Seeing Zhou Xiaoxue's affirmation, Jiang Yanwan left with confidence.

This is the attitude she wants.

The ready-to-wear she designed is the key to her competition. If she doesn't like it and makes a problem, she will forget about the competition.

This design competition is very important, she must get a place!
Jiang Yanwan took a taxi all the way to the Maple Leaf Clubhouse in the capital. Looking at the magnificent gate, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she carried her bag upstairs.

Maple Leaf Club is a well-known club in the capital, with high-end private rooms, Jiang Yanwan carried her bag and went directly to the innermost part of the second floor.

In the supreme private room, the wall is a brilliant diamond wall, and the room has the taste of luxury.

"Teacher Zhang has a good eye."

Jiang Yanwan came in and said directly, with a big smile on her face, "I think this clubhouse is very high-end."

The price is certainly not cheap.

I thought that this design master would choose a more tasteful private room to talk about, but I didn't expect her to still have such a problem.

Like extravagance, like great success.

This is exactly the same as when I followed him back then.

It seems that my teacher still has this hobby, so it will be much easier.

Jiang Yanwan was thinking in her heart, but she didn't reveal anything on her face, she just sat beside Teacher Zhang.

"Yan Wan, it's been a few years since you graduated from school."

Teacher Zhang sipped his tea with a smile on his face, "You came to me suddenly, you must go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing."

"I can't hide anything from you."

Jiang Yanwan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, I heard that you will participate in a design competition in Beijing in a few days, and you will be a judge, right?"

"Correct."

Teacher Zhang nodded, "There is such a thing."

Teacher Zhang's real name is Zhang Hao. He is a well-known first-class designer in the capital and has more than ten years of experience in the industry.

He taught Jiang Yanwan back then, and Jiang Yanwan's graduation project was still his advisor.

Jiang Yanwan knew this in her heart.

There will be ten judges in the capital design competition, each judge has sufficient qualifications, and each judge will give a perfect score of [-].

At that time, one point is very important, let alone a person like Teacher Zhang who holds ten points.

"I want to ask Teacher Zhang for a favor."

As soon as Jiang Yanwan said this, Zhang Hao looked straight at her.

"I'm not going through the back door."

He said solemnly, "Ten of us scored together in this competition, and we all know each other's level of vision. If we deliberately give high scores, our reputation will be lost."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he will not favor others.

At least he needs a high-scoring work recognized by everyone, so that he can properly give a high score.

Seeing that he refused so decisively, Jiang Yanwan took out a small box from her bag with a smile, and handed it to him.

"Mr. Zhang, look at this, this is my design idea."

Zhang Hao opened the box hesitantly, and when he saw the shiny golden item inside, his eyes flickered suddenly.

He has a habit that no one else knows, he likes gold bars.

"This design idea is good."

He whispered, "Jiang Yanwan, tell me, what exactly do you mean?"

"I want the teacher to do me a favor."

Jiang Yanwan said in a low voice, with a smile in her eyes, "Mr. Zhang, you don't need to openly favor me. You just need to give a person named Jian Yao a proper low score when the time comes."

Appropriately low score?
Seeing that he was a little puzzled, Jiang Yanwan hurriedly told him that their design works got the same score.

After listening to her narration, Zhang Hao suddenly realized.

"I see."

He took a deep breath, "No wonder you asked to be on my head, it turned out to be like this."

The design concepts of the two works are similar, and the scores are also the same. When the ready-to-wear is produced, it may be the same.

This is what Jiang Yanwan is worried about.

"I can still do it with an appropriate low score."

There was a smile in Zhang Hao's eyes, "But Yanwan, it's my reputation that I did this, you think it through."

After speaking, he shook the small box in his hand.

There was a tinkling sound inside the small box, with a clear and pleasant movement, Jiang Yanwan understood in her heart, and took a small box and put it in his hand again.

"This is what I have prepared for a long time."

Jiang Yanwan said with a smile, "I was afraid that Teacher Zhang would not agree and it would be embarrassing, so I didn't take it out together."

Seeing what Zhang Hao wanted to say, she quickly added, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, when it's done, I got a higher score than Jian Yao, and there must be another one."

"Just be taller than her?"

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth turned up slightly, "I always use money to do things, don't worry, as long as your ready-made clothes are really so good, I will definitely let you win the championship."

Send it to the right person.

Jiang Yanwan was secretly delighted, and quickly got up and bowed to Zhang Hao.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang!"

Watching her bend down, the career line on her chest fluctuated accordingly, a hint of greed flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes.

When she returned to the hotel, Zhou Xiaoxue was still waiting for her in the room.

"Sister Yan Wan, you are finally back."

She hurriedly stood up and stretched, "I'll help you look after your box, don't worry, no one has moved."

"That's good."

Jiang Yanwan sighed softly, "You know, I'm narrow-minded. Although I know they won't touch my box, I'm just worried."

"This is a competition work, who is not worried."

Zhou Xiaoxue said with a smile, "Sister Yanwan, when you win the championship, Mr. Huo will be able to see you."

At that time, who would dare to say that Jian Yao is the most suitable?
If it's a mule or a horse, let's pull it out for a walk.

"Okay, count your sweetness."

Jiang Yanwan gave her a thump, "Let's go, let's go eat."

The two came to the hall on the first floor, where Huo Jinming and Jian Yao were eating.

The distance between them was very close, and they looked at each other with smiles while eating. The more Jiang Yanwan looked at her, the more she felt frustrated, so she just stared at the waiter behind them.

The waiter held a plate of soup in his hand, steaming hot.

Jiang Yanwan squinted her eyes, and when she walked past the waiter, she gently stretched out her foot.

"what!"

The waiter exclaimed, and while staggering, the whole plate of hot soup spilled in Jian Yao's direction.

"Yao!"

Huo Jinming let out a low growl, got up quickly, and blocked all the hot soup with lightning speed.

In his arms, Jian Yao still didn't react, she looked at him in surprise.

"never mind."

Huo Jinming let go of her, and looked at the waiter with burning eyes.

He was wearing a white suit, and the hot soup poured over his entire back, and the steaming heat burned his skin.

I can't imagine what to do if it pours on Jian Yao's back!
She was wearing a half-backless dress, if this plate of hot soup was spilled, the skin would peel off even if she was not dead.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to."

The waiter also reacted and stammered.

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