in the office.

A girl who was slightly familiar with Meng Qingyan was even more anxious. She walked carefully to the little girl and timidly told her the cause of the incident.

"Sister Xinyue, I came to the preliminary round of the design competition I participated in. But when the preliminary design drawings were announced, there was a design that Sister Xinyue prepared for the semi-finals, but now it appears in the preliminary draft of the opponent's contestant. There are only three days left for the semi-finals. We are so worried about Sister Xinyue."

After hearing the girl's explanation, Meng Qingyan understood.

At the beginning, it was me who encouraged Sister Xinyue to participate in this design competition.

The little girl has always felt that it is a waste of talent for a girl to only run this independent studio with her ability.

Her talent should be appreciated by more people, so they kept fanning the flames beside her and did everything they could to persuade her. Finally, under the little girl's constant coquetry, she agreed to participate in the competition.

In order not to disappoint the little girl, he put a lot of effort and hard work into the entry;

But now it seems that the talent has not yet been revealed but has been envied by the bad guys. Stealing design drafts, a taboo in the design circle, has actually appeared in an international competition. Moreover, this competition is...

Pushing open the tightly closed glass door, I saw many unfinished design drafts scattered in a mess on the desk.

Yan Xinyue looked up and saw Meng Qingyan who had just come in. Then she remembered her date with Meng Qingyan. She tightened her right hand that was holding the pen, feeling a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she still spoke embarrassedly.

"Xiaoye darling, something unexpected happened to me, and we may not be able to go on our date."

Meng Qingyan casually picked up the design draft on the table and glanced at Yan Xinyue who was pretending to be calm in front of her.

"Sister Xinyue, tell me! What happened?"

Seeing the current situation, Yan Xinyue realized that she could no longer hide it. The little girl's attitude clearly showed that she already knew about this matter, so she could only helplessly explain what happened;

"I have no idea where the leak happened. Almost everyone in the studio knows where I usually keep my design drafts. I didn't keep them specially, but who would have thought that the design drawings would be leaked like this."

"The original manuscript is missing too?"

Hearing the little girl's question, Yan Xinyue still felt a little sad, but she could only tell the truth.

"Well, the manuscript, the draft and the final draft are all gone."

Meng Qingyan nodded in thought after hearing this, and the discouraged voice of Yan Xinyue was heard beside her.

"Xiaoye baby, I promised you that I would win a prize, but I guess I can't do it. My mind is in a mess and I can't draw anything."

After saying that, he tore up the design drawing he had just started, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Meng Qingyan looked around and saw the cameras on both sides of the door and asked, "Have you checked the surveillance?"

"I checked and found that the surveillance line was damaged. There is no surveillance for the past two months."

Yan Xinyi looked at her helplessly.

"Two months! Big sister, can you be any more careless? You didn't even know the surveillance was damaged after such a long time!"

Hearing Meng Qingyan's question, Yan Xinyi explained with annoyance: "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. Who would check the surveillance camera all the time?"

"You have no idea who stole the blueprints?"

Yan Xinyue shook her head awkwardly.

"What about the designer who used your drawing? Do you know who it is?"

After hearing this, Yan Xinyue took out her mobile phone, opened someone’s Weibo and showed it to Meng Qingyan.

"Look, this is the person. His name is, yes, Xia Muxin. It is said that his master is the apprentice of the designer Lan Ke. Lan Ke is a friend of Master Zi Yan! How could he have an apprentice of this character!"

Hearing Lan Ke's name, Meng Qingyan frowned slightly:

"Do you know her master's name?"

"I don't know, but I know she seems to be the chief designer at the Yasha Studio in the imperial capital."

Meng Qingyan picked up the computer on the table to look up information about Yasha Studio. She saw that the person in charge was Lin Zijia's man. She then took out her mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to a person in the address book with the note LK, then stood up and walked towards the sofa.

Meng Qingyan, curled up on the sofa, glanced at Yan Xinyue, who was confused. Her expression was a little hard to understand. Seeing that the woman was staring at him, he sighed helplessly.

The words were full of comfort, and there was no need to complain or blame too much.

"Please think about it for a while. I'll take a look at the new student notice of Imperial Capital University."

Yan Xinyue nodded and continued to pick up the paintbrush.

The person with the note LK in the phone replied one? Come over, Meng Qingyan raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Xinyue who was thinking hard at the desk. Seeing that she didn't pay too much attention to herself, she continued to lower her head and reply.

Qing: [Do you know this person? ]

LK: [I don’t know]

LK: [Did it offend you? ]

LK: [But when will you come to the capital? The competition has already reached the semi-finals! ]

Qing: [Yes, it’s almost there.]

Qing: [There is someone named Xia Muxin who stole my sister’s design drawings and entered the competition. She is from this studio.]

LK: [KKKKK This person is really good at stealing! What are you going to do? Should we just remove her from the list?]

Meng Qingyan thought for a moment before replying.

Qing: [No, keep it for fun! By the way, I heard that Xia Muxin’s master is your apprentice! ]

LK: [Damn, how is that possible? You must be extorting money! When did I accept you as my apprentice? How come I didn’t know? ]

LK: [Trembling/ Is our great god going to personally come out to slap his face? Will you be a judge in the semi-finals? ]

Qing: [We’ll talk about it when the time comes.]

Qing: [However, the rules for the semi-finals will be changed to create a topic! ]

LK: [You are so ruthless! You are playing such a big game in the semi-finals! ]

LK: [I have thought of the topic]

Qing: [I’ll send it to you when I’ve thought about it. Please send a notice saying that the topic will be announced next week.]

LK: [Yes, sir!]

After explaining the matter, Meng Qingyan saw Yan Xinyue lying on the table drawing circles. She held her forehead with her hand and sighed helplessly. She walked over and said slowly, "Okay, relax. Since she dared to plagiarize, she should be able to accept the consequences of plagiarism."

Yan Xinyi looked up at Meng Qingyan, who acted as if nothing had happened and remained calm as usual, and let out a breath.

"Hopefully."

In the end, Yan Xinyue was dragged out of the studio by Meng Qingyan to go shopping and eat to distract her attention.