Strong Locked Marriage: Mr. Jiang's Apex Treasure

Lin Xia stood abruptly in the lobby, her hair was blown away in embarrassment.

"Miss Lin, please sit down." Suddenly, a staff member at the scene moved a grand chair for her, and it was still the kind that looked very domineering.

Lin Xia was deeply afraid that she would do something wrong, so she pointed to her nose and said, "Me?"

"Please sit down." The staff in a black suit showed no expression, and made a respectful gesture of invitation to the chair.

Lin Xia was a little dazed, coughed hard and walked over to sit on the grand master's chair.

The little body nestled on it, looking very funny.

What's even more funny is that the grand master's chair was facing the judges' seat, and behind her were 47 other contestants.

The picture looks...um.

"What's the situation? What's the reason for the Second University to sit in the front, still in that chair? It's as if the leader is leading us."

"It's okay, she's short anyway, didn't you see that her head is not as high as the back of the chair when she's sitting?"

When Lin Xia heard these words, in order to restore her dignity, she stretched her neck and sat upright, trying her best to stick her head out of the back of the chair.

She watched carefully as the judges commented on each work according to the serial number.

Just after a long time, the mentality began to collapse.

The scores were very close, everyone's works scored above nine points, especially No. 1 and No. 26, who satirized her before, got high scores of 9.7 and 9.6 respectively.

Lin Xia's palms were sweating.

After more than an hour, the professional reviewer finally shouted: "The next one is No. 48, student Lin Xia from Lingshi Second University."

"Here." Lin Xia raised her hand with a sullen face, and then stood up from the teacher's chair.

Countless gazes enveloped her from all directions.

The five professional judges looked down at Lin Xia's work, then looked at Lin Xia's work, and then looked back at the work, going back and forth many times.

Finally, the chief judge couldn't bear the excitement and said in a melodious tone: "Okay, that's great."

The other judges also nodded their heads in approval.

Like the previous 47 contestants, Lin Xia's painting was placed on the projector.

Immediately, a handsome young man appeared on the white curtain behind the judging booth.

The boy in the picture is leaning on a sycamore tree.

He picked up his lips and smiled, and the light in his sharp eyes moved slightly, as if there was danger, but also a trace of warmth.

Everything is clearly outlined in the light and dark thickness of the lines.

And many seemingly inconspicuous details in the painting were taught to her by Jiang Sibai in the studio that night.

He was also the one who painted Lin Xia.

There was a sudden silence behind him.

Even those who had laughed at Lin Xia earlier shut up and stared at her painting.

All surrendered.

Perhaps it was Lin Xia who gave life to the painting, or maybe it was the domineering and handsome young man in the painting who surrendered.

The chief judge said solemnly: "We all agree that Lin Xia's work is on par with the No. 1 Provincial Academy of Fine Arts' work, and we give the same score of 9.7. However, we would like to congratulate Ling Xia for the written examination in the morning. City No. 48 University, contestant No. [-]."

The jury stood up unanimously and applauded Lin Xia.

"How did this happen? Didn't you say that the written test is not important?" No. 1 completely slumped in his seat.

Lin Xia's small mouth gradually opened, with a very pleasant smile: "I, I won the first place?"

"It's you, congratulations, Lin."

"Thank you, thank you teachers." Because she was too excited, Lin Xia kept bowing to the judges and teachers.

Not long after, the organizer of this competition presented Lin Xia with a trophy and a certificate.

The moment she got the trophy, Lin Xia turned her head to look at the face reflected on the curtain, and suddenly felt that what Jiang Si Bai brought to her was not only fear, but also... glory at this moment.

It was already dark when Lin Xia returned to Ling City from the province, and as soon as Lin Xia got out of the station, he received a call from Jiang Si Bai.

She stared at the screen for a few seconds and pressed the answer button.

From the other end, a hoarse voice came: "Is everything going well?"

Lin Xia patted the bag containing the trophy and the certificate, and said with uncontrollable joy on his small face, "Jiang Sibai, I won first place."

There was silence for a while.

Lin Xia frowned: "Why, don't you believe it?"

"No."

The smile on the corner of Lin Xia's mouth reappeared. Speaking of which, the gangsters also contributed to winning the game this time.

If he hadn't taught her to deal with the details on a whim that night, she wouldn't have won the competition this time.

The sentence that the unlucky cousin said suddenly came to mind: Don’t thank you people usually treat you to dinner?

"Jiang Sibai, let me treat you to dinner." Lin Xia suddenly said such a sentence into the phone for the first time in a moment of brain fever.

"Send the time and place to my mobile phone." Jiang Si Bai answered quickly.

Then, Lin Xia heard a beep.

Impulse is the devil, she slowly moved down the phone and murmured cutely: What did I just do?
It was obviously too late to regret, and the future of the hapless cousin was still in the hands of the gangsters.

Invite him to a meal and settle Yin Dong's matter by the way, it doesn't seem so bad.

Thinking of this, Lin Xia excitedly went to the software to search for a store with a very tall name... food stall.

The paw poked quickly on the keyboard, and sent a line to the gangster: 07:30, see you at the royal cuisine.

In addition, attach the positioning and a crying expression.