Some competitions have shady scenes, but such blatant shady scenes are really ugly.
Shen Congyun paused her hands and nodded lightly: "A contestant from China cannot be such a little-known person. Even if she has good design skills, she doesn't have the strength to compete with other countries." ."
As soon as these words came out, the organizers fell silent.
They also know that those who can represent China in the competition are firstly seeking stability and secondly seeking victory.
This kind of thing seems to be decided by a few judges, but in fact everything depends on comprehensive ability.
Let a person suddenly appear out of nowhere to represent the "W" organization and China. Even those who know about this, let alone them, will probably be worried.
This is an international event. Victory is one thing, but the most important thing is not to lose face.
And can this Wen Yan really take on this important responsibility?
No one can answer.
Who knows what this Wen Yan did before. If any dirty information comes out, it will smear the reputation of the entire country of China.
Thinking of this, several organizers sighed with regret.
When it comes to the country's reputation, someone like Wen Yan who appears suddenly cannot take on this important responsibility.
Seeing that the other organizers had no objections, Shen Congyun waved them off.
After they left, the short-haired bodyguard stepped forward and asked: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Jin sent a message saying that he would like to thank you when he is free and would like to invite you to dinner."
Shen Congyun played with the beads in his hand and shook his head slightly: "I won't eat anymore. The help he asked me for is not an honest matter. I just helped him."
Mr. Jin had a good relationship with him in the early years. After knowing that he was the organizer, he shamelessly made this request to him.
He really looked down upon a man who was about to be in a coffin and still had trouble with a young girl.
But despite looking down upon him, he still helped him get that gentle girl out of the finals.
Thinking of the surname Wen, Shen Congyun's eyes wandered.
"I can go to Nanyang to see Qianqian in a few days."
The female bodyguard looked respectful: "You have been looking for Ms. Wen Qianqian for more than 20 years. She has avoided you for so many years, and she is finally willing to see you."
"Yeah..." A hint of excitement appeared on Shen Congyun's calm face, his beard trembled, and tears rolled in his eyes, "It's a pity, we are both old. She said in the letter that she had cancer, and she just wanted to see me when she wrote to me. The last time we met, when she broke up with me, she said she never wanted to see me again, but I didn’t expect that she wouldn’t contact me until she was dead.”
Thinking of her lover's determination, Shen Congyun burst into tears.
He didn't get married these years just to wait for Wen Qianqian.
But no matter how much money, manpower and material resources he spent, he couldn't find her.
If he couldn't find one, he never married. Now he has been alone all his life, and he may not even have an heir in the end.
He closed his eyes, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. The female bodyguard handed over a handkerchief. Shen Congyun picked up the handkerchief and wiped his red and swollen eyes.
Now that he has found Qianqian, he should leave his property to Qianqian's descendants.
"Mr. Shen, why don't you go to Nanyang earlier so that you can meet Ms. Wen Qianqian earlier..."
Shen Congyun lowered his head with a wry smile. The vicissitudes of life and sadness in his eyes were unbearable to appear in such an old man.
"She doesn't like others to break her plans. According to what she said in her letter, her days are short and she just wants to see me on her birthday. For so many years, she has said she can't see me and she won't see me. If I disobey her again, I'm afraid It’s hard to see him for the last time.”
The female bodyguard nodded, with some regret on her face.
She has only been with Mr. Shen for a few years, and she is well aware of Mr. Shen's love for Ms. Wen Qianqian. However, such a powerful person never marries for the rest of his life. This is probably the most loyal expression of love.
It is a pity that Ms. Wen Qianqian has been hiding since she broke up with Mr. Shen. I don’t know what method she used to prevent Mr. Shen from finding her until she received a letter a while ago.
The time I received the letter happened to be Christmas Day.
In the letter, Ms. Wen said that she might not survive the next Lantern Festival and asked Mr. Shen to see her on her birthday, which could be regarded as a farewell before death.
Mr. Shen kept his promise and really only prepared to go to Nanyang when her birthday came.
Thinking of something, Shen Congyun said: "Buy that Wen Yan's design work, and the price will be whatever she decides."
After all, Wen Yan's "shady story" was revealed, and he felt uneasy with his conscience.
What's more, this girl is also named Wen.
Aiwujiwu, he can't be cruel to anyone with this surname.
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Mr. Jin was overjoyed when he found out that Wen Yan only got fourth place.
"Boss Shen Lai is indeed a man of friendship." Mr. Jin sat in the car and looked out the window leisurely. "As soon as I told him, he agreed."
"Grandpa Jin is still great. I spent millions but couldn't solve the problem. Grandpa Jin got it done as soon as he stepped out."
Jiang Rouer was overjoyed when she learned that Wen Yan did not get the ranking.
She originally thought she would spend a lot of money to get something, but she didn't expect that Mr. Jin got it done without spending a penny.
"If I had known that you knew the organizer, I wouldn't have alerted you."
Thinking that she had been "played" by Wen Yan's computer, Jiang Rou'er felt so angry that she felt uncomfortable all over.
Fortunately, the outcome was good in the end. As long as Wen Yan couldn't get the top few, those little things didn't mean anything.
"Mr. Jin, should we continue to wait here or..."
"Wait a little longer." Jiang Rou'er became arrogant, "I have already contacted Zhu Laosan. He said that he would take us to the hotel and find a way to contact the leaders of the 'W' organization and let us meet. ."
Thinking of the relationship between Liu Canyang and Wen Yan, Jiang Rouer smiled sinisterly: "I suspect that Uncle Jin's things have been robbed."
This other person is none other than Liu Canyang.
They made it clear that they didn't want her to contact the boss of the organization.
The more they obstruct her, the more she wants to contact the boss of this organization.
Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows: "Who is that Mr. Zhu? Is he reliable?"
After so many twists and turns, Mr. Jin gradually became disappointed with that organization.
My son has passed away several years ago, and whether the organization recognizes him or not is a question.
"Zhu Laosan is the second in command of this organization. They are the only leaders above. Don't worry, Grandpa Jin. Zhu Laosan was also a subordinate of Uncle Jin Qiwei at the beginning. He was very happy to learn that I was a descendant of Uncle Qiwei."
Zhu Laosan was the person she spent tens of millions to get in touch with. She originally thought that Zhu Laosan would resist contact with her, but she didn't expect that Zhu Laosan would take the initiative to contact her after she released some news.
Just now, Zhu Laosan asked her to wait outside the arena and said he wanted to tell her a secret.
What kind of secret is so mysterious? Jiang Rouer is looking forward to it and decides to wait here.
At this moment, Jin Shuyan walked out of the venue at some unknown time and slowly walked this way.
"grandfather."
"Shu Yan..."
Seeing Jin Shuyan, Mr. Jin's expression froze, and he and Jiang Rou'er looked at each other.
Just when Mr. Jin was guessing how many words his grandson had heard, Jin Shuyan crossed his arms and smiled softly: "What are grandpa and Miss Jiang talking about? So mysterious?"
Mr. Jin's breath was stagnant. He didn't know whether he should reveal that Jin Qiwei was the original leader of the "W" organization.
Because of Shu Yan's intellectual problems, Qi Wei did not leave any last words to Shu Yan before his death, and the organization only arranged for Xiao Mo to succeed him.
But now that Shu Yan has recovered, does he also have the right to inherit?
Thinking of Jin Zhanmo's rebellious grandson, Mr. Jin was so angry that his heart ached and his liver ached.
As the same grandson, Shu Yan is obviously more obedient than Xiao Mo.
Then is Shu Yan qualified to know about this matter?