Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 162 You said yes?
On the way back to the hotel, Mel Watson saw that Yilin's face was extremely ugly, and comforted her with a frown: "China is a huge market. One more Xiao Lingmei will not affect our plan. Yilin, there is a saying in your country called 'Little Can't Bear' It will lead to chaos and big plans'. Don’t affect our career for irrelevant people.”

Under the comfort of Duan Yilin's teacher, she forced a smile.

"Qin Hua, the designer of Tianyi, was your former opponent, right? He is indeed very talented." Mel Watson sighed softly, "Chinese Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Yilin's mouth tightened again: Xiao Lingmei, Qin Hua.This competition has not yet been decided!

"Teacher, don't worry. I will never lose to them."

At the end of a busy day, Duan Yilin drove home, put on her small leather shoes and threw away her small Kun bag, and nestled on the sofa in the living room exhausted.

When I looked up, I saw a person under the shadow of the balcony curtain.

"Yi Yang?" She patted her chest, "Why are you silent? Are you trying to scare my sister to death?"

Duan Yiyang pinched the cigarette in his hand, and asked in a muffled voice: "How is her store doing? Is it very successful?"

"she?"

Yilin's eyes widened immediately, panic and anger filled her heart: "Who are you talking about?"

Duan Yiyang snorted and continued to breathe.

"Duan Yiyang!" Yi Lin walked up to him with a stern tone, "I don't care when you start thinking about Xiao Lingmei. Don't forget that you and Lingling are already engaged! Besides, how could a woman like her come into our house? Door?"

Duan Yiyang glanced at her, and said lazily: "Who said I want to marry her?"

Yilin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you know what you're doing." She paused, thinking that a proud girl like Xiao Lingmei could only end up as a mistress. The bad breath in my heart was finally swept away.

Duan Yiyang put his legs aside and asked again: "Her fashion show must be very successful, right?"

Yi Lin asked angrily, "How do you know?"

Yiyang pulled his lips: "Do you know how ugly your face is?"

Yi Lin touched her face in a daze, she thought she had covered it up well: "So obvious?"

Yiyang reminded her: "Xiao Lingmei is the woman I like. Even if I can't marry her, I will never let her suffer the slightest bit of grievance. Don't think about what you have. If you are inferior to others, you must recognize it. Recognize it as soon as possible. It's a good thing for yourself."

Yi Lin angrily said, "Are you my younger brother?"

Yi Yang got up and went back to the house: "I'm just telling the truth. Qin Hua has no power, no power and no defenses, so he fell into your trap. Try another person with a background? Now she has suddenly emerged with the support of Xiao Lingmei, you Are you feeling stressed?"

Yi Lin's face turned red.

"Maybe Qin Hua is thanking you now." Yi Yang shook his head.How come no matter what bad things are, running to Xiao Lingmei can turn them into good things?
He underestimated Xiao Lingmei too much.

From the very beginning, she was regarded as an ordinary peasant girl who was too beautiful.She only wanted to wait for her to grow up, but she didn't expect that she would never give herself a chance to grow up quickly and cultivate her own power—maybe she already has power by her side?

The two minions sent by Zheng Hao died in the mountains. He recalled his expression and words that day when he was captured by Lingmei, and his heart felt chilly.

She and the villagers dared to throw the two living people in the mountain of Luoyun and let them perish themselves.The cruelty of the heart makes people shudder.

But, that's more fun isn't it?
Such a beautiful, cruel, capable and capable woman deserves to stand shoulder to shoulder with me!
Zheng Hao was completely immersed in his own thoughts: in Guangzhou, she was protected by He Liuye.Clothing store business has stabilized.If he still wanted to force her to his side, he had to start elsewhere.

What he didn't expect was that, with reporter Ke's passionate literary talents, elegant and noble clothing published in newspapers, beautiful models and wonderful fashion shows aroused enthusiastic responses from the citizens, the brand of Tianyi became popular in Guangzhou for a while. purple.The entertainment reporters were moved by the news, and couldn't contact Ling Mei and Qin Hua, so they began to dig deeper into the model's story.So an article titled "Women Textile Workers' Model Road" began to circulate, and people talked about it.Even Feng Ruizhu and Yin Wanqin became celebrities.

Residential houses in the old city of Guangzhou.

"Hui Di. Your daughter is promising. It's all in the newspapers!"

Ge Huidi dismissively said: "What's the future? Aren't you working as a female worker in a textile factory?"

The neighbor's aunt wondered: "Didn't you read what was written in the newspaper? It said that your Wanqin was born to be a model. She has resigned from the textile factory and is going to Shanghai to be a professional model!"

Ge Huidi was shocked, and grabbed the newspaper: "Resign and go to Shanghai?"

Seeing her expression, the neighbor asked puzzledly, "Why don't you know?"

Thinking about it, the Ge family had already driven their daughter to the factory dormitory.It is said that she was forced to move to the work unit even with her household registration, and Wanqin has not been home for more than half a year.

The neighbor gloated: "If you go to Shanghai to be a model, how much will you earn every month?" It's a pity, her parents can only look at the sea and sigh?

Ge Huidi squeezed the newspaper tightly, turned the front of the bicycle and looked at the textile factory.

The dead girl's wings are stiff and she wants to fly away?dream!

Panting heavily, she rushed into the textile factory to find the staff quarters.It was easy to find, the dormitory manager saw that he was looking for Wanqin, and even waved his hand: "Yin Wanqin doesn't live in the dormitory anymore."

Ge Huidi frowned: "Then where did she go?"

The head of the dormitory sneered at the newspaper in her hand: "Isn't it all written in the newspaper? She has gone to Shanghai."

Ge Huidi was furious: "How can she just leave? I'm her own mother, and she sneaked to Shanghai without discussing with her family!"

In the article, reporter Ke wrote not only about Wanqin's dream of being a model, but also about her family's incomprehension of her.Therefore, everyone in Guangzhou probably knows the experience of Wanqin being kicked out of the house by her parents and living in a dormitory.The head of the dormitory is no exception, and the aunt who is nearly fifty years old is especially enthusiastic.She said coldly: "Didn't you drive her out of the house? She even moved her household registration to the work unit. Where is she going now? It's none of your business? Don't look for her daughter sooner or later, and now her daughter is running away." I just found it. Let's go, let's go, the staff dormitory, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Ge Huidi was so angry that her face turned blue, she rushed directly to Director Lu's office, and slapped the newspaper on the table forcefully: "Director Lu, how do you manage the employees of the company? Tell me, where did you sell my daughter?" gone?"

Director Lu put down his teacup, pushed his reading glasses, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"I'm Yin Wanqin's mother." Ge Huidi gritted her teeth, "Director Lu, I didn't send my daughter to your textile factory to make her a public model! Where is she now? I want to take her back!"

Factory Manager Lu snorted, and said slowly, "You said you were Yin Wanqin's mother, so you are? How about proof?"

Ge Huidi shouted in disbelief: "Can there be fake ones?"

"Of course there is." Director Lu stared at her vigilantly, "Since Wanqin became popular as a model, relatives and friends have come to see her every day. Seven aunts, eight aunts, uncles and uncles have everything. Three people who claim to be her own mother have come here. How do you think I know if you are real or fake?"

(End of this chapter)