good night warlord

Design is never a one-off thing. From the initial design prototype to the final draft, it must be a process of repeated revisions and continuous improvement.

Su Nianqing can say this, of course she brought the first draft, which can prove that she is TIME.

But Su Moyu was different, Su Nianqing only publicly admitted to plagiarizing her, the first draft was not in Su Moyu's hands.

The smile on Su Moyu's face froze, her eyes fixed on the other's face.

Su Nianqing looked at her with a half-smile, if the makeup on her face wasn't fancy, she would definitely be worried that Su Moyu would recognize her, but now that the makeup on her face looked like something, Su Moyu would definitely not recognize her come out.

The atmosphere on the stage was extremely weird, and the host immediately came to smooth things over:

"Miss Su was invited to present the awards today, and I'm afraid she's not used to carrying the manuscript with her, so everyone shouldn't force her to do so.

But TIME, we have all seen your design, full of sunshine and warmth, it is indeed not in line with your overall style, did you bring the first draft? "

Su Nianqing calmly took out a stack of manuscript paper from her backpack and displayed it in front of the camera.

Su Moyu's eyes darkened when he saw those blueprints from scratch, from simple to detailed.

Song Yuxuan still didn't believe it:
"Did she paint what she said she painted? Maybe she stole it."

Su Nianqing sneered:
"If you still don't believe me, I can draw the first draft on the spot. However, since I can draw the first draft on the spot, I believe Miss Su Moyu should..."

Su Moyu felt somewhat regretful about bringing Song Yuxuan, a no-brainer, over here, and she felt that TIME definitely knew Su Nianqing, otherwise it would be impossible for her to insist on her. When she heard TIME said that she wanted to draw the first draft by herself, she immediately interrupted TIME's painting:

"There is no need for on-site painting. I believe not everyone can have access to such an important thing as the first draft. Let's present the award."

There was a faint sneer on the corner of Su Nianqing's mouth, looking at Su Moyu's guilty face, she found that the more she looked at Su Moyu with confidence, the less Su Moyu dared to look at her directly, this is the so-called guilty conscience.

After successfully winning back the No.1 trophy, Su Nianqing put the trophy back into her backpack and sent a message to Gu Qingyi while leaving the venue.

I was typing with my head down when I bumped into someone unexpectedly.

"sorry……"

Just about to apologize, Su Nianqing heard a familiar voice:

"I know you didn't mean to."

The words are like this, but the meaning of the man's tone of voice is completely opposite.

Su Nianqing never expected that she bumped into Huo Jinfeng without dying.

Looking up, she saw the man's meaningful smile, Su Nianqing thought of his narcissism, and guessed that this man thought that she just bumped into her just now, and was deliberately attracting his attention.

Su Nianqing could no longer explain that she just bumped into it just because she didn't pay attention, so she simply bypassed him and was about to wait for another elevator, but an arm blocked her way:
"Your name is TIME?"

Su Nianqing pursed her lips, not intending to answer this idiot-like question, and looked at Huo Jinfeng with raised eyebrows:
"Fourth Young Master Huo, can I trouble you to make way?"

Huo Jinfeng automatically ignored her request:

"You are not a foreigner, so what is your Chinese name?"

Naturally, Su Nianqing would not tell him, and she still felt that Huo Jinfeng's behavior of asking her own name was suspicious. In order to get rid of Huo Jinfeng as soon as possible, Su Nianqing put on a smile on her face:
"Fourth Young Master Huo asked me this, is he interested in me? If you admit that you are attracted to me, I can tell Fourth Young Master my name."

Huo Jinfeng obviously didn't expect her to ask himself such a question, which made him look like a disciple now.

Before he could react, Su Nianqing got out of his interception range and entered the elevator smoothly.

Huo Jinfeng didn't plan to stalk her, and he wasn't really interested in this woman, but he had a good memory and always thought she looked familiar, and if he remembered correctly, there should be a mole on her cheek. Yes, but the person she cried earlier was neither like a ghost nor a ghost, but the mole on her face was gone.

A woman's heart, a needle in the sea.

……

Hospital
Gu Qingyi was very happy for Su Nianqing:

"Nianqing, congratulations on getting back your glory once again, but unfortunately I can't be discharged from the hospital now, otherwise I will definitely celebrate your success."

Su Nianqing has already removed the messy makeup on her face, and she has long forgotten the unhappiness brought about by Huo Jinfeng and Su Moyu. After entering the Gu family as TIME, her Su Nianqing's life will usher in a new beginning. Home, Huo Jinfeng won't be involved in the slightest.

"Thank you. Originally, I was just unwilling to admit defeat like this for the rest of my life. I didn't expect to meet Miss Gu, who solved my predicament."

The two chatted for a while, and then Gu Qingyi said:
"Nianqing, I will stay in the capital city for a while, and I know you don't want to go back to the Su family. I have already asked Dr. Lin to make arrangements for your grandfather, and I can transfer to him when he stabilizes." Hancheng, the Gu family doesn't have a designer in charge right now, and I'm not here, can you please go to Hancheng to help me stabilize the situation?"

Although Su Nianqing felt a little anxious, she was also anxious to avoid the marriage Su Muyun arranged for herself, so she agreed:

"No problem, it's just that Miss Gu has to worry about my grandfather's illness."

"Don't worry about this."

With an agreement, Su Nianqing set off for Hancheng early the next morning.

In the ward, upon hearing the news of Su Nianqing's departure, Ah Qiu and Ah Hong brought breakfast as usual:

"Second young lady, I went back yesterday and told the people in the kitchen very well. It turned out that they were lazy and slack. Instead of using fresh shrimps as fillings, they used frozen old ones, which naturally tasted wrong.

But Second Young Mistress, don't worry, today's Xiaolongbao is made by me watching the kitchen, it is definitely the freshest ingredients, you can eat it with confidence. "

Ah Hong opened the lid of the insulated food box while talking, and put out the hot breakfast in the insulated box one by one.

Gu Qingyi leaned on the hospital bed, looked at the four or five breakfast items in front of her, and asked:
"What porridge is this?"

"This is pumpkin and millet porridge, which is most nourishing for the stomach."

"Oh...it looks delicious, and this steamed bun looks better than yesterday's, and this spring roll, I haven't eaten it for a long time, I must try it today."

Gu Qingyi's face was full of satisfaction, after finishing speaking, she picked up the spoon and moved it twice, blew the steam from the porridge, and was about to drink it, she raised her eyes and said:
"I'm not used to being watched when I eat, you two might as well go outside and rest for a while, I'll call you again if necessary."

The two looked at each other and agreed:
"The second young lady, call us if you have anything to do, we're outside, you can eat it while it's hot, it won't taste right when it's cold."