Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

The intention in her eyes was clear. The man shrank his eyes, stood up quickly, and threw her "Jewelry Collection" aside.

"Why are you throwing away my male idol?" Wen Ning immediately held the book in his arms. He was very precious. "It's mine if you give it to me. There are works by the world's jewelry master L.C. I want to sleep with the book in my arms." of!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaningfully, "L.C is your boyfriend?"

"Yes, the man I admire most."

"Oh." Wen Ning didn't understand why the smile on his lips became more interesting.

She muttered, "LC has the sharpest and most thorough opinions on jewelry! Unfortunately, many jewelry companies now have violated the original intention of making jewelry. For example, Emperor Zun, the one with the surname Li, is full of bad businessmen. I hope Wen Sirou will not paint him." If you accept the bribe, I will curse him and make him 10cm shorter!"

"..." The lazy smile beside him suddenly turned into a chill.

Wen Ning was completely unaware, "Humph, you can't have children if you can't get a wife."

"..." A candy was stuffed into the little woman's mouth and gagged tightly.

-

Soon October [-]st came, and the jewelry competition began.

Designers sent by jewelry companies at all levels will hold a registration ceremony at the Regal Building.

Zhu Yaoyao accompanied Wen Ning to the venue early in the morning. When she saw Wen Sirou's car parked outside, she sneered, "Wen Sirou came early! Her reputation was ruined at the charity dinner. The Wen family must be busy spending money on public relations these days. Wen Hai This mother and daughter must be very angry."

Wen Ning pursed her lips solemnly, "Her and Yun Ping's reputations have been damaged. The upper class began to whisper about them. Wen Hai wants face the most. In addition, Mrs. Xu does not agree to the engagement. In order to please Wen Hai, Wen Sirou must marry into a wealthy family. I won this competition brilliantly, not to mention that the competition is a bet between me and her, and of course she takes it seriously."

Zhu Yaoyao curled her lips, "Wen Sirou's reputation has been ruined, so if you attack her career this time, she will lose. I think Yunping will have no daughter to rely on, and Wen Hai will annoy them even more. When the Wen family falls apart, you can Take back the company for revenge.”

Wen Ning squinted her eyes, that's exactly what she thought.

As soon as they entered the Emperor's lobby, Wen Sirou came down from the high-rise elevator, accompanied by Xu Yi.

Both of them had smiles on their faces.

Seeing Wen Ning, Wen Sirou's tail almost went up to the sky, she hid it in front of Xu Yi,

Pulling Wen Ning aside, he sneered in a low voice, "Sister, are you here to sign up too? But Mr. Li, a little-known designer, will always ignore it. Let me tell you, Mr. Li accepted my landscape painting and he liked it very much. ! You have no hope in the competition, bitch."

Wen Ning was slightly startled when he heard this, and Zhu Yaoyao's face stiffened.

"Brother Xu Yi, you spent 2600 million to take pictures for me, thank you!" Wen Sirou walked back to Xu Yi sweetly, showing off her affection.

Xu Yi's eyes secretly glanced at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning clenched his fists, that stinking surname Li...

She looked calm on the surface, and sneered coldly, "The man who spent 2600 million for you wants to have a lover behind the scenes. You should be careful, sister."

Wen Sirou froze.

Xu Yi's face was dark, "What nonsense are you talking about Wen Ning?"

Wen Ning didn't even look at him and walked away in disgust.

The registration ceremony was held in the large conference room on the third floor. When the handsome figure of Boss Dizun appeared at the venue, all the designers, regardless of gender, stared straight ahead.

This man has an extremely handsome face, which can be said to be favored by God, and his body proportions are even taller and taller.

Everywhere he went, people were fascinated, but the unfathomable aura of a successful man and the killing power of a superior man made people afraid to pry.

"awsl, Mr. Li is here in person!" a female designer screamed softly.

Zhu Yaoyao grabbed Wen Ning's clothes frantically, "Although, this damn man is killing me so much. It turns out his name is Li Beichen, and his name is also very nice!"

Wen Sirou looked at the man and blushed. He was a big boss in the jewelry industry. He controlled the life and death of the business. He was more handsome than Xu Yi and his ability was incomparable. Marrying him would be better than marrying Xu Yi.

Only Wen Ning's eyes were full of anger, he stared at Li Beichen's three words, and mouthed, "Old-fashioned."

On the chairman's seat, the dignified and serious man's face sank inexplicably.

The registration ceremony is nothing more than self-introduction and qualification review by designers from each company. This man is very low-key and mysterious. Wen Ning has never seen a real person in so many fights with him before. Now he can even control a small registration ceremony?

While Wen Ning was complaining, the man on the throne asked in a low and solemn voice, "Who is Wen Ning?"

Wen Ning stiffened, bit his lip, and slowly stood up, "I am."

The man raised his dark eyebrows and glanced at her indifferently, "You are very rude."

"..." Wen Ning scolded his ancestors in his heart.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I am Wen Ning."

"Are you dissatisfied with me because of your harsh tone?"

This man is so handsome, sitting there erect and tall, making women blush.

Everyone has noticed that Mr. Li is a little jealous of Wen Ning?

Wen Ning clenched his fists.

The man flipped through her resume again, frowning and saying, "You're pretty good-looking, but I've never heard of you. Is your work good?"

I saw that he was questioning her qualifications to compete.

Wen Ning gritted his teeth and smiled, "Okay, maybe I'll be better than Mr. Li."

"..."

"How arrogant. If you dare to be tough, Mr. Li, she doesn't want to compete anymore!" Someone below suddenly sneered.

Wen Sirou almost laughed out of her mouth.

The man stood up, glanced at the angry little woman, narrowed his eyes and said, "The meeting is over! This Wen Ning stays here, I have something to discuss with you."

The assistant standing behind watched the big boss turn around with his thin lips slightly hooked: "..."

This is really good at teasing my little wife.

Wen Ning didn't expect to be called out by his rival, just like being called out for detention after school. He was angry and worried for a moment. Zhu Yaoyao squeezed her hand, "Isn't it because I want to expel you directly from the competition?"

"...Your good man."

Zhu Yaoyao: "..."

-

Under the company building, Xu Yi was waiting in the Lamborghini. When he saw Wen Sirou coming out, he glanced back, "Where is Wen Ning?"

"Brother Xu Yi, why do you care about your sister?" Wen Sirou said aggrievedly, but her eyes were darkened. She always felt that after the charity banquet, Xu Yi had strange thoughts towards that bitch.

Xu Yi's expression suddenly froze, and he put his arms around her, "I just asked."

Wen Sirou pretended to be worried and said, "My sister was criticized in public by Mr. Li just now, but she had a bad attitude. Alas, she was left by Mr. Li to scold her. I'm afraid she won't even be able to pass the preliminary round."

Every time she said such words, Xu Yi would scold Wen Ning angrily, but not this time.

Wen Sirou flashed with gloom. She felt that Xu Yi's attitude had changed. She must win the competition and cannot let Xu Yi's heart fly away.

-

Zhu Yaoyao and Wen Ning were invited into the president's office. Looking at the magnificent 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows, the two of them were like quiet little quails.

Zhu Yaoyao: "I have to say that Mr. Li's office is ten times as big as yours Ruitian. It's so heroic."

Another little quail kicked over the trash can with a loud thud.

"Ning Ning!" Zhu Yaoyao was frightened to death, and quickly held back her little paws that were about to attack the desk again, "Do you want to be sent to prison by Mr. Li and live a miserable life?"

"..." Wen Ning thought for a while, then sat down with a stiff face, sitting on the big boss chair of his rival, his almond-shaped eyes full of hatred and contempt, "What's so heroic about a chair that's so hard? It's just pretending to be cool, but I don't think this chair is as good as it is. Ten thousand yuan makes my butt hurt."

"Is your butt made of gold? Sometimes it's also a kind of progress to generously acknowledge other people's success, Ning Ning."

"Are you married to Li Beichen? Mrs. Li, don't you want any plastic sisters?"

"..." Zhu Yaoyao shut up and sat down, turned on the computer and checked, "In the Li family of the four major families, I didn't find anyone from the northern generation. Mr. Li is like a king and controls the life and death of the jewelry industry. Is he Li?" Where is the family?”