A full-level boss, he just wants to be a beautiful salted fish [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Ziqi covered his face quietly, and even wanted to replace the gemstone necklace he had prepared.

Deng Hongzhi deliberately placed the exhibits sent by Zhong Zimo behind the famous bigwigs in the international fashion industry, just to contrast the two contrasts to set off the tragic design of Zhong Zimo.

But after studying at the Academy of Fine Arts for a few years, do you really think you are a designer?

The rich lady sitting next to Feng Xiaoru asked Feng Xiaoru with some puzzlement: "Why did your Zhong family come up with such an inconspicuous thing? It's not appropriate that the money from this charity auction will be donated to the mountainous area or broadcast live on the Internet?"

Feng Xiaoru's voice was neither high nor low, just enough for everyone around to hear: "I heard it was designed by my brother himself."

The rich wife curled her lips. Although she is a rich second generation at such a young age, it is not appropriate to joke about this kind of occasion, right?

People who followed the live broadcast online were also eating melons in silence.

"This is the youngest son of Zhong's jewelry? My mother hasn't bought their jewelry recently."

"Zhong's jewelry is really bad. This time, they actually let the younger son's designs be auctioned at a charity party? They are still behind the design godfather. Isn't this a public execution?"

"The rich second generation is really amazing, everything can go to the auction."

The design pattern was projected on the big screen. After a while, no one raised the placard. Deng Hongzhi said helplessly: "This is the first time we have encountered coldness since we held the auction."

There were whispers and low jeers from the audience.

In the commotion, someone suddenly shouted: "60."

Someone raised the price?

Deng Hong looked at the man subconsciously, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Isn't this actor Zhu Wei?

Zhu Wei sat upright, with a serious expression on his face.

"Damn, Zhu Yingdi? Is he crazy?"

"We don't understand the world of the rich."

"Could it be a babysitter? I don't believe that Zhu Wei can take a fancy to this thing. Besides, Zhu Wei is not like those rich second generations who spend a lot of money. I am very low-key and thrifty."

"It was mentioned before... who can ask Best Actor Zhu to be a babysitter?"

"80." Suddenly someone raised a sign again.

Deng Hongzhi frowned almost subconsciously. For such a thing, there are actually two people raising their cards?

He followed the prestige, his eyes widened suddenly, this... isn't this Leslie?As someone in the design circle who is hard to be reckoned with, he would raise a placard for Zhong Zimo's design?

"100 million." Zhu Wei raised his placard again.

Leslie glanced at the Hua Guo actor, pursed his lips, and raised his sign again: "150 million."

He curled his lips, he liked this one, so don't snatch it from him.

A piece of jewelry is priced at 150 million, which is like a joke. Is there really any unknown excellence?

The rich lady sitting next to Feng Xiaoru couldn't help but asked again: "You are Zhong Zimo's sister, right? Do you know what is so special about this work? I heard that Mr. Leslie's eyes are vicious. , the work that can be appreciated by him should have a deep meaning, right?"

Feng Xiaoru's face turned pale, her fingers clenched tightly, how did she know!

She said vaguely, "Also...maybe."

Obviously it looks mediocre, how can there be anything special about it?

She stared at the necklace, her white teeth clenched.

Shen Xingzhuo looked at Leslie with graying hair in surprise. This great designer is also someone whom the original owner admires very much. He did not expect to be appreciated by him. The original owner should be very happy.

Zhu Wei looked at Leslie, continued to shout calmly, "180 million!"

It doesn't matter, it's not his money anyway, the man said, he can ask the price as he pleases.

Leslie gritted his teeth: "200 million!"

Deng Hongzhi was so shocked that he didn't know who to look at. Just this broken necklace is worth 200 million?

Zhu Wei was still asking for a price, when suddenly he received a message on his mobile phone, he looked at the content and heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, as a thrifty family man, it still hurts him to spend so much money in one go.

He nodded to Leslie to signal that he was backing out.

Leslie came to the stage and took over the exhibits with a red face, a pair of old but still penetrating eyes were shining.

He took the microphone in Deng Hongzhi's hand and said in Chinese mixed with English: "This work has given me a lot of inspiration. It looks very technological and futuristic, but it is very... In Huaguo's words, it should be It’s called Back to Basics, so I really want to know where this designer’s inspiration comes from, if I have the honor.”

Shen Xingzhuo stood up calmly, and took the wheat from the staff: "My inspiration comes from both the future and the ancient times. In a sense, the ancient times are equal to the future, and they are boundless and impossible to explore. It is like a drop in the ocean in time and space, it seems that nothing can be changed, but a drop is also equal to the ocean, and every star can live out its light."

Leslie's eyes lit up when he heard the last word: "A drop in the ocean is a drop in the ocean. I like this answer very much!"

Regardless of whether they understood or not, the people on the field began to applaud one after another.

This young Huaguo designer can be rewarded by a heavyweight, and the future must be promising.

I underestimated Zhong Zimo before.

"Wow, is this designer so handsome? In the entertainment industry, he is also the best!"

"Woooooooo so handsome, does brother still need a boyfriend?"

"Will this be released in Chung's Jewelry? If it is released, I will buy it too!"

"Want to buy +1! The design is obviously very simple and beautiful!"

"Hahaha squatting official website!"

Feng Xiaoru clenched her fingers, obviously trying to make Zhong Zimo stumble, but why did he make him shine.

Zhong Jewelry wants to turn around with Zhong Zimo?

She won't allow it, she is the murderer who killed her parents, why stand here!

Qiao Jiayi next to her also had an ugly expression, as if she had been slapped on the spot.When he heard Zhong Zimo's words just now, he suddenly felt flustered. It turned out that Zhong Zimo was not playing hard to get, but really let go.

He should obviously breathe a sigh of relief, but why does he feel a little uncomfortable?

At the end of the charity dinner, Shen Xingzhuo was stopped, and Leslie looked at him with bright eyes: "I don't know if you are interested in developing in France, you can come to my studio!"

Shen Xingzhuo politely declined: "Thank you very much for your appreciation, but I'm sorry, I have already joined the company at home, and I have no intention of changing jobs in the past few years."

Leslie was very sorry, and even wanted to beat his chest on the spot. It would be a pity not to dig such a good seed back to France!

Zhong Ziqi kindly walked away to let his younger brother chat with the master, he answered the phone and walked away in a hurry.

Shen Xingzhuo and Leslie had a very pleasant conversation. Leslie is funny, has a sharp eye, and he is very familiar with design. It is very interesting to talk to him.In the end, Leslie's assistant came to urge him twice, and he exchanged contact information with Zhong Zimo before leaving.

Shen Xingzhuo accepted the business card, and there was another person beside him.

Feng Xiaoru looked at him with complicated eyes: "Don't be too complacent, Zhong Zimo. Do you think this will attract Jiayi's attention?"

Shen Xingzhuo smiled slightly, and looked at her: "If you have time to waste time with me, why not look after your man."

Feng Xiaoru choked, looked at him for two seconds, and smiled calmly.

Sometimes Zhong Zimo cried.

Shen Xingzhuo ignored her and went to find Zhong Ziqi.

Shen Xingzhuo: [Where's my brother? 】

System: [Lounge No. 3. 】

Shen Xingzhuo asked the waiter and found the No. 3 lounge.

The door was ajar, and he heard voices coming from inside.

Zhong Ziqi looked at Qiao Jiayi angrily: "Our two families are family friends after all, and you insist on being so ruthless? Are you suddenly suspending cooperation now to make us go bankrupt?"

Qiao Jiayi's face was unmoved: "Unless you agree to let Xiaoru marry from Zhong's family, you will attend as family members."

Zhong Ziqi sneered: "Impossible. Qiao Jiayi, Zimo and you grew up together. Are you blind that he liked you so much before? You insist on doing this, so how can Zimo survive in this circle in the future? Everyone's laughing stock!"

A dark color flashed in Qiao Jiayi's eyes: "Or, you can ask Zhong Zimo to beg me in person."

Zhong Ziqi looked at him, as if he had never known him before: "You are dreaming!"

Shen Xingzhuo listened, thinking in his heart, if the Qiao family and the Zhong family terminated their cooperation, it would be worse for the Zhong family now.

He rolled his eyes, wanting him to beg Qiao Jiayi?

He has such a big face.

"Do you need help?" A deep voice suddenly sounded from above.

Shen Xingzhuo was caught eavesdropping, subconsciously straightened up to turn around, but unexpectedly hit the man's chin with the top of his head.

Qiao Ren snorted, then smiled lowly: "It's so reckless to eavesdrop."

Shen Xingzhuo looked up at him: "Why would Third Uncle Qiao take the initiative to help me?"

Qiao Ren's gloomy gaze stayed on his face for a while, and pointed to the empty room next to him: "Why don't we find a place to talk."

Shen Xingzhuo rolled his eyes and nodded.

Seeing him nodding his head so undefended, Qiao Ren's heart softened. This kid didn't have the slightest sense of being a sheep.

The room next to it seemed to be a small reception room. Qiao Ren sat down on the sofa, crossed her slender legs, and kept her gaze on Shen Xingzhuo.Shen Xingzhuo was only wearing a shirt with the hem tucked into his trousers, making his waist look very thin, and the neckline exposed was fair and delicate. Qiao Ren still remembered how he kissed this neck that was so fragile that it seemed to be broken.

Qiao Ren's eyes were too hot, if Shen Xingzhuo didn't understand what he wanted, all these years would have been wasted!

He sat down calmly, looked at Qiao Ren frankly, "Is Third Uncle Qiao trying to rule me out?"

Qiao Ren was taken aback for a moment, and it took a few seconds for him to react after being hit by the straight ball, and then he couldn't help laughing, "I'd rather put it another way, be my boyfriend."

Shen Xingzhuo raised his chin, looked at the handsome man in front of him, and revealed a trace of slyness and arrogance at the end of his eyes: "Then I am afraid that Uncle Qiao's wishful thinking will come to nothing, don't you know? Others say that I have no affection for your nephew." Well, it's probably inappropriate."

Qiao Ren's eyes dimmed, Qiao Jiayi?

What is he.