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"Hi! Lucy!"

"Hi! Frendie!"

"Hi! Jerry!"

In the hall outside the arena, many people who participated in the finals had already gathered, and everyone was greeting each other while it was still early.

When An Xiaoyue walked in, she happened to see groups of people talking inside.

"Hi! An Xiaoyue!" A young blonde female designer greeted her.

An Xiaoyue was very surprised that someone would recognize her and remember her name, and the other party was a foreigner.

"Hi!" she responded with a smile, "Hello."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Sandy, I'm from Russia." The blond girl introduced herself.

"Hi Sandy." An Xiaoyue greeted her with a smile, "Nice to meet you."

Sandy gave her a warm hug, "You are a very good designer, I hope to have the opportunity to visit you in China in the future."

"Welcome to China." An Xiaoyue responded with a smile.

"I'll get ready first, see you later." Sandy gave her a big smile, then waved and left.

An Xiaoyue also waved at her.

In fact, she didn't know Sandy, and she didn't pay attention to this Russian girl in the previous competitions. She didn't expect that the other party would know her.

At this moment, she noticed that some eyes were staring at her, she turned around and looked aside, just in time to meet that group of eyes.

An American woman with outstanding temperament was standing among a group of young designers talking with a smile on her face. Her eyes stayed on An Xiaoyue for a few seconds and then moved away.

She is Lucy.

An Xiaoyue knew her.

She is a very famous interior designer in the United States, and the works she designs are very high-end and atmospheric.

What made An Xiaoyue remember her was not only her abilities and works, but also the unknown conversation between her and Jesse in that corner.

She looked at Jesse who was following her, only to see that the other party also looked at Lucy twice, and then quickly looked away.

An Xiaoyue slightly hooked the corners of her mouth and asked, "Jessie, do you know Lucy?"

Jessie shook her head immediately when she heard her inquiry, and nodded again quickly.

"I know her." Jesse replied, "She is a very good designer, very famous in America."

"Didn't you always want to learn from experienced and outstanding designers?" An Xiaoyue asked intentionally, "Want to say hello?"

"No, no!" Jessie quickly refused, "She's a big designer, and I'm just a handyman now, so I won't go."

"It's okay, I'll take you there." After An Xiaoyue finished speaking, she gracefully walked towards Lucy.

Lucy watched her walking towards her step by step, apart from a strange smile in her blue eyes, there was also an unfathomable scrutiny.

This kind of look, if you change to others, you will definitely not be able to see it.

But who is An Xiaoyue? She has been by Gong Yumo's side for so long, and she is used to seeing so many ghosts and snakes who act one way in front of the other.

"Hi Lucy!" An Xiaoyue walked over with a very decent smile, "I'm An Xiaoyue from China."

Lucy also smiled slightly, "Hello."

At this time, a young designer beside her immediately introduced to her, "Lucy, she is the very powerful dark horse we just mentioned, An Xiaoyue."

"Oh?" Lucy smiled lightly and looked at An Xiaoyue, "You are so young, it really is the waves behind the Yangtze River that push the waves ahead."

"Thank you Lucy for the compliment." An Xiaoyue smiled, "I have always paid attention to your design works, and your designs are my learning goals."

"You are too modest." Lucy's eyes stayed on her all the time, "The designers who can come to this competition and reach the final are all people who hide their secrets."

"It's just luck." An Xiaoyue smiled, then pulled Jesse to her side, and changed the subject, "Lucy, forgive me for introducing, this is my assistant for this competition, Jesse Xi, she likes your design very much, but she has never had a chance to contact you, so she took this short time to say hello to you."

Lucy glanced at Jesse, "Jesse?"

"Hello." Jessie raised her head to greet her, and quickly lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at her.

"Hello." Lucy responded casually, then raised her hand to look at the time on her wrist, "It's getting late, I'm going in."

"Lucy." When she turned to leave, An Xiaoyue stopped her, "Come on, this time the champion must be you."

After saying this, she clearly saw an incredible light flash in Lucy's blue eyes, and then quickly returned to her previous look.She didn't speak, just smiled, and then walked into the arena.

An Xiaoyue looked at the back of her leaving, smiled slightly, then turned her head to look at Jesse, and said deliberately, "Lucy is also my favorite designer, I really don't know what kind of work she will use to win the championship, you say Really, Jesse?"

Jesse seemed to be absent-minded all the time, and even the smile on his face dimmed slightly, "Yes."

An Xiaoyue smiled, "I went in too."

Jessie murmured, "Good job."

An Xiaoyue didn't speak, just glanced at her, then turned and walked into the arena.

The white sports car drove slowly into the villa and stopped at the gate.

After getting out of the car, Qin Zining walked straight into the villa and went straight to the second floor.

Song Jing heard the noise and came out of the room, and saw the car parked at the door.

She asked a servant who was cleaning suspiciously, "Is Zining back?"

"Yes ma'am." The servant replied, "Miss went upstairs as soon as she came back. She didn't say a word. She seemed to be in a bad mood."

"Really?" Song Jing frowned slightly, with a worried expression on her face, "The kid didn't say hello when he came back, what happened?"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went up to the second floor, walking towards Qin Zining's room.

The bedroom door was tightly closed. She stood at the door, knocked on the door and shouted, "Zining? Zining, are you in? I'm mother!"

There was no response, just a moment of silence.

She shouted again, "Zining! Open the door!"

Suddenly, the door was pulled open, and Qin Zining stood at the door with a sullen face.

Seeing her daughter's appearance of being greatly wronged, Song Jing asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

Qin Zining walked into the room angrily, pulled out the flowers in the vase on the table and threw them on the ground, "Meet a man who doesn't understand the style! I'm so mad!"

Song Jing felt distressed and worried when she saw her so angry. How could her daughter have suffered any grievances when she grew up so old.

"Is that the man you mentioned earlier?"

"Who else is there besides him!" Qin Zining said angrily, "I've taken the initiative so much, but he is still indifferent. I really don't know what he thinks!"

Song Jing frowned slightly when she heard what she said, "There is still someone who can reject my precious daughter!"

After she finished speaking, she took Qin Zining's hand and comforted her, "Don't be angry baby, it proves that this man has bad eyesight, so there's no need to be angry with him."

"He has good eyesight!" Qin Zining said angrily, "The man I fall in love with won't have bad eyesight, he just has a bad brain!"