Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Full of resentment, Lu Xuan went to the celebration banquet with Zuo Xinxin.

Sensing that Lu Xuan was in a bad mood, Zuo Xinxin persuaded him, "Maybe he has a temporary business in the company and he can't get away."

Lu Xuan glared: "Who said I'm in a bad mood because of Jin Zhe?!"

Zuo Xinxin shrugged: "I didn't say it was him."

Instead, Lu Xuan himself called the names.

Lu Xuan: "Hey...Xinxin, you have turned bad, are you still the delicate and weak Xinxin from before?"

Zuo Xinxin: "..."

At this time, Jiang Yucheng came from the group of big bosses not far away, vaguely heard the conversation between Zuo Xinxin and Lu Xuan, and seemed to inadvertently explain a sentence for Jin Zhe: "He is busy with acquisitions and can't get away. "

It's really rare that he will explain something to his brother.

Lu Xuan curled his lips secretly, okay, just buy it if you buy it.

Seeing that there was not much wine left in Zuo Xinxin's hand, Jiang Yucheng frowned: "Drink less."

Zuo Xinxin turned a deaf ear, but also put down the wine glass, took out a tissue and wiped Xiaocheng Xiaoai's mouth: "Are you full?"

Xiao Cheng nodded obediently, and Xiao Ai still held half a piece of fruit in her hand: "Mommy, are we going back now?"

Zuo Xinxin said: "I'm going back in a while."

Xiao Ai nodded, then she had to hurry up and eat more, and she was going to do problems with her brother again when she went back. This was Xiao Ai's nightmare during the summer vacation.

Before the celebration banquet was over, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai were already too sleepy, so Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng left first, and Lu Xuan happened to catch a ride.

When we got back to Jiang's house, Xiaocheng and Xiaoai had already fallen asleep in the back seat. The two little guys had grown up a lot, and the back seat couldn't fit. Xiaocheng tried to let Xiaoai in. Xiaoai's short Legs are still in mid-air.

Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng went upstairs with a little guy in their arms. When Jiang Yucheng came out of the room, he saw Zuo Xinxin sitting in the small living room with a drawing board, concentrating on writing and drawing.

Jiang Yucheng walked over: "I've been tired all day, don't you want to rest earlier?"

With that said, he walked up behind Zuo Xinxin and gently held her up.

The man's movements were unfamiliar and clumsy, but his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Zuo Xinxin shook her head: "The submission requirement for the preliminary round is not limited to themes, but only 150 pieces can be shortlisted. Fortunately, each person can submit three design drawings. If you submit one more, you will have more chances of being shortlisted."

The scope of submissions for the preliminary competition is extremely wide, with no restrictions on themes and styles, allowing designers to play at will. However, only 150 of all entries can be shortlisted for the semi-finals, that is to say, there are only 150 places.

Jiang Yucheng showed distress when he heard the words: "The design draft for the preliminary competition can be mailed, do you still want to go to Xiangcheng?"

Zuo Xinxin nodded: "I want to talk to Zhou Haisheng again."

Jiang Yucheng didn't speak, but cast his eyes on the design draft, on the white paper. At this time, there was a faint outline of a ring. The shape of the inlay was quite unique, and the body of the ring seemed to have some lines.

Zuo Xinxin's design style has always been very creative, focusing on novelty and boldness, but jewelry design is ultimately more sophisticated and complex than clothing design.

Jiang Yucheng touched Zuo Xinxin's soft black hair: "I will always be with you."

Zuo Xinxin smiled, did not speak, and continued to design with her head bowed.

In the next half month, Zuo Xinxin's life became three points and one line.

Home, Qin You Studio, Ai Cheng Studio.

In the morning, supervisor Xiaocheng Xiaoai had breakfast, then drove to Qin You's studio, where she studied until two o'clock at noon, and then moved to Ai Cheng's studio.

After the show, Ai Cheng received a large number of orders, whether it was mass customization or private haute couture, they were all scheduled until the beginning of next year. Zuo Xinxin went to visit from time to time in case Yang Tong was too busy.

Speaking of this, there is another unexpected thing, that is, a few days after the show ended, Zuo Xinxin received a call from Zhou Haisheng.

At first I thought he was just asking about the competition, but at the end of the chat, Zhou Haisheng gave her a list, which was for a public welfare project.

There is an orphanage under the name of their project, and they want to make a batch of school uniforms for the children in the orphanage. Naturally, Zhou Haisheng thought of Zuo Xinxin's studio.

Zuo Xinxin was not surprised that he knew his studio.Jiang Yucheng has investigated Zhou Haisheng's situation, and the latter will naturally investigate, not to mention that Ai Cheng has been in the limelight recently.

For the school uniform, Zuo Xinxin readily agreed, and promised to provide it free of charge, and Ai Cheng Studio will fully bear the cost from design to production.

Zhou Haisheng didn't make too many excuses.

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Xinxin immediately called Yang Tong and told about it.

Zuo Xinxin doesn't say much about public welfare, and the public welfare project Zhou Haisheng is in charge of is the place where the adoptive mother and biological mother met, and it changed the turning point of her life, so Zuo Xinxin feels pretty good about what she can do for this place not bad.

When the orphanage's school uniforms were produced, it happened to be two days before the deadline for the submission of the preliminary round of the jewelry design competition.

At that time, Zuo Xinxin had completed three design drafts, namely rings, gemstone necklaces and vintage earrings.Qin You was very satisfied after reading these three design drafts, and was very surprised by Zuo Xinxin's learning ability and progress speed.

And these three design drafts have naturally passed Jiang Yucheng's eyes. His eyes can be said to be very strict. As a businessman, his starting point is the market and audience, and he didn't find any faults with Zuo Xinxin's three designs.

The day before the manuscript was accepted, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng came to Xiangcheng by private plane. Apart from the design draft, Zuo Xinxin also brought these school uniforms here, just in time to go to the orphanage to have a look.

In addition, Zuo Xinxin also bought a batch of schoolbags, books and stationery, anyway, the private jet can fit them, and she also greeted Zhou Haisheng in advance.

When they arrived in Xiangcheng, the car arranged by Zhou Haisheng had already parked on the private apron. To everyone's surprise, Zhou Haisheng came in person.

Besides the car, there was a large truck parked behind him.

He was wearing simple and casual clothes, and when he saw the two of them, he showed an approachable smile.

After loading the things into the truck, Zuo Xinxin and the others boarded the truck. Zhou Haisheng said, "Shall we hand in the manuscript first?"

Zuo Xinxin responded: "It's getting late, it's best to hand it in before get off work."

Zhou Haisheng nodded and told the driver to go to the temporary office of the jewelry design competition.

In the car, Zhou Haisheng naturally asked to have a look at the design draft, Zuo Xinxin hesitated for a moment, and gave it to him.

It was his idea to let her participate in the competition, so it doesn't matter if you read the design draft.

It's just that after Zhou Haisheng read the design draft, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't make any comments. He just told the driver to speed up.

Fortunately, they arrived at the office before get off work and submitted the design draft in time.

Back in the car, Zuo Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief, and the next step was to enter into a tormented wait.

The car set off again and stopped in a relatively remote place. After getting out of the car, you can see a building with red walls and iron gates not far away - the Sun Orphanage
When seeing this name, Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, and then heard Zhou Haisheng explain: "The name of this orphanage was chosen by your mother back then. She said that she hoped that the children living here could become each other's or her own. Little sun, glowing and glowing."

Simple and rude, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help laughing, and the tip of her nose was a little sour, but unfortunately, she couldn't have any interaction with her mother, otherwise, she would definitely ridicule that the name was too rough.

Realizing that Zuo Xinxin was not in a good mood, Jiang Yucheng took her hand and squeezed it, as if giving her strength through the palm of his hand.

A man and a woman came out of the school gate. According to Zhou Haisheng's introduction, the man at the bright top is the director of the orphanage, and the bloated woman is the life teacher.

Knowing that these things were sponsored by Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng, both of them expressed their gratitude and said that they had received the news in advance, and now the children are waiting in the playground.

There are more than 300 children in the orphanage, but there are no more than ten middle and high-level leaders. Who would have thought that the director of Guangmingding in front of him is also a part-time librarian, and this life teacher is also a part-time physical education teacher.

The rest are some teachers hired from outside, not the teachers of our school.

The facilities of the orphanage are relatively complete, a teaching building and library, two dormitory buildings, the playground is beautifully repaired, the basketball court is next door, and there are billiards and badminton courts nearby.

At this time, the playground was crowded with people. Looking around, the children were arranged in order of size. There were four or five years old who were about the same age as Xiao Cheng Xiaoai, and there were boys and girls in their teens. Compared with the children who looked around curiously, These older children appear to be much more stable.

The teachers were maintaining order in the playground. Seeing the dean bringing someone over, the children looked at them with wide eyes.

Looking at the children with pure and clear eyes, as a mother, Zuo Xinxin felt an indescribable pain in her heart, especially when she saw those children who were about the same age as Xiao Cheng Xiaoai, she felt a burst of grief.

After a brief introduction, several strong male teachers moved the things from the truck, and the teachers counted and distributed according to the number of people.

The school uniforms were reported to Zhou Haisheng by the orphanage's statistics and height measurements, and then Zhou Haisheng passed them on to Zuo Xinxin. Other stationery or schoolbags, if they were distributed, were sent directly to the school storage room.

As for those books, the dean has sent someone to the library, after all, he is a librarian.

Everyone was too busy to distribute, and Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng were not idle either.

Maybe it was because Jiang Yucheng was too serious, the children looked a little scared, took the things and said thank you, and hurried back to the class team.

On the other hand, Zuo Xinxin is in charge of distributing stationery for the younger classes. She can chat with each little guy, and the kids also like to play with this beautiful aunt.

After distributing things, under the organization of the teachers, Zuo Xinxin played games with the children again, and the playground was full of laughter.

Jiang Yucheng's personality is not suitable for playing games on this occasion, so he chatted with a few older children not far away. Judging from the reactions of the children, the effect was not bad.

Zuo Xinxin could tell at a glance that Jiang Yucheng used the tricks of a businessman to encourage these children.

After playing and giving away their things, the children continued to go back to class, while Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng drove home in Zhou Haisheng's car.

On the private plane, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help asking Jiang Yucheng: "What did you tell those children?"