"Mr. Jing, the dog has already gone to apologize, and Miss Chen has also accepted his apology. Look at this matter..."

Jing Zeheng, who was shining with the light of justice, looked at the man in front of him and said lightly: "President Li still has to discipline his son more when he is busy with work."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely teach him a lesson!" Vice President Li nodded repeatedly, and his cold sweat slid down his forehead and did not dare to wipe it.

"Go and do your business." Jing Zeheng said nothing more to him, waved his hand, and then lowered his eyes to look at the documents.

"Okay!" Vice President Li immediately left quietly, closed the office door, and he couldn't help but cover his heart and breathe a sigh of relief.

After escaping, he was still a little confused.

He approached his secretary Cheng Ye's desk and asked in a low voice: "Secretary Cheng, ask, "Mr. Jing has... been in love recently?"

Cheng Ye looked at him and asked without answering, "Do you think it's arbitrary?"

Vice President Li's breathing stagnated, and then he realized that he had asked something he shouldn't ask.

He smiled dryly and pulled the corners of his mouth: "Speak casually, speak casually..."

Then he ran away in a panic.

Cheng Ye curled his lips, got up with the documents he wanted to sign, and entered Jing Zeheng's office.

"Mr. Jing, you need to sign these documents." Cheng Ye put the documents on his desk and said, "Miss Luo Ning just called and wanted to invite you to have lunch."

“Not available.”

"Okay." Cheng Ye responded, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I heard from Mr. Qi that Miss Luo Ning is going to attend the Golden Armor Awards ceremony this time. She is already starting to establish her own personal brand."

Jing Zeheng looked up at him: "I'm very idle?"

Cheng Ye was stunned and shook his head decisively: "No."

"Then don't focus on people who don't matter."

When Jing Zeheng signed the documents and closed the folder, he suddenly asked, "The Golden Weaver Award is one of the three major design awards in China, right?"

"Yes."

“Is there a nomination list?”

"have!"

Because of Luo Ning, Cheng Ye specially checked the nomination list for this award.

Jing Zeheng looked at the nomination list and his eyes fell on the column of "Best Designer" and never moved away for a long time.

Cheng Ye couldn't help but smile as he looked at his sight.

The boss really dislikes his integrity and says he doesn't care. Isn't it that Miss Luo Ning's award?

Jing Zeheng looked at it for a while before looking up and asked, "Is the award ceremony tomorrow night?"

"Yes!"

"Time is moved out."

"good!"

After Cheng Ye left, Jing Zeheng took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hello Mr. Zeng, can I attend tomorrow's award ceremony?"

The old man's hearty smile came from the other end of the phone: "Of course! It's great that you can come. I have to introduce my favorite student to you... Alas, you have a close relationship with her!"

"Okay, please make arrangements," Jing Zeheng glanced at the nomination list again, "I'm sorry, this evaluation is fair, right?"

"That's natural," Mr. Zeng's tone became a little serious, "Don't think I will help you tamper with the award."

"Of course not, just be fair."

What he wanted for her was just a fair competition environment.

-

"Yinyin, have you prepared your dress for tomorrow's awards ceremony?" Su Mu rushed into the store with two huge paper bags in his hand.

Chen Fanyin was eating a lunch box with Sangsang Ruan Ruan. When she heard Su Mu's voice, she immediately stuffed the ribs from the lunch box into her mouth and replied vaguely: "No, I don't plan to go."

"Where can you do it if you don't go? Nominations that others can't come, don't want?"

Su Mu sat next to Chen Fanyin with his eyes and looked at Chen Fanyin's lunch box. She settled for the second best and snatched a meatball from it.

Chen Fanyin glared at her, staring at her fiercely.

She has known Su Mu for ten years.

In the past ten years, as long as Su Mu is there, she has never eaten a complete box lunch.

Su Mu, as if she couldn't feel her eyes that were about to squirt, patted her shoulder and said, "Be good, you have to go, I'm just counting on your nomination to promote our store!"

"Please don't go." Chen Fanyin frowned and said, "I signed up for the work you submitted. You have to go by yourself."

She has never liked such competitions. Half a year ago, Su Mu submitted information without her hiding it.

Chen Fanyin didn't care either. After all, Su Mu handed over her graduation design. How could he compete with a carefully crafted design just to win an award?

As a result, this work was as good as Ms. Chen in her family, and she directly won her the nomination for the best designer.

"Of course I will go," Su Mu kicked the paper bag she put on the ground casually. "I have read the invitation letter, and the team is present. I can be your assistant!"

Chen Fanyin: "You can directly say that you are my daughter, and you won the award for your mother, and the gimmicks are even more complete."

Su Mu: “…?”

What is this?

I treat her as my best friend, but she wants to be my mother?

Su Mu took several deep breaths, barely calmed down, and said to Chen Fanyin: "As an investor, I have the responsibility and obligation to remind you - my dear main designer, our store has been losing 183 days!"

"If you don't cooperate with me to promote it well, I will hang myself in front of the store wearing red clothes, turning into a ghost to pester you to death!"

She made claws with her hands, and she stuck out her tongue at Chen Fanyin to learn how to hang the ghost.

Su Mu felt that with her friendship with Chen Fanyin for so many years, Chen Fanyin would definitely not be willing to die.

Then she heard Chen Fanyin ask, "Have you selected the cemetery? Has the will been made? Who are you going to leave this shop?"

“…”

"Yinyin, my dearest best friend, my dad is already arresting me for a blind date. If I don't prove that I am actually a strong woman, I will take care of my husband and children all my life, do you know?"

"Why are you willing to let me go on this road? You will help me, right? There is the best opportunity right now. Think about it - a designer who just graduated and won the Golden Weaver Award nomination, and opened a small but exquisite wedding shop in the market."

"For this subject, a third-rate director will shoot it, at least an inspirational film!"

Just as Chen Fanyin knew that Su Mu's first target was pork ribs, Su Mu also knew where Chen Fanyin's weakness lies.

Sure enough, after hearing her threatening her with her marriage, Chen Fanyin finally nodded.

But she still said: "I don't think I will win an award. It's just a graduation project. No matter how successful it is, it will be limited. Don't hold too much hope."

"If you can win the award, I won't let you go to the award ceremony!"

Su Mu shook his depressedness, wiped away the tears that were squeezed out from the corners of his eyes, and said to her, "I'm just for the nomination. You are only twenty-two. If you have a Golden Weaver Award nomination, you are already very talented!"

Chen Fanyin doesn’t care about the title or awards.

She just hopes that Su Mu can stay away from her lunch box.

But Su Mu didn't want to.

She directly pushed away Chen Fanyin's lunch box and pulled her up: "Come on, come on, try the dress I just bought for you!"

Chen Fanyin clenched his back teeth.
Chapter completed!