Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

"Ruan Tang has made great progress." Yang Tong smiled, and then added, "I didn't mean to be towards her."

Zuo Xinxin smiled slightly. She has been with Yang Tong for so long, so of course she knows that she will not turn to Ruan Tang. How much the latter can achieve, in the designer industry, it is all about the works, and it is useless for Yang Tong to turn to Ruan Tang.

Not long after, people in the conference room came out one after another, seeing Zuo Xinxin greeting each other, Ruan Tang was the last to come out, smiled and called Miss Xin, and then went back to her work place happily.

Du Haitang also saw Zuo Xinxin, and said pleasantly: "Finally I see you here. I heard Yang Tong said that you would come here almost every day, and I just met you now."

Du Haitang looked more mature and stable, but seeing Zuo Xinxin still showing the same smile as before, he hugged Zuo Xinxin and said, "I think you've lost weight, aren't you trying to lose weight?"

"Of course not." Zuo Xinxin smiled and shook her head.

It was almost time to get off work, so the two made an appointment to have dinner, Zuo Xinxin specially called Yang Tong and Ruan Tang, after all, it was not easy for the two girls to be here.

Knowing that Zuo Xinxin has been so busy recently because he was preparing for the jewelry design competition, Du Haitang and the others were stunned. If Du Haitang hadn't been there, neither Yang Tong nor Ruan Tang would have known what Zuo Xinxin was up to lately.

When they got home, it was dark again. Jiang Yucheng sat in the living room and checked Cheng Xiaoai's homework, while the two little guys were playing with toys. When Zuo Xinxin came back, they called out to Mommy in unison.

Seeing the plasticine in their hands clearly, Zuo Xinxin raised her eyebrows: "Did you buy this for them?"

Jiang Yucheng said lightly: "My mother brought it with her when she came, and said it was to cultivate their artistic cells."

Hearing that Chen Yurong had been here, Zuo Xinxin always had an indescribable feeling in her heart. Although she had evaded Chen Yurong's surprise attack last time, Chen Yurong's grudge against her had not disappeared.

Seeing Zuo Xinxin's sudden silence, Jiang Yucheng put down the test paper, pulled her to sit on the sofa, and said softly, "What's the matter, are you in a bad mood?"

Zuo Xinxin shook her head, Jiang Yucheng rubbed her head: "Don't think too much, as long as I recognize you, other people don't matter."

Zuo Xinxin smiled: "I know that my aunt has a certain grudge against me, and these grudges can't go away in a short time."

Seeing that she was a little depressed, Jiang Yucheng changed the topic: "How about the design draft for the semi-finals?"

Zuo Xinxin said: "It has been completed. This time the submission is more strict. You must go in person and sign for registration."

Thinking about it, there are so many people in the preliminary round, but there are only 150 shortlisted for the semi-finals. Who knows if someone will bribe or impersonate the shortlisted players.

In addition to this, the most important thing is the designer's guaranteed registration of the originality of the work.

"Go tomorrow, I'll accompany you." Jiang Yucheng said, "It happens that I have nothing to do tomorrow, but when it's over, do you want to find Zhou Haisheng?"

If you look for him again, you probably won't be able to find any clues.

Zuo Xinxin shook her head: "No need." She also wanted to come back earlier and spend more time with Xiaocheng Xiaoai.

Jiang Yucheng didn't have any objections, and his intuition told him that Zhou Haisheng was not a simple person, but from the information of Yan Bin's investigation, there was nothing worth studying about Zhou Haisheng.Apart from not going to the park to do Tai Chi, his lifestyle is no different from that of retired veteran cadres.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast with Xiaocheng Xiaoai, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng took a private plane to Xiangcheng. After arriving at the destination, they just called Zhou Haisheng.

He was busy with work, which happened to be what Zuo Xinxin wanted, so he hung up the phone after a few words.

When you arrive at the reception desk, you need to show your ID card to enter. Except for the staff and participating designers, no one else is allowed to enter.

Jiang Yucheng had no choice but to wait in the lobby.

Under the leadership of the staff, Zuo Xinxin took the license plate and came to the waiting area, and found that many people were muttering something silently, as if this was not a submission but an interview.

Seeing that she was puzzled, the staff explained: "It's like this. The competition committee temporarily decided to record a 30-second voice for each person to introduce their work and inspiration."

Zuo Xinxin suddenly realized that she had never heard of such a link before, but it was a good thing for her. A good idea and inspiration can add points to the work.

Zuo Xinxin's license plate is No. 72, and it will be her turn soon. It is a small airtight room with only a microphone and earphones in it.

Someone in the earphones will prompt to start. After 30 seconds, Zuo Xinxin came out of the small room and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike other people who need to rehearse in advance, her inspiration and creativity come out of her mouth, and Zuo Xinxin is personally very satisfied.

After returning the trademark to the staff, Zuo Xinxin went to the bathroom, and when she came out to wash her hands, two female designers were chatting.

They still have trademarks on their wrists, so they haven't submitted their manuscripts yet.

The long-haired girl said gossipingly: "Our grades are at the back, maybe we can meet Young Master Song in a while."

The short-haired girl was obviously much calmer: "What will happen if we meet, we are such a small family, we can't get into the eyes of the Song family at all."

After the short-haired girl said this, the long-haired girl seemed a little frustrated: "Yes, we still work hard to get to the finals, let's seek a good development in the company, just watch Young Master Song from afar."

After that, the two left in a hurry.

Zuo Xinxin noticed that they were chatting because of the word "Song", perhaps because her mother's surname was Song, so she was very sensitive to this surname later on.

The "company" that the long-haired woman refers to is probably her own company. Participating in the competition can not only increase her popularity, but after winning awards, her own value will also increase accordingly.

As for the competition prizes, they are nothing more than bonuses and better resources. For designers, the fastest way to gain popularity and their own value is to participate in this kind of competition.

At this moment, the phone in the bag vibrated, and Zuo Xinxin took it out to see that it was a message from Xiao Cheng in the group chat—Daddy, Mommy, sister is injured

Xiao Ai was injured? !

Zuo Xinxin's eyes widened in shock, and without saying a word, she quickened her pace and walked out, but unexpectedly bumped into the man coming around the corner.

"Sorry, miss, are you all right?"

A soft male voice sounded above his head, Zuo Xinxin stood firm and shook his head: "I'm fine, sorry, I was just thinking about something and didn't notice."

The man smiled lowly, and his tone was still very gentle: "It's okay, as long as it's okay."

The voice of the person in front of him was too gentle, it really didn't sound like a man's voice, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but look up.

Sure enough, the other party should be about the same age as her, with a handsome and feminine face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes gave people an unfathomable feeling.

At the same time, Zuo Xinxin noticed that the designers not far away were all looking in this direction, especially the long-haired and short-haired girls, with undisguised admiration on their faces.

It seems that this is what they call "Master Song".

However, Zuo Xinxin was very anxious now, thinking about Xiao Ai's injury, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Yucheng also saw the news, and after getting in the car, he comforted him: "Don't worry, I've already let Dr. Qi pass. Aunt Chen said that Xiao Ai accidentally cut his calf on a slide, and the wound is not serious."

Zuo Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief.

But the slide has never been a problem, why would something sharp cut the skin?
Jiang Yucheng shook his head: "Maybe it's been too long without repairs, and it doesn't matter where the damage is. Let's just dismantle it later."

Riding on the slide was originally for Xiaocheng Xiaoai to play with, but now that his baby was injured, Jiang Yucheng felt that there was no need for this slide to exist.

Zuo Xinxin's mind suddenly appeared in Lu Xuan's mind when he played the overbearing president, what Lu Xuan said with his arms around Xiao Ai-things that my woman doesn't like, are not allowed to appear in front of her, you, you are fired.

"..." These are all messy things.

When we got home, Dr. Qi had already left, and Xiao Ai was sitting on the sofa with gauze wrapped around one short leg, looking a bit wounded.

Seeing Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng come back, Xiao Ai didn't eat the cake in her hand, and a layer of water vapor appeared in her big dark eyes: "Daddy, Mommy..."

The soft and pitiful voice made people want to hug her tightly and softly comfort her.

Jiang Yucheng took the first step and hugged the little padded jacket, asking repeatedly if it hurts, the little guy sniffed, tears rolling in his big eyes, very pitiful.

Zuo Xinxin patted Xiao Ai's head and coaxed her a few words. The little guy finally sniffed and said in a strong nasal voice, "Daddy, Mommy, I'm so sad today..."

Just when Zuo Xinxin was about to comfort her, Xiao Ai continued to feel wronged and said, "I'm too sad today, so I didn't do my homework..."

Zuo Xinxin: ...

Jiang Yucheng: ...

So you don't feel sad when eating cake with your hands, but you will be sad when doing homework.

Zuo Xinxin pinched the little guy's round face lovingly: "It's okay, let's write together tomorrow."

Xiao Ai was even more sad.

At this time, Xiao Cheng came down from upstairs: "Daddy, Mommy."

Jiang Yucheng waved at the little guy, Xiao Cheng came over and stayed in his father's arms obediently, only listening to Jiang Yucheng said: "Daddy is going to tear down the slide, do you two have any opinions?"

Before Xiao Cheng could express his opinion, Xiao Ai spoke first: "Don't dismantle it, why do you want to dismantle it?"

Zuo Xinxin explained: "Because the slide hurt you, Daddy is worried about you."

Xiao Ai widened her eyes when she heard the words, and after a while, she hesitated and said: "Actually, it's not like this..."

It turned out that the little guy's calf was injured in the studio. She accidentally broke a picture frame, and when she fell, the broken wooden tip of the frame scratched her calf.

At that time, Xiao Ai was frightened, so she got up and hurried to find her brother, and went down the slide directly for convenience, which resulted in a trace of blood on the slide.

It turned out to be the case.

Xiao Ai rolled into Zuo Xinxin's arms coquettishly, called Mommy several times, tried her best to act coquettishly, Zuo Xinxin could only sigh: "Mommy won't blame you for breaking the picture frame, but Mommy doesn't want you to break the frame." Xiao Ai will become a lying child in the future, you know?"

Xiao Ai pursed her mouth and nodded aggrievedly.

Zuo Xinxin said: "Mommy knows that you are afraid of being blamed by Daddy and Mommy, but if you do something wrong, you must have the courage to admit it. If you dare to admit your mistakes, Xiao Ai is great."

Xiao Ai nodded again and again: "Understood, Mommy, but Xiao Ai didn't lie to you about something..."

Jiang Yucheng: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai is really sad."

Well, it's okay to be sad, but the little cake still needs to be finished.