Chapter 86 Where is the process? It

was getting close to dusk, and the lights were just coming on.

After Grandpa Ye kicked the two troublesome people out of the police station, he directly dropped the two siblings off at their destination and drove away.

Looking at the direction where the exhaust disappeared, Ye Xunzhi covered his chest with his hands and said in a very pretentious manner:

"Isn't my new part-time job enough to satisfy Grandpa? What should I do to make him look at me more?"

Ye Lan shook his head: "I'm obviously helping Grandpa to build connections in the police force, why doesn't he understand me?"

The two siblings looked at each other, and the two "disappointed people" supported each other and walked into the venue.

The fashion show was held at a top exhibition hall in the city center.

Many top designers from home and abroad gathered here. Some were invited to be judges, some came to participate in competitions, and some came to get design inspiration.

"Why did you come so late? I've been waiting for so long that the flowers are getting cold." Yan Qingqing looked at his son with a bit of complaint.

Before Ye Lan could explain, Ye Xunzhi popped up from behind him, and Yan Qingqing's eyes lit up immediately.

"Zhizhi!"

Yan Qingqing ran over impatiently: "Let me tell you about the types of ducks, yellow duck, Koda duck, Peking duck, and do you miss my duck!"

Ye Xunzhi also responded with a big hug: "I miss you, my longing for you is like a tractor going up the mountain, booming."

[Actually, I wanted to say that I pooped a lot today because I missed you again and again, but this seems to have a bit of smell. ]

Ye Lan: Next time I'll post this and go to the disgusting big brother.

Yan Qingqing attended this time as a special guest judge and had a separate rest room. She just asked her assistant to buy some snacks.

The three chatted in the lobby for a while. There was still some time before the fashion show officially started, and they were going to go back to the room to eat and chat.

When passing through the corridor, the escape passage at the staircase in front was suddenly pushed open, and a thin man came out with a mobile phone, followed by a young man with a fair complexion.

After seeing Yan Qingqing, the man's irritability disappeared without a trace, and then he crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows and began to look sinister.

"Oh, isn't this designer Yan? What a coincidence."

Yan Qingqing curled his lips when he saw that the other party had also entered the state of preparation:

"It turns out to be designer Qi. I didn't expect you to come here too."

"That's right." Designer Qi smiled: "I am also a specially invited judge this time."

He sighed casually: "I really hope that I won't encounter any annoying people and things in future fashion exhibitions."

Yan Qingqing said in a tone of great approval, "Indeed, but this kind of thing is hard to say. After all, how do you know whether you will encounter love or shit around the corner."

"Hehehe."

"Hehehe."

The two turned their faces away in disgust at the same time, pretending to pass by each other as if nothing had happened. Ye Xunzhi noticed that the boy following behind Designer Qi had a very bad complexion.

As if noticing her gaze, the boy looked over and curled his lips when he saw it was a little girl.

After entering the rest room, Ye Xunzhi asked Yan Qingqing curiously:

"Who is the man that Yan's mother just mentioned? Is he your competitor?"

"He is not worthy of me."

Yan Qingqing crossed his left leg over his right leg and calmly drank a sip of coffee, his eyes full of pride at the top of his profession:

"He is just a little idiot who is jealous of me. We graduated from the same first-class design university and debuted at the same time, but he was left further and further behind by me, so naturally he was not convinced. That person is very petty."

Ye Xunzhi opened the package of Japanese confectionery, stuffed one into his mouth, and asked curiously:

"Even if that's the case, there are so many top masters in the industry, why did he target you? Did your design school only produce two of you?"

"Of course not." This time it was Ye Lan who answered. He obviously knew about this matter and sneered:

"The problem is that he pursued my mother in the past. Ms. Yan was the campus belle of the Design Academy at that time. That guy rushed over to pursue her. After she rejected him, he couldn't get her love, so he began to hate her because of love."

Ye Lan showed a look of reminiscence: "Later, because of giving birth to me, my mother withdrew from the design circle for a while, and then entered it again.

The man was called Qi Heng. At that time, his fame had surpassed my mother, so he used various methods to attack her. He tried to suppress the ridicule and make his mother regret not following him.

But soon Ms. Yan's fame was suppressed and she quickly stood firm. Of course, he felt unbalanced. "

Ye Lan teased: "I wonder what Ms. Yan thinks about this matter."

Yan Qingqing curled her lips: "I am the best."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ye Xunzhi, who was holding his cheek and listening to their conversation quietly, and smiled:

"Are the Japanese confectionery delicious? I asked my assistant to buy them specially."

Ye Xunzhi picked up a piece of rabbit-shaped Japanese confectionery and handed it to Yan Qingqing, praising her:

"Not only does it look good, it tastes good, it's worthy of being from our country Z."

Ye Lan was stunned: "Wasn't it invented by our country Z?"

"No." Ye Xunzhi took a piece of peach blossom-shaped Japanese confectionery and stuffed it into his second brother's hand and said:

"Japanese confectionery originated in the Tang Dynasty of our country Z, and was only introduced later. Even the earliest origin of cherry blossoms in history books is from our country Z, and was introduced together during the Tang Dynasty."

After mentioning this casually, Ye Xunzhi turned to ask the question that concerned him:

"Mom Yan, do you know the boy next to Qi Heng? I feel like he seems weird?"

"Boy?" Yan Qingqing thought for a moment and then realized: "The boy you are talking about is his junior, so he can be considered as our junior."

Yan Qingqing curled her lips:

"That boy is not bad looking, how come he met such a senior? I have seen his design drafts and they are quite spiritual."

"Junior..."

Ye Xunzhi listened to these familiar keywords, why do they sound so familiar? She would not have heard Mother Yan talk about this kind of gossip before.

Once thinking, Ye Xunzhi's eyes tend to wander, and she stared at the poster on the wall.

[Fashion show in the Magic City, December, competitor Qi Heng, junior…eat some Japanese confectionery first.]

Ye Xunzhi was thinking while preparing to take it, but a pair of hands were faster than hers and took out a Japanese confectionery and stuffed it into her mouth. Ye Lan fed the good man swiftly and listened with satisfaction and continued.

[Ahhh, I remember it.] Ye Xunzhi finally remembered that it was Yan Qingqing who mentioned this matter before.

[If nothing unexpected happens, that guy will expose the King of Tianliang today, because…]

Ye Lan was very excited and was ready to eat melons, but he didn't wait for the sequel for a long time.

He turned his head in disbelief. Where was the process? !

As a result, when he looked closely, Ye Xunzhi had jumped in front of Yan Qingqing without knowing when, holding two copper coins, just like a charlatan.

"Mother Yan, believe me, the person you hate will have a bloody disaster tonight."

Yan Qingqing didn't take it seriously in her heart, but she was very cooperative on the surface, and smiled with a good temper:

"Really? Then I look forward to the prophet's prediction, and hope that he can get into trouble."

[Don't worry, he can definitely get into trouble.]

Ye Lan is about to turn evil: Then tell me, where is the process? ! !