The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

It's rare to get up early, and Lin Weiwei doesn't want to let down the good morning light.

After going to the mall to buy some tea and snacks, Lin Weiwei drove all the way to the Art Village.

Pushing open the door of the studio, a refreshing fragrance came to the face, taking a deep breath, it made people feel refreshed, and Lin Weiwei's mood immediately improved.

It seems that since Wang Yan and Liu Bai were fired, the atmosphere in the studio has become more and more comfortable.

Well, good sign.

In the polishing room, various machines were humming and working, and several craftsmen were concentrating on handling the jewelry in their hands. Lin Weiwei took a look with his head, and then quietly closed the door and retreated out.

In the large conference room at the end of the corridor, Tan Xiao was teaching the interns.

These interns were recruited by Tan Xiao from various design colleges in city A after the studio opened, and there were two more from Ye Luzi, but Tan Xiao was very optimistic about those two, saying that they were extremely talented.

"In the imperial capital design competition in October, Lu Lin will participate on behalf of our Chuxin Studio. I have already said this before, but in February next year, in the International Jewelry Competition in Paris, as long as Chuxin Studio is recognized by me, anyone can participate." Participate, when the time comes, pass five stages and kill six generals, it will be up to you how far you go..."

Tapping on the blackboard, Tan Xiao said in a deep voice, "February is less than half a year away, so everyone should cheer up and prepare well. In addition, your schoolwork should not be delayed. If someone fails the final exam Alright, then you will be automatically disqualified from the competition, and when the time comes, don't blame me for being rude."

I thought I would see the interns grimacing and complaining, but when Lin Weiwei took a sneak peek, he saw that everyone looked bloody.

With slightly curved lips, Lin slightly closed the door and went to Tan Xiao's office.

An hour later, Tan Xiao came back to the office.

Seeing that the messy office was tidied up by Lin Weiwei, only the messy desk remained unmoved, Tan Xiao smiled even more, "Weiwei, are you interested in learning design from me?"

"Okay."

Blunting it out, Lin asked with a slight smile, "If I study well, does Second Uncle plan to accept me as a closed disciple?"

Tan Xiao shook his head.

In this case, there was a girl who told him before, but at that time, she was serious and completely different from the joking look now.

Knowing that he was in a trance again, Tan Xiao pulled back his thoughts, smiled and waved his hands, "That's not okay. I'm still young, and I don't know how many students I will accept in the rest of my life. I have accepted you as a closed disciple so early. What is my debt? "

"No, no, no..."

Tan Xiao shook his head again and again, "I can't make a decision so early. If I look back and see a talented intern, then I won't cry to death?"

After talking, Tan Xiao began to discuss, "Why don't you, Weiwei, wait for me for another 30 years?"

30 years?

Lin Weiwei had a ghostly expression on her face, "I can't wait."

With a hehe smile, Tan Xiao scratched his head in embarrassment.

Turning around, seeing the good tea and pastries brought by Lin Weiwei, Tan Xiao hurriedly changed the subject and told her about the fine gemstones he bought recently.

The morning passed by in a hurry.

Thinking of the drunken Yan Zixi, Lin Weiwei didn't stay in the studio for too long, and drove back to the city center.

As the car approached Yan Zixi's apartment, Lin Weiwei made a phone call.

Yan Zixi on the phone had a crying voice.

Thinking that Lin Haoyang was disobedient, Lin Weiwei angrily killed him. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan Zixi's red nose and eyes from crying.