Chapter 120 Her idol is actually herself



Chapter 120 Her idol is actually herself

Hua Ting.

Qiao Yanmeng also saw the blog post of that netizen. Although she expected Zhou Lu to plot against her, she was still heartbroken when she found out.

After all, she once really regarded her as her best friend.

Sadness only lasts for a while, there are more important things to do, that is the global designer selection competition.

The Design Association started the domestic preliminary selection some time ago and will select five designers to go to country F to participate in the selection. As a special guest, Qiao Yanmeng naturally does not need to participate in the domestic selection.

Currently, five people have been confirmed, among whom they invited Liu Xiaoqing, who won first place in the country last time.

We will set off the day after tomorrow, and if nothing unexpected happens, the global trials will also last about a week.

Qiao Yanmeng needs to arrange her work in Northern Europe in advance.

The whole company knew that Liu Xiaoqing was going to compete abroad.

Everyone is jealous.

"Xiaoqing, you are so amazing, keep going!"

"I heard that God Y is also participating. Can you give me an autograph when the time comes?"

"I wish you a good ranking. We must let those people overseas who look down on us see our strength!"

Liu Xiaoqing agreed to all of them, and then went to the president's office to find Qiao Yanmeng.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yanmeng knew what she was going to say as soon as she saw her: "Are you feeling stressed?"

"Yeah." Liu Xiaoqing frowned: "When I participated in domestic competitions, I was nervous, but when I participated in global competitions, I was so scared. What if I didn't perform well, it would be a disgrace to our country."

This tremendous pressure can crush a person.

Qiao Yanmeng didn't offer any empty words of comfort, she only said four words: "I'll go too."

Liu Xiaoqing's eyes lit up instantly: "Really? But why didn't I see your name?"

After she finished speaking, she realized belatedly and said, "Oh, by the way, the association will have a special guest. Oh my god, Mr. Qiao, you are so amazing. Now I think you are as amazing as my idol!"

"Who is your idol?" Qiao Yanmeng asked curiously.

Liu Xiaoqing said proudly: "Of course it's Y! She's amazing, every design of hers is very outstanding. Every time she releases a new style, I will stay up all night to study it for several months! She is not like other designers who like to show off, she is very low-key. The most important thing is that I heard that she is Chinese!"

After Liu Xiaoqing finished speaking, she added with anticipation: "It would be great if she could also participate in this competition. That would definitely give those people from Country F a slap in the face! It's just a pity that I heard that she doesn't like to appear in public and has never participated in any competitions. Of course, her strength doesn't need to be proven by participating in competitions."

Qiao Yanmeng touched her nose. Is she that good?

She didn't participate in the competition because she felt that she shouldn't waste her time on such things and it would be better to focus on research.

"Then maybe you can see your idol in this competition, and she will also participate."

"Really?" Liu Xiaoqing raised her voice, and Qiao Yanmeng felt that her eardrums were severely injured. "Yes, yes, so, are you still nervous?"

"Then I'm not nervous anymore. With Y here, we will definitely win and bring honor to our country!" Liu Xiaoqing said excitedly.

Qiao Yanmeng quickly asked her to leave, otherwise her ears would be in danger.

After arranging the next work in the company, time had quietly approached evening. When Qiao Yanmeng was about to get off work, she received a text message.

【Auntie, can you come to my birthday party? 】

Although it was Zhan Tingbei's number, Qiao Yanmeng could keenly sense the scent of the little girl.

Is today his birthday?

Qiao Yanmeng pursed her lips, and through the screen one could imagine her little eyes full of expectation, which was truly irresistible.

She replied: [Okay, where have you been? ]

Little Milk Group: [At home! ]

Qiao Yanmeng got off work and went to the mall to buy gifts.

After arriving at Hua Ting, she walked to the door of Zhan Tingbei's house and was about to knock when she heard an angry voice: "I tell you, she is not suitable for you. You must find a woman of equal status!"

"Then I'd rather not look for it!" It was Zhan Tingbei's cold voice.

"Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

"You are the one who wants to be angry." Zhan Tingbei said indifferently.

The first voice was speechless, and after a few seconds it said sharply: "There is no way I would agree to let her into the house."

Madam Zhan roared: "Get out of here!"

"You, you actually attacked me for this brat?" The man's tone was suddenly full of grievance.

"You deserve it. You're old enough to meddle in other people's business. Get out of here!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Suddenly, the door opened. Qiao Yanmeng was startled and her eyes met the man's.

The man was about fifty years old, wearing a Tang suit, looking energetic, with sharp eyes and eyebrows, and one could vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth. He looked quite similar to Zhan Tingbei. This was probably Zhan Tingbei's father, Mr. Zhan?


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