One Xiaoye has already planned to change his surname. Although Yizhe's character will most likely not follow them, he cannot trust the daughter who has not grown up under his knees for many years.
Especially in today's competition, Xianxian actually competed under the name "Wen Yan".
What does this mean?
It shows that she has no intention of recognizing the surname "Xie".
In her heart, cultivating kindness is always greater than generating kindness.
As soon as he made this request, there was a sudden silence in the room.
"Ah……"
Xie Yiye's cold snort broke the deadlock.
"It took me a long time, but it turns out it's because of your bad surname." Xie Yiye stood indifferently, squinting at Xie Huaiyuan, his eyebrows were unruly, and his tone was scornful, "Xianxian can have whatever surname she wants. You can give her this company the name she wants.
Just give it, if you don’t want to give it, take it away!”
"Xiaoye." Xie Yiting interrupted Xie Yiye and persuaded in a low voice, "The eldest brother is in charge of the company now."
"Then what's the matter? Brother and I are of the same mind, do you think you are the same as you, turning your arms outward?" Xie Yiye choked and Xie Yiting's face turned blue.
Xie Yizhe smiled and said nothing, replacing agreement with acquiescence.
Xie Huaiyuan didn't expect his son to be so stubborn.
But this strengthened his idea of letting Wen Yan change his surname.
In the past, it was okay if she didn't want to be named Xie, but now she is not only a member of the "W" organization, but also can represent the "W" organization in the competition, which shows that she is definitely a core member of this organization.
He used to dislike such a daughter, but now he is afraid of her.
The more afraid he is, the more he wants to win over him.
Only when Wen Yan changed his name could he hand over the Xie family with confidence.
"Yizhe, you also know what I mean, and you..." He walked up to Gu Jinmo and warned her in a low voice, "When you have time, please advise her not to act out of anger. A woman alone is easily bullied...
…”
“Mr.
I would like to advise Mr. Xie not to say anything like this in the future."
"Because I won't persuade her, and I won't let her be bullied as long as I'm here."
Xie Huaiyuan was so angry that his face turned purple.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment.
Several young men in the room formed a confrontation with him.
Xie Huaiyuan felt that his self-esteem had been severely crushed by these people.
"Brother Ye, Brother Zhe, something happened!"
Suddenly, Li Ziling knocked on the door frantically.
Gu Jinmo's eyes darkened, and he quickly walked to the door and opened it.
Li Ziling rushed in, out of breath and said: "Those judges are blind. Cousin Xianxian can obviously represent China in the competition, but the judges gave my cousin the lowest score after the intermission."
The first place finishers of the four groups will determine the last place finisher.
Wen Yan's strength is obvious to all, and his design is also outstanding. Even if he doesn't get first place, he will definitely not be the worst among the four.
"The results have come out?" Xie Huaiyuan frowned, with a hint of regret on his face.
Even a layman like him can see the strength of this daughter. Not to mention the first place, at least she will be in the top three.
"The reason why the judges gave me a low score is even weirder. They say...my cousin's design is flashy and her professionalism is poor."
This is like evaluating certain actors. If they are good-looking, their professional standards will be easily ignored and their acting skills will be said to be poor.
This time, Wen Yan was obviously good in all aspects, but because of his good painting skills, he was picked on for professional issues.
"Yiting, take dad back to the hotel." Xie Yizhe made a decisive decision immediately.
Xie Yiting originally wanted to stay, but thought that Wen Yan didn't want to see him anymore, so he gave up.
Xie Huaiyuan didn't want to go back in such despair, but he knew that even if he stayed here, he wouldn't be able to solve the problem, so he had to emphasize Wen Yan's change of surname and household registration again: "You are my biological children after all, your grandma is still
When I was here, I hoped to find your sister back and let her recognize her ancestors. This is not only my wish, but also your grandma's wish."
After finishing speaking, Xie Huaiyuan sighed, put on his mask and sunglasses, and followed Xie Yiting away.
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Wen Yan was backstage at the competition and had no expression when he heard the result, but Liu Canyang was very angry.
"What does the organizer mean? It is obviously intentional to give such a low score."
Fourth place is fine, but that score is not considered a passing grade. Who would believe it if there was no foul play?
"I found out the news, it was the intention of the organizer's top leader." Liu Canyang looked at what Xiaosi had found on his phone, and his face was livid, wishing he could go find trouble with the organizer on the spot.
"When the host announced the news just now, did you see the expressions of the audience? This is not the Olympics. We can't complain, but this kind of shame is so ugly. It's better not to give you the points. It's clear.
It’s just humiliating.”
Liu Canyang rolled up his sleeves and sneered: "The leaders of the organizer are in the office at the back. I'll go find them..."
"Stop!" Wen Yan called him, "The game is over when it's over. Going to trouble others won't change the facts."
She had offended too many people, and even if those people did not resort to tricks on the field, they would also resort to tricks in other matters. However, she did not expect that even the organizers would be bribed.
"In a competition like this, it would be a good thing not to get a ranking."
What she wants to participate in is an upright competition, not a competition where the rules can be arbitrarily unwritten.
Participating in such a competition, even if she wins the championship, is still an insult to her
Backstage at the jewelry competition, the organizers looked worried at the audience's reactions in the video.
"Mr. Shen, this is too risky. The audience in the audience doesn't believe the results we gave."
Not only did he not believe it, he just didn't have the word "shady" written on his face.
"If you don't believe it, there's nothing we can do. We can't really bring people from that organization to the surface. The first place is to win awards on behalf of China in the world. The development path of that organization is wild. Is it possible that we can't?
Do we still allow such an organization to represent the entire country of China?”
Next to Mr. Shen sat a handsome girl with short hair, a suit, long legs, and an indifferent expression.
This is Shen Congyun's assistant and bodyguard.
Shen Congyun has gray hair, the wrinkles on his face are clearly visible, and he has a string of large Buddhist beads coiled in his hand.
He is the initiator of the jewelry competition. He is over eighty years old, but he is in good spirits. Apart from the natural aging of his body, he is still energetic and looks like an old man in his sixties.
Listening to the debate among the organizers, Shen Congyun, who was accustomed to big scenes, said nothing and continued to coil the beads in his hands.
Anyone who knows about jewelry knows that jewelry tycoon Mr. Shen has a string of Dzi beads collected by the National Museum. He wears them wherever he goes, and the prices are sky-high.
But what people can't understand is that Shen Congyun has no wife or children for so many years. He is over eighty but has no descendants. On the contrary, people started to gossip about his heir.
"Mr. Shen, is there no room for maneuver in this matter?"
The speaker was a middle-aged woman from the organizer. When she thought that someone as capable as Wen Yan couldn't even get into the top three, she felt heartbroken and couldn't help but question.
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