Pampered Cute Mommy & Awesome President Daddy

The face that is enough to overwhelm the country and the city is still the same as before.

Standing there, smiling slightly, is the most beautiful pictorial.

Sure enough, it is a natural beauty.

The reporters rushed up like a school of migrating fish.

She was surrounded by bodyguards with her bodyguard.

"Miss Bai Ruoxue, is your relationship with President Quan for ten years true?"

"Miss Bai, how did you and Quan always meet? Can you tell me..."

"Miss Bai, what do you think about the rumors of Xiao Sanqing's change?"

"Who was the mysterious woman on the yacht that day? When did you learn the fact that President Quan cheated..."

A harsh sentence came.

The flash scorched into a single piece, making people's eyes hurt.

But Bai Ruoxue, who stood in the center of the spotlight, was still smiling, like a hibiscus in the water, as beautiful as a hibiscus.

He smiled and opened his mouth slowly, "Thank you for your concern about me, but today I am here to stand for the Syracuse Bidding Conference, not talking about personal matters...Please pay more attention to the Syracuse project..."

It's a public relations tone, but it's intentional.

In fact, her presence here today is a powerful proof.

If it wasn't for the unusual relationship with General Quan, how could you choose to be here for the first time in China?

But reporters, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If you don't get to the bottom of what you've captured, you will never let it go.

Sometimes, between public figures and reporters, there is a war without gunpowder.

A contest of patience and skill.

"Miss Bai, it was your birthday a few days ago. Does Syracuse give you a birthday present?"

"Miss Bai Ruoxue, if you are the spokesperson of Syracuse this time, do you mean that you will recombine with President Quan..."

"Miss Bai, I heard that you and Mr. Quan have been secretly registered for marriage abroad. I wonder if this news is true?"

Faced with the ensuing questions of reporters, Bai Ruoxue still maintained the most elegant etiquette.

The noble posture, like a lily swaying in the wind, is fresh and refined.

It's refreshing.

A gentle and generous woman like her, surely, is the choice for the daughter-in-law of all the rich and nobles, right?

Virtuous and intellectual, with the demeanor of everyone.

Only someone as beautiful as her is qualified to stand beside Quan Jianli, right?

If not, how can you tie up such a carefree man for ten years?

Ten years, for ordinary people, is also a commendable long-term love.

Not to mention for those powerful sons.

It is simply unimaginable.

"It seems that everyone is still more interested in my personal affairs..." She chuckled, "But today, I am here to cheer on the participating companies. Please also focus on the competition."

"Then Miss Bai, which company do you like?"

The reporter didn't even want to let go of every question.

She smiled slightly, "Of course I hope that every company can have a good result. After all, no one knows the result until the end. Everyone just needs to work hard..."

"Miss Bai, did your words just now imply your relationship with General Quan?"

Another reporter asked first.

Because what she just said is really easy to misunderstand.

Perhaps the same is true of her relationship with that mysterious mistress.

Only at the end of the battle will it be known who can win the favor of General Quan.

Bai Ruoxue still maintains the most elegant manners, eyeing the reporter who asked the question, "Your imagination is really rich..."

Still, the answer is ambiguous.

Neither admit nor deny.

Then, politely nodded at the reporters, under the **** of the bodyguard and agent, walked into the Quan's building gracefully...

At the same time, Lin Moge's car also happened to stop downstairs.

The scene where the reporter was beating Bai Ruoxue just now gave her a panoramic view.

Seeing Bai Ruoxue's radiant and bright smile, she sighed.

On the night of the yachting, she cried so much that she had broken up with Quan Jianli, and she looked so lovely, just like yesterday.

Women, really are emotional animals.

Especially for women in love, their emotions are like an active volcano, which may erupt at any time, and may also be silent at any time.

Of course, all Bai Ruoxue's changes were due to Quan Jianli.

That night, Bai Ruoxue sent her a majestic bed photo, didn't it prove that they had reunited?

That's why she can laugh so happy today, right?

Indeed, with Bai Ruoxue's gentleness and beauty, he is the person most worthy of Quan Jianli.

However, her heart hurts terribly.

The most painful thing in the world is nothing more than love.

For her, it is not for love.

Rather, she doesn't even have the qualifications to love...

"Vice President, do you want to wait for the reporters to leave before going in?..."

Seeing that her face was not so good, Li Zhiming asked worriedly.

She shook her head, suppressed the loss and soreness in her eyes, and opened the door of the car by herself, "Let's go! It's too early, so I can't delay the game."

"Yep……"

Li Zhiming responded indifferently, and got out of the car behind her.

Standing in front of the Quan's building, looking up at the highest level that rushed into the sky, she gave a wry smile.

In just a few days, her identity and heart have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Compared with the naive and innocence of the past, she now knows better what she wants.

I also know where I am.

Compared with the previous preliminary competition, the specifications of this competition have changed a lot.

Due to the large number of selected companies in the preliminary contest, the method of explaining the design drawing was adopted.

The respective teams submit the design drawings and state their respective propositions.

Then wait for the judges to review.

That's why Lin Moge had an opportunity to take advantage of it, and Lin took advantage of it.

But this time, it uses on-site mapping.

The judges give the style requirements, and then each company independently completes the on-site design.

In this way, the ability of each company can be tested even more.

I have to say that this idea is indeed much fairer.

Also avoids Lin Moge's worries of being threatened.

In the large conference room, a lot of cameras have already been installed to clearly capture every angle of the team of participants from all directions.

However, the cameras are installed in the most secret locations, and the participating companies are not aware of it.

Because these are only controlled by Quan Jianli, and will not be handed over to the judges.

The companies sat down accordingly. The professionals and the person in charge sat at the conference table, while the rest of the crowd sat slightly backwards in order not to disturb the game.

Originally, only ten companies were shortlisted, but because of Lin Moge, Lin was selected exceptionally.

So it became eleven seats.

Kwon personally informs each company of the list of people selected for winning.

It is not to announce the shortlist.

Therefore, no one raised objections to the exceptional selection of the Lin family.

Li Zhiming carefully checked the plotter placed on the table before sitting down.

Next, the judges of the Quan Group and a group of international judges all entered the venue one after another.

Just missing the gloomy Quan Jianli.

However, the host did not give any explanation about the absence of General Quan, and simply announced today's style and theme.

Then announced the start of the game.

And in the thick portfolios that Lin Ruoyu threw to Lin Moge before, all the materials needed for today's architectural style are collected.

But after only a few glances, she felt dizzy.

Finally, of course it was handed over to Li Zhiming.

"Vice President, what do you suggest..."

Li Zhiming asked in a low voice.

Lin Moge glanced at him, "I don't know anything about these, it's no different from reading a book. You can paint according to your own ideas."

"Okay, then I will start."

After Li Zhiming said, he took a deep breath and traced it on the painter.

Looking at the fine lines and some small numbers, Lin Moge only felt that he had entered the wrong venue.

This is harder than the exam.

Fortunately, Li Zhiming was there. Otherwise, she was really worried that the scumbag Lin Guangtang would let her play the game.

Anyway, that man can do everything.

The meeting room was very quiet. Everyone was calmly watching the elites of their respective companies, and no one dared to make small moves.

And those in charge of design are fully absorbed and express their ideas on the painter.

Strive to win the favor of international judges and President Quan with unique insights and style.

Lin Moge sat upright in the chair, trying hard to learn at first.

But later, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if they were crushed by dozens of catties of iron.

It closed without knowing it.

Because he was sitting too straight, he tilted his body as soon as he took a nap and almost ran into Li Zhiming.

"Vice President, are you okay?"

Li Zhiming asked in a low voice.

Lin Moge rubbed his astringent eyes, a little embarrassed, "It's okay, you continue to paint yours, don't worry about me..."

After all, I looked around.

Seeing that no one cared, he shrank slightly into the chair, and continued to close his eyes and doze.

However, because of the twitching pain in her lower abdomen, her nap was also extremely unstable.

Li Zhiming glanced at her and said again, "Vice President, your complexion is very bad, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well..."

She laughed bitterly and couldn't tell him that it was because of premenstrual syndrome, right?

Xu was because the company's affairs were too cumbersome these few days, and even the monthly affairs, which had always been punctual, were postponed by three days.

President's office on the top floor.

Quan Jianli was still as usual, with a grim expression.

Sitting at the desk with gloomy eyes, staring straight at the dozen or so lenses on the computer.

The above shows the design mileage of each participating company.

Sitting here, there is a feeling of all-encompassing, controlling everything in the palm of your hand.

But these pictures were a bit boring, and gradually, he was attracted by the little Gerry picture in the upper right corner.

Enlarging that small grid is exactly where Lin Moge and Li Zhiming are sitting.

Li Zhiming lowered his head to paint seriously, while Lin Moge, who was sitting next to him, shrank in a chair, and closed his eyes and took a nap.

It looks very much like when he was sleeping on the sofa when he was his secretary before.

Like a lazy little cat, he sleeps as soon as he has time.