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Chapter 9: Successful Bidding

But the exquisite and proud woman sitting in the middle, who was obviously the same as Zhang Yueyan, frowned slightly under such circumstances.

Of course, Ada doesn't take Zhang Yueyan's so-called sisterly relationship seriously, but Zhang Yueyan's tyrant is the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, the future young lady of the Yue family group, and a design genius in the space design industry. She made Sheng Jin Studio, which she had taken care of, not lose in this election.

If there were no Ling Wei, Zhang Yueyan's design would be quite outstanding. The problem lies in the new Zhao Qingluo.

Her design and display are too dazzling, and any attempt to cover her up would seem extremely irritating.

But... in the domestic design industry, who can touch Miss Zhou's hand against the sky? Ling Wei, who was paired with three girls, was not even qualified to be taken by Miss Zhou, let alone affecting Miss Zhou's choice?

Ada smiled slightly, and the tip of the pen fell on Jinsheng International.

"If Jin Hua could make mistakes in such an obvious decision, what would the entire external relations department do?" Just as the woman was about to put her partner in Jin Sheng, a low voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Yue Tingcheng had already stood up, and his friend asked him to refer to the unified design plan of the flagship store. Judging from the results, it was clear which company he should cooperate with. He didn't need to waste time in Jin Hua anymore.

"Hey, do you only have official duties in your eyes? Will you take a dog when you go back to the office for one minute less?" Zhang Lingfan, who has always been regarded as noble, cold and extraordinary by Jin Hua, is now jumping behind Yue Tingcheng, scratching his head to stop him from leaving: "The election is not over yet, don't just go out like this! If it causes a commotion from Jin Hua's female employees, it will affect their office efficiency!"

At this moment, the host walked onto the stage with his high heels: "I believe everyone is very looking forward to the results of this bid. Now I announce that the successful bid is Lingwei Studio."

Zhao Qingluo stood up from her seat, and she nodded and smiled at everyone. With many surprised or jealous eyes, her perfect and gentle look seemed as if she was the pearl in her eye that had been paying attention to since childhood.

Zhang Yueyan looked at that kind of person who should have been trampled on her feet, but now she actually snatched the item that should have been pulled in her palm. Zhang Yueyan's palm gradually tightened, and her nails stabbed into the flesh without realizing it.

Zhao Qingluo elegantly took Jin Hua's letter of intent to cooperate, and naturally tied her hanging hair behind her ears when she shook hands.

However, a simple action made Yue Tingcheng, who was about to leave without hesitation, suddenly stopped: there was a red mark under the woman's small and fair ears. It was obvious that she had dealt with such traces, but this part was still clearly exposed to a clear outline under the cover of whitewashing.

This trace? Yue Tingcheng stopped. He remembered that when the woman gave him the most eccentric feeling, his eyes were filled with the fair and pink skin of the woman. At its peak, he was like a cruel beast biting the trembling fragility in front of him. It should be the position of the woman's red mark.

Yue Tingcheng's long eyes darkened, and the tall figure who had already walked towards the gate suddenly changed direction.
Chapter completed!
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