Time is a master at playing hide-and-seek. It is always when you have given up looking for it that it will triumphantly jump out and tell you where it is with a grimace.

In a month's time, it came to an end before I knew it.

Inevitably, Meng Chilang was very busy in the last few days. His mind was on designing clothes for Zhao Lingyu. Even if Zhao Lingyu wanted to scold him now, he didn't know where to start.

Originally, because he didn't want his father to notice something strange about things, Meng Chilang always went to and from work dutifully, but now he can't take care of these things, so he just made up excuses and stayed in the studio for several days without moving.

In addition, Ying Jie is also on vacation.

Of course, the young master is accompanied by others and doesn't even leave the room. What can he do if he is reduced to find a sense of presence only when ordering food and is responsible for ordering fresh vegetables at the vegetable base?

However, you can't hide it for a few days.

From the beginning of the preliminary competition, the competition was made public through a combination of fully transparent online media and magazines. Although it was not as influential as the live broadcast on Haicheng Satellite TV in the finals, once it was made public, it was not easy for Meng to play tricks in it.At that time, every contestant needs to go on stage to give an explanation of his work, which is not something that can be concealed with a name and a fake identity.

The topic of the preliminary competition is the four seasons, and each contestant only submits one set of works, and they are finished products, not just the design drafts submitted during the competition.After all, no matter how beautiful and gorgeous a set of clothes is drawn on paper, if it cannot be tailored, it is just a piece of waste paper.

The work is made into a finished product according to a uniform standard size, and after it is handed over to Meng, there will be a professional model arranged by Meng to display it. It does not require the contestants to worry about the model, and in a sense, it is also for the sake of fairness.

Although the time was short, fortunately, when Meng Chilang was designing clothes for Zhao Lingyu during this period, he already had a clear idea of ​​the design he wanted to participate in, otherwise he would be quite irritable even if he didn't get into a mess.

When the deadline for submission of works was approaching, Meng Chilang submitted his works.

In the name of going to work, Meng Chilang, who came to check if the courier company was delayed just in case, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When the people in the office saw him, they all put down their work and warmed up to him. There were even people from other departments who heard the news and rushed over to check whether he had recovered.

His boss, who was very dedicated to him, agreed very straightforwardly when he asked for leave. Meng Chilang didn't expect that he would ask for the maximum paid sick leave for himself. Facing these enthusiastic colleagues who usually can't say a few words Meng Chilang didn't show a trace of boredom on his face, and replied to their concerns one by one with a smile.

His smile is elegant, well-mannered and distant.

People who have stayed abroad for several years will always be looked up to when they return to China, even in a company like Mengshi.It’s not because you have a certain style when you go abroad, but when you have received a different cultural education and lived in a different environment, no matter in terms of dressing taste or style of speaking and doing things, Chinese people always draw out A dividing line comes.

And this sense of distance is also the root of people's admiration.

Meng Chilang's advantage is not limited to this point. To put it bluntly, nine out of ten of these people are all aimed at his status as the little prince of the Meng family to show courtesy or to be familiar with him.

Director Liu came back to see him after the meeting, and was surprised: "Are you back today? Are things done? We don't have anything urgent here. If it's inconvenient, I will go to your business first."

Director Liu, as the elder of the Meng family, did not accommodate Meng Chilang just to flatter him. He regarded Meng Chilang as a junior. Now that Lao Meng put his son under him to study, he thought he had nothing to entrust to him. Yes, there is nothing wrong with letting young people do what they want.

Besides, he could see that Meng Chilang didn't like to stay on the desk a few feet away at all, so it's not interesting to be so restrained, as long as he doesn't offend both sides, other things are between their father and son , he can't control it either.

Seeing Meng Chilang nodding, he waved his hand to accept Meng Chilang's thanks, and said, "Since I'm back, I'll go talk to your father. I asked about you in the meeting just now."

Meng Chilang quickly responded.

Seeing him, Meng Hui's secretary, Lao Zhang, got up quickly and said, "It's inside, you can go by yourself." He also ordered the assistant who had ground the coffee beans for Meng Hui to bring the things directly to Meng Chilang.

Meng Chilang knocked on the door, and when he heard his father's voice, he opened the door and went in.

Meng Hui had a list of entries and a list of works in his hand. He was looking at it attentively and didn't pay attention to who came in. He didn't look up until Meng Chilang called out: "Dad."

"I'm back." As soon as Meng Hui saw his son, Meng Hui's face turned pale, "Tell me what you have been doing these days. You have only been in the company for a few days. You should count your salary, salary, vacation, and vacation by yourself." How many times has it been that Lao Liu and the personnel department have covered it up for you and pretended that I didn't know about it?"

Meng Chilang smiled awkwardly, he hurriedly replaced the hand-ground coffee, poured a cup of fragrant coffee for his father, added milk and sugar cubes graciously, and smiled in front of his father.

"I just want to change my mood, Dad." He flattered.

Meng Hui snorted, accepting his excuse.

After taking a sip of coffee, Meng Hui said, "I know you don't like the job you're doing now, but, Meng Meng, you have to know that people in this world can't do whatever they want. You are more than others. Even if you ruin the company in the future, before that, nearly a thousand employees of Mengshi are all your responsibility."

Hearing his old words repeated, Meng Chilang made a bitter face.

Seeing his reluctance, Meng Hui didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, so he just waved his hands out of sight and out of mind.Before he went out, Meng's father said: "The game the day after tomorrow, you should also come and see it."

"...No, Dad."

What Meng's father meant was to let Meng Chilang be the judge of Meng's side, which was another way to satisfy his son's love for fashion design.Seeing his refusal, Meng Hui glanced at him in surprise, but didn't ask any other questions. He nodded to show that he understood, and let his son leave.

Meng Chilang felt a little uncomfortable. His father knew how he felt, so why couldn't he be considerate of his father, but...

Meng Chilang rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little irritable.

When he saw Chi Jidong in the parking lot when he got off work, Meng Chilang's mood could be said to be at the bottom of the valley.

"Xiao Lang, have a meal with me when you have time. It's not a solution for you to misunderstand me so much. We have to talk about it. It's not a problem to keep it between us brothers." Meng Chilang looked at me mockingly. He, Chi Jidong's smiling face remained motionless, "Okay, I said something wrong, it's my cousin's treat to apologize to you, do you think it's done?"

Meng Chilang was about to refuse when Zhao Lingyu called.

He will be there soon, and I am confirming the off-duty time with him at this time.Meng Chilang said: "You just wait outside, I'll come here now."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chilang shrugged apologetically, "I'm sorry, big cousin, it's not that I don't want to, but I have an appointment before."

"Who? Can't you tell him that your cousin has no priority here?" After a pause, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's Zhao Lingyu?"

He changed his face back and forth very quickly, Meng Chilang sneered, turned his head and left without even answering him.

This time Chi Jidong did not persevere, watching him leave, wondering what he was thinking.

Meng Chilang still had a cold face when he got into the car, Zhao Lingyu leaned over to fasten his seat belt, asked him no answer and had to give up.

Even though Meng Chilang was in a bad mood, he didn't want to vent his anger on others.He never brought up those unbearable things involving his family to outsiders, and he didn't need to pretend to be okay in front of Zhao Lingyu. After feeling upset for a while, he lowered the window and let the wind blow for a while, and finally he felt better.

Just as he turned his head to talk to Zhao Lingyu about his father's troubles today, he saw Chi Jidong's car that had been trailing behind him since no one knew when in the rearview mirror!

Meng Chilang is more sensitive to cars than people's appearance, and he will never mistake Chi Jidong's tacky luxury car that he wished to be plated with gold inside and out.

"shit!"

He couldn't hold back his curse!

Zhao Lingyu immediately looked back at him, pulled down the rearview mirror inside the car, opened his mouth and said: What's wrong?

Meng Chilang glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the back of the car, and said angrily: "A disgusting fly! When did he catch up, didn't you see it?"

Who.

After Zhao Lingyu said that, seeing that he was still turning his head to look behind him and staring at the road ahead, he stretched out a hand to pat Meng Chilang, pulled his gaze back, and asked again.

"Chi Jidong!" He said a name angrily, then paused before saying, "You probably don't know who it is. Let's put it this way, he is my cousin. You know, my grandfather's family is from over there." .”

He clearly separated his family from the Chi family in what he said, which shows how much he dislikes the Chi family.

As early as when Zhao Lingyu heard Chi Jidong's name, an astonishing coldness instantly appeared in his eyes. He controlled it so that Meng Chilang wouldn't notice it. He pursed his lips and asked, "Is he asking you for trouble?"

His speech speed became uncontrollably faster, Meng Chilang didn't see the truth, but he knew what he was going to ask, and replied: "If you say you want to find me for dinner, how can you be so kind?" He sighed, He showed a smile to Zhao Lingyu: "I can't tell, you are also a big trouble. The Chi family is trying their best to curry favor with you from me now."

Zhao Lingyu calmed down a little in his laughter, and said: Don't be angry, I will deal with it.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Zhao Lingyu bent his lips, reached out and stroked his head soothingly.

The car changed direction at the next U-shaped area, and sure enough, Chi Jidong's car quickly caught up.

Seeing that Zhao Lingyu had taken measures, Meng Chilang was relieved.In any case, since Zhao Lingyu wanted to solve this trouble for him, he would not let him be bothered by flies, so he simply loosened the seat belt, and then lowered the car seat to make himself lie down more comfortably.

"I think it's not that easy for my dad to forgive me this time..." He talked about another worry in his heart. After talking to this person about his troubles about inheriting the family business from the very beginning, he was very concerned about his worries. Chi Lang is used to talking to him.

When the topic passed over tonight's dinner and asked which series of clothes to design for Zhao Lingyu next time, Meng Chilang's mood had already shifted from irrelevant people or things, from blue to red.

When the car slowed down, he realized that Zhao Lingyu had taken him to the downstairs of Zhao's building.

Before he understood Zhao Lingyu's intentions, he stretched out his hand, made a gesture and said something to the security guard in the duty room, who nodded sullenly.The automatic railing was raised, Zhao Lingyu drove in, turned 180 degrees, drove out from another railing, and sped out.

The car was passing by Chi Jidong's car, and Meng Chilang was depressed, but when he looked back, he saw Chi Jidong's car jerk and stopped moving.

Before the car drove away, Meng Chilang only came to see a few cars surrounding Chi Jidong's car, the scene was quite spectacular!

When he was out of sight, Meng Chilang turned his head and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhao Lingyu: Catch flies.

Meng Chilang still looked at him.

Zhao Lingyu knew that he didn't understand, so he drew a stroke on the steering wheel with his finger, and raised his hand to make a waving motion.

Meng Chilang understood.

--"Hahaha!"

He hugged his belly and almost laughed gloatingly and fell down on the seat.

What is a happy heart?

This is called.

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