Chapter 23
Wen Ning frowned. She had promised her mother that her knowledge of Chinese medicine would be kept secret. This was for self-protection, so she didn't reveal it to anyone except Zhu Yaoyao.
But why did he ask that?
"I won't." She shook her head subconsciously, and the deep ripples in the man's eyes dispersed and dimmed.
He said no more, "Go to sleep!"
Wen Ning had a few questions in his mind, but he didn't think much about it and slowly fell asleep.
In the next few days, she stayed at home obediently and was very peaceful. Yunping's vitality was seriously damaged this time. It was difficult for Wenhai alone. Wen Ning thought with a sneer that the mother and daughter needed to take a rest.
On Saturday afternoon, Zhu Yaoyao asked Wen Ning out.
She brought a piece of news: "Ning Ning, I found out that Emperor Zun's boss Li loves landscape painting. In October, the registration for the provincial jewelry competition will open. I heard that Xu Yi and Wen Sirou are eyeing charity auctions recently. They want to please Emperor."
Respect the judges of this competition!”
There are often landscape paintings in charity auctions, and they want to use the back door to curry favor with Emperor Zun.
Wen Ning thought to himself.
Zhu Yaoyao said worriedly, "We have to quickly curry favor with Boss Li! You rushed out of the club that day and boasted that you would fight him until the end, but your prayers were not heard! The event has been decided, are you still strong?"
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Wen Ning rubbed his nose in annoyance, "Can't we just stop talking about this unappetizing man?"
"Let's not talk about him, let's talk about Wen Sirou. She has held all of your best manuscripts in the past. You don't have a single manuscript. Those are enough for Wen Sirou to participate in countless competitions and win prizes. Can you draw better in a short time?
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"She only has manuscripts, but I have brains." In the past, she was too stupid. Xu Yi coaxed her, and she comforted herself that she was still young and gave all the manuscripts to Wen Sirou, helping Xu Yi stupidly praise Wen Sirou as the chief genius.
!
She will take back the glory that Wen Sirou stole one by one!
"You are the genius. In this jewelry competition, you are finally going to make a comeback." Zhu Yaoyao's eyes were filled with warmth.
Wen Ning held her hand tightly.
"You will have to be busy with drawings after that. Let's go shopping today?" Zhu Yaoyao thought and came out just in time.
Wen Ning shook his head, "I want to go to the jewelry exhibition."
Progressive women are really scary. But Zhu Yaoyao rolled her eyes and smiled slyly, "Okay!"
She drove all the way to the CBD in the city center until the car stopped in front of the Regal Jewelry building. Wen Ning was stunned, "Why did you bring me to your rival's company?"
Zhu Yaoyao pulled her out of the car, his eyes sparkling with infatuation, "Don't we have to curry favor with Boss Li? Let's get to know him first. Ever since you said he was amazingly beautiful, I couldn't hold it anymore! Emperor Zun has jewelry today.
Zhan, I heard that President Li will show up at noon, look at your jewelry, and let me see what he looks like!"
"Did you grow up eating flowers?" Wen Ning was so angry, "You are a nymphomaniac and my mortal enemy, are you worthy of me?"
"Don't make a conclusion too early, you might be drooling later."
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Just as he was talking, a row of luxury cars stopped under the towering building. In the middle was a Rolls-Royce. The door opened and the man stepped down with his long legs.
He buttoned up the only button of his suit, behaved coldly and elegantly, and his profile was a sight to behold.
Wen Ning's eyes couldn't help but fixate on that face. When he saw it in the club, he was still astonished by the beauty and magnificence.
Countless women ran over to watch, screaming, security guards were handling the crowd, and men frowned slightly.
Zhu Yaoyao, the pretty girl, screamed the loudest, "Damn it, this beautiful woman is already pregnant! He's so good-looking! Ning Ning! Hold me steady."
The word 'Ning Ning' made the man's long legs suddenly stop, and he glanced over with deep, bottomless eyes.
In front of his mortal enemy, Wen Ning became obsessed with winning or losing, and snorted coldly, "What's so good about him? He's not as handsome as my fake husband!"
The eyes that looked over from afar were faintly twitching.
"No way, your fake husband can be more handsome than Mr. Li?"
Wen Ning took a look at his tall rival. Although he had never seen L's true face, he said, "They seem to be about the same height."
Chapter completed!