Most of Su Lian's friends follow the trend. Seeing that the Su Yun Group is calm in the past two days, you know that Fang Bowen is still in power now.
He looked at Su Shengsheng without any scruples and approached her step by step.
"What are you doing?" A strong male voice sounded.
Several people looked back, and saw Li Jingchen standing upright, with long and straight legs wrapped in high-cut suit pants, walking with wind, and striding towards this side.
Su Lian's friends didn't dare to move for a while.
Assistant Qin glanced at half of Su Lian's face, which was swollen like a steamed bun. He turned his head unbearably and scolded,
"The Dorsett Hotel is not a place for trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, a team of security personnel lined up and surrounded him.
"We are not making trouble." Several couples of men and women whispered.
"Get lost." Li Jingchen slowly uttered one word.
"Let's get out of here." Several people quickly fled, leaving Su Lian still lying on the ground unattended.
Su Lian saw Li Jingchen coming, her eyes lit up, she struggled to grab the chair and wanted to stand up.
But Su Shengsheng grabbed her hair and pushed her to the ground.
A big bump was instantly knocked out on her forehead, which made her eyes gleam with pain.
"Miss Su Shengsheng, what are you doing? No trouble is allowed in the Dihao Hotel." Assistant Qin stopped her.
"I just want to help her stand up. If it doesn't work, forget it." Su Shengsheng said softly and let go of her hand.
Li Jingchen took a closer look at Su Shengsheng, who was unharmed, and then glanced at Su Lian on the ground, then turned and left.
Assistant Qin's hand holding the elevator trembled slightly, "Su Shengsheng was too cruel. Fortunately, you stopped her, otherwise those people would have been beaten. Several of them are seeded players in this competition."
Li Jingchen said nothing and stepped into the elevator.
Assistant Qin followed in and suddenly remembered something,
"She shouldn't have misunderstood that you were trying to save her just now, and then use this as an excuse to pester you."
After Li Jingchen left, Su Shengsheng glanced at Su Lian on the ground and said, "Don't let me hear the dirty words in your mouth again."
After saying that, he turned around and went into the restaurant to eat.
Su Lian, who was lying on the ground, stared angrily at Su Shengsheng's leaving figure, "Su Shengsheng, I must let you be ruined in Yuncheng."
…
Presidential Suite 101,
"Mr. Li, Lawyer Zhang has already drawn up the divorce contract. Please take a look."
Li Jingchen flipped through it casually, his eyes fixed on the compensation amount of two million.
Assistant Qin took a look and asked, "Is the compensation too much?"
The young lady had already given birth to two children. I didn’t know what the old lady was thinking, and she urged Mr. Li to go see her.
Is it possible that Li always raises children for other wild men?
In this case, compensation of two million is indeed too much.
Li Jingchen didn't know what Qin Qi was thinking.
I just felt that she had a deep love for her late husband and had two children to raise, which was not easy.
"Change it to 20 million, and everything else is fine."
Assistant Qin's eyes widened in disbelief, but he did not dare to raise objections. He took the contract and sent Mr. Li's modifications.
As soon as he finished sending it, a new message arrived on his phone, and Assistant Qin's eyes instantly overflowed with joy.
"Mr. Li, I received the latest news. S is now in China."
S is a new design genius in recent years. He is famous for his bold designs, advanced technology and attention to details. He is a guest of the major international competitions.
If S can be invited to be the judge, this year's competition specifications will be considered a record high.
It's just that S is very mysterious and rarely appears in front of people. Even as a judge, she has never shown her true face. It's not easy to find her.
"I found her public email on the website of the International Art Association and tried to send her an email. If she can come, Zhou Kai is in the company, but he can no longer be proud."
Assistant Qin was happy just thinking about it. His CEO felt that Zhou Kai couldn't make waves and didn't take him seriously at all. Qin Qike was so angry every time. In this competition, Mr. Li must not be overpowered. , he didn’t want to see that villain’s face again.
Li Jingchen casually picked up the next document, paused after listening to Assistant Qin's words, picked up his cell phone and turned to a foreign phone number...
At four o'clock in the morning the next day, Presidential Suite 102 of Dorsett Hotel,
Buzz-buzz-buzz——
Su Shengsheng, who was immersed in sleep, was woken up by a series of life-threatening calls. She rubbed her thin white wrist and stretched out the quilt, hung up the phone, turned over and continued to sleep.
Buzz-buzz-buzz——
Buzz-buzz-buzz——
Su Shengsheng opened the quilt irritably and answered the phone angrily, "Whoever is a good person should call me at this time. You better have something serious to burn your ass."
Old man Ethan looked at the sun hanging high outside and apologized, "I just saw the message from Felix and I was in a hurry to call you. I forgot about the time difference. I'm sorry."
Recognizing her mentor's voice, Su Shengsheng reluctantly suppressed her anger, "Who is Felix? You are not allowed to sleep early in the morning."
Ethan knew Su Shengsheng's temper. To make a long story short, "Felix helped me a lot when I visited China before. Now his group is holding an art competition and hopes to invite S to attend as a judge."
"Art competition?" Su Shengsheng looked at the gray sky outside and raised her eyelashes slightly. "This art competition won't happen to be in Yuncheng. It will be the Yuncheng Student Fashion Design Competition that has already started pre-registration."
"How do you know?" Ethan's voice was full of excitement, "I know you are in Yuncheng, so I agreed for you."
"Old man Ethan, as your best student, I really want to help you with this, but unfortunately, I can't be a judge." Su Shengsheng said in a joking tone.
"Why?" Ethan wondered.
"Tell your friends that I will be at the competition, but I can't be the judge. I have other things to do." Su Shengsheng felt sleepy and yawned.
"Okay," Ethan said regretfully, "Yi Ming has returned to China, and I let him go. His status among emerging artists is second only to you, and he can barely handle it."
Su Shengsheng was so sleepy that she couldn't hear a single word of what Ethan said. She could only mumble "Hmm" and didn't know when she hung up the phone...
The sun rose little by little, and everyone started a new day except Su Shengsheng, who was still buried in the quilt.
"Mr. Li, S has not responded yet, but we received an email from Shen Yiming, saying that he is willing to be the judge of the finals." Assistant Qin couldn't hide the excitement in his tone.
Li Jingchen was not surprised by the news, "S will also be there on the day of the competition, but he will not be there as a judge."
Listening to Li Jingchen's words, Assistant Qin had already guessed that Mr. Li had found someone to pull the strings. Even such an arrogant emerging artist could contact him. He looked at his boss with eyes full of reverence.
"It's good to be an audience member. Artists are somewhat withdrawn and don't like to appear in public." Li Jingchen lowered his eyes and flipped through a page of documents.
"If the audience has any idea, with the brain circuit of an emerging artist, they might pretend to be an ordinary student to participate."
When Assistant Qin thought about this possibility, the corners of his lips unconsciously cracked to the base of his ears. If this could really happen, then this game could simply crush all past events.
Director Zhou's only glorious history was naturally reduced to rubbish in seconds.
