After An Ling left, the semi-final judge praised his opponent in front of her, and also gave encouragement that seemed to be entrusted with an important task. In Luo Yan's ears, she seemed to hear the final competition.
The verdict was somewhat cruel.
"You don't even look at your own results. You lost to me in three competitions. What qualifications do you have to compete with me? The admission notice from the Royal Academy depends on the results of past students!"
Qin Aili brushed her long, voluptuous and sexy hair, glanced at Luo Yan beside her, and smiled sarcastically.
Luo Yan refused to admit defeat and glared at her fiercely.
"Qin Aili, who said I would lose? I will definitely not let you steal my design draft this time! Just compete with me based on your true ability!"
"You..." Qin Aili was choked to death by her words, and finally had to watch Luo Yan leave her sight with her head held high.
In the evening, the dinner arranged by Rongyuan Technology Group was held at the most luxurious five-star hotel in G city. It was only when Luo Yan stepped into the banquet hall that she realized her embarrassment.
Her opponents, no matter who they were, were all wearing suits and evening gowns, standing elegantly in the banquet hall, smiling and talking to others, while she, dressed in casual clothes, seemed a little out of place for such an occasion.
"I heard that the first place in this competition has been decided!"
"Really? It's been unofficially decided, so what's the point? The last competition in Singapore was also unofficially decided, which made me prepare for it in vain!"
"Don't you know? This competition will be broadcast live on Star TV, and the president of Star TV is Qin Aili's cousin. You said, if he doesn't favor his cousin, how can he still vote for us in the voting!
"
"It's that Qin Aili again!"
"It must be her. My friend's brother works in a TV station and helped me find out. The promotional video for Qin Aili's award has been filmed!"
"Really, there's no chance..."
If An Ling's encouragement to Qin Aili could not break Luo Yan's self-confidence before, now listening to the whispers behind her, Luo Yan's persistence is almost broken at this moment.
A waiter came over and asked her in a pleasant voice, "Miss, would you like a glass of champagne?"
Luo Yan stretched out her hand, without even looking, picked up the champagne in the exquisite tray and poured it down her throat.
Stumbling, she rushed out of the banquet hall. She couldn't understand why God was so fair. Some people could steal other people's efforts and achieve great success, but she, like a humble ant, struggled to persevere.
, If you don’t give up, you won’t be defeated, but you still won’t receive the slightest favor from God.
why why?
"Miss Luo!" A polite female voice came from behind.
In the corner of the garden, Luo Yan hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes. When she turned around, she saw a smiling face. She didn't recognize the person coming.
"Miss Luo, I am Secretary An's special assistant. Secretary An wants to see you, please come with me!"
"An...Secretary An? Is this Miss An Ling?" Luo Yan followed and asked nervously.
"Yes!"
When she heard that it was really her, Luo Yan felt inexplicably anxious. Did An Ling want to see her because he really had an appointed candidate? Did he want to tell her this cruel result?
An unprecedented panic suddenly spread into Luo Yan's heart. Soon, before she could adjust her thoughts, she was taken into An Ling's room.
"Mr. An..."
This An Ling always has an intimidating arrogance in her eyes, sharp and sharp. Although she has a faint smile on her lips, she still makes people feel an instinctive awe towards her.
"Luo Yan, is that right?" An Ling sat on the soft sofa, holding her information in her hand and raising her eyebrows.
"yes!"
"I looked at your information and you can't even qualify for the semi-finals!"