After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

The warm touch fell on her lips, and the audience's voice resounded in her ears. Qiao Xingran trembled her eyelashes slightly, and the corners of her mouth could not be restrained from rising.

"You've almost got it, this is a serious design competition." Qiao Xingran licked his lips with some unsatisfied intentions, and whispered in his ear.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Yandong reached out to touch Qiao Xingran's face, and reluctantly walked off the stage.

Everyone was immersed in joy, and no one noticed Yang Xihe's cannibalistic eyes.

At the end of the award presentation, Qiao Xingran was held hands by several judges and chatted. He was flattered and stood in the middle of a group of famous designers, calmly expressing his admiration to them.

"Mr. Qiao, you really surprised me." Dai Wen, a famous designer in Country H, held Qiao Xingran's hand with an expression of approval on his face.

"Thank you for the compliment, I'm far behind you." Qiao Xingran smiled and replied fluently in English.

"Hahaha, Mr. Qiao is too modest. May I ask if you have any ideas about apprenticeship?" Devon looked at Qiao Xingran with some expectation. He valued such a talented designer very much and was willing to lead him to progress together.

Qiao Xingran was a little shocked when he heard Dai Wen's words, and was about to speak when a familiar voice came to mind.

"I don't think it's necessary." Meng Tingyun walked over gracefully in a light green cheongsam, revealing the charm of the Republic of China with every frown and smile.

"Oops! Meng! So you're here too!" Dai Wen obviously knew Meng Tingyun, and greeted her in surprise.

"Nice to meet you." Meng Tingyun hugged him gently.

"Aunt Meng." Qiao Xingran called out.

"It turns out that Meng and Mr. Qiao know each other." Devon opened his mouth in disbelief.

Meng Tingyun smiled mysteriously, glanced at Jiang Yandong who was standing beside Qiao Xingran, and introduced to Dai Wen.

"This is my son Jiang Yandong, and Xingran is my other son."

Meng Tingyun's introduction was very clear. Thinking of the marriage proposal just now, Dai Wen instantly understood their relationship, and hurriedly changed his words.

"It seems that Mr. Qiao is much better with Mengjiao than I am, but if Joe has any doubts, I am happy to answer them."

"Thank you, Teacher Dai Wen." Qiao Xingran evoked a smile, and getting Dai Wen's approval was considered a success.

Qiao Xingran was surrounded by several judges and teachers, and was dragged to take many photos. What he didn't know was that he was already famous in China.

Back at Uncle James' house, Qiao Xingran was exhausted, but the joy in his heart was enough for him to ignore this discomfort.

"Tomorrow is the award-winning works exhibition, and the day after tomorrow is the auction. The award-winning design works may be auctioned here to someone who is destined." Qiao Xingran packed his trophy, turned to Jiang Yandong and said.

"But do you want to take a picture of it?" Jiang Yandong squatted down, stroked Qiao Xingran's hair, and asked.

Qiao Xingran was taken aback by his question. In fact, he wanted to keep the work and preserve it, but he still owed Aunt Meng money, and the prize money he won today was only enough to pay back more than half of it.

For a while, he fell into a dilemma, whether to photograph it or keep it as a souvenir?

"Since Ranran can't figure it out, it's better to keep it." Jiang Yandong looked at Qiao Xingran's frowning and troubled expression, and reminded him in due course.

"That, that's fine." Qiao Xingran nodded, then he had to design some other works to make money.

After Qiao Xingran packed his things, he couldn't wait to tell Uncle Li and Zhang Feifei the good news, feeling extremely happy in an instant.

"I know you won the award. I've been watching the live broadcast. You really deserve to be my Xingran." Zhang Feifei held his face in both hands and made a gesture of nympho.

"Thank you, Fei Fei. If you hadn't encouraged me, I might not have the confidence to participate in this competition." Qiao Xingran sighed sincerely.

"What's the matter? By the way, you have to invite me to dinner when you come back. When did you get together with Mr. Jiang? If he didn't propose today, I would have been kept in the dark by you!"

Speaking of the proposal, Qiao Xingran subconsciously looked at the man sitting on the sofa handling his work, then stretched out his hand to look at the platinum ring on his hand, and pursed his lips foolishly, feeling sweet in his heart.

"Hey, that's enough, that's enough, look at your sweet face!" Zhang Feifei naturally saw the ring on his hand, and immediately felt sourly disgusted.

"Just worry about yourself." Qiao Xingran stuck out her tongue mischievously.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xingran couldn't help admiring the ring on his hand, suddenly turned his gaze to Jiang Yandong who was at the side, and immediately approached with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yandong finished typing the last word, put the computer aside, and reached out to pull the person into his arms.

Qiao Xingran looked at Jiang Yandong's face, suddenly smiled meanly, put his arms around his neck, and sat astride him.

"Why did you think of proposing to me today?" Qiao Xingran leaned her head on his shoulder, stretched out her hand to look at the ring on her hand, and smiled with satisfaction.

"I was thinking, if you won the championship, I should give you a surprise." Jiang Yandong tilted his head and kissed him, and put his hand on his waist to caress gently.

"Then if I don't win the championship, you won't propose." Qiao Xingran straightened up, staring into Jiang Yandong's eyes.

"I know you will definitely win the championship."

"Ah, you are so confident in me." Qiao Xingran hid her face a little shyly, feeling Jiang Yandong's scorching breath on the side of her neck, and her ears began to feel a little hot.

"By the way, what are you going to do with Yang Xihe?" Qiao Xingran thought of this incident, and the charming atmosphere just now gradually dissipated. He straightened up and looked at the expression on Jiang Yandong's face quite seriously.

Jiang Yandong was taken aback by his question, the expression on his face gradually softened, he reached out and pinched Qiao Xingran's earlobe, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Let's keep it for now. I just found out that he may have something to do with your family's bankruptcy."

Jiang Yandong's words were like a bomb, it exploded in his ears with a bang, Qiao Xingran looked at Jiang Yandong's face to confirm that he was not joking, and then he opened his mouth a little slow.

"You, what did you say?"

He couldn't quite believe what Jiang Yandong said, wasn't that accident an accident?Or is it that the family company will go bankrupt, and Yang Xihe's factors are involved in it?

"Baby, if I hurt you because of me, will you forgive me?"

"What do you mean because you hurt me?"

Qiao Xingran stared at Jiang Yandong's expression closely, trying to find the answer from his eyes, but found that the man's eyes were still as deep as ever, even with a little guilt.

Jiang Yandong pursed his lips, frowned, put his arms around Qiao Xingran and did not speak.

"Please speak!"

Qiao Xingran was a little anxious, so he shook off Jiang Yandong's hand and punched him hard.

What does that mean, what does it mean because he hurt himself?Qiao Xingran had some bad thoughts in his heart, he stared closely at Jiang Yandong, his eyes immediately turned red, and his clenched hands trembled.

"Xingran, let me tell you the truth, don't be angry, okay?" Jiang Yandong smiled, and Qiao Xingran's eyes blurred, showing a sense of helplessness in it.

What exactly did Jiang Yandong want to tell him?

Qiao Xingran raised his hand to wipe away his tears, then nodded slowly, his voice still trembling, "Go ahead."

Jiang Yandong sighed lightly, actually he didn't want to tell him these things when he was so happy, but he knew he shouldn't hide it like this.

"Do you know?" Jiang Yandong cupped Qiao Xingran's face.

"I've known you from a very early age."

Qiao Xingran was a little confused, did he know Jiang Yandong a long time ago?Why does he have no impression at all?

"It's a pity that you forgot me later. I thought you just forgot the past, but later I found that you just forgot me alone."

"At that time, Yang Xihe confessed to me, and I agreed, but he knew that I had always hidden someone in my heart. What I didn't expect was that after I broke up with you, he actually found your information."

The more Qiao Xingran listened, the more confused he became. When did he know Jiang Yandong, and was he someone Jiang Yandong had always liked?

He listened to Jiang Yandong's story between them in a daze, his mind was a little confused, ginkgo forest, big brother, storytelling...

These elements were pieced together in his mind, and he tried hard to recall, but he didn't think of any memory about Jiang Yandong.

Suddenly, something new seemed to flood into his mind. He smelled the cedar fragrance from Jiang Yandong's body, and a memory gradually emerged.

"Brother, why are you here alone?"

"Can I read a book with you?"

"Big brother, aren't you tired of reading so many words? Can you understand them all?"

"Brother Dong, why are you called Brother Dong, can you tell me your name?"

……

The memory emerged bit by bit. Qiao Xingran pressed his head in confusion. He remembered that for a while, because he was bullied by Qiao Yuzhen and his good cousin, he didn't dare to tell his parents. In the ginkgo forest in the community, I piled up leaves to play.

Until one day, he met a very handsome little brother who had been reading on the bench for several days. He leaned over curiously and felt that the other person's mood was not very good.

Qiao Xingran thought of a way to make him happy, and piled up beautiful leaf patterns to make him happy. He thought the two of them could become good friends, but then he went to the bench as usual, but he never saw the big brother again.

It turned out that it was Jiang Yandong, and he didn't expect that it was because at that time, Jiang Yandong never forgot about him.

"You, so you are that little brother." Qiao Xingran lowered his head, the strange thing is, before hearing Jiang Yandong say these things, he really had no memory at all, just now, those memories just flooded in like a tide out.

"That's right, you finally remembered?" A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Yandong's eyes.

"Yeah." Qiao Xingran nodded, feeling really amazing.