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Zhang Yueyan also seemed to be extremely considerate: "Yes, I remember that Zhao Da had a grandma, hurry home and accompany your half-dead grandma, I don't know if I will have a chance to see you again in this life."

Hearing what Zhang Yueyan said, Bai Huahua burst into tears. She looked at Xu Hui who was hiding behind Zhang Yueyan, but Xu Hui never looked at her.

Zhao Qingluo didn't show any expression all the time, but when Zhang Yueyan mentioned grandma, her originally calm face immediately subsided.
"As a colleague, in order to record the intentions and requirements of customers in detail, you should know that designers always carry recording pens with them."

Zhang Yueyan was startled, could it be... what was recorded last night?She looked at Zhao Qingluo, without the arrogance she had just now: "What... do you mean?"

Zhao Qingluo smiled and pressed the play button.

"She can give me more than money."

As soon as these words were released, Xu Hui's face turned pale, and he glared at Zhao Qingluo: "You...you bastard, you actually recorded."

"This is called professionalism." Zhao Qingluo didn't even bother to look at Xu Hui.
Seeing Xu Hui like this, Zhang Yueyan felt like she had eaten mouse feces.

She opened her mouth to say something, but a sentence came from the venue: "The bidding will start soon, all guests are invited to enter the venue immediately."

Zhao Qingluo stepped on high heels, pulled Huahua and walked into the venue.

Almost as soon as Zhao Qingluo found her seat, she heard the host's voice.
"Now we invite Ms. Zhang Yueyan, the representative of Sheng Jin Creative, to present their ideas."

Zhang Yueyan was almost given the opportunity to showcase at home, and the head start, plus the special promotion, all showed Sheng Jin's determination to win.
Zhang Yueyan glared at Zhao Qingluo triumphantly, and walked onto the stage twisting the water snake's waist: "Our studio is one of the best studios in China, and it's different from those little-known small studios."

As she said that, she gave Zhao Qingluo a special look, and then raised her bright and looking down face: "So our creative concept is also good at it as always - luxury, designed with the theme of the medieval palace, combined with the most prosperous Tang Dynasty elements in history, Jinhua Company started as a jewelry company, with a grand and noble atmosphere, luxurious decoration down to every detail, every customer can experience the experience like the Queen of England..."

Zhang Yueyan's voice continued, but the renderings she made made people mistakenly think they were in a medieval palace.
The client in the audience nodded approvingly, and client A said: "I think this idea is good."

The entrusting party B nodded: "This idea is good, but it is not novel enough, it is a bit ordinary."

After Zhang Yueyan's demonstration, there were still several studios' explanations in the middle, but Zhang Yueyan did not leave, but talked with the client in a low voice but arrogantly, as if she had already won the design right, and she was already integrating and revising opinions. It even occupied the interpretation time of the next few studios several times.

The next few studios were also depressed, probably more or less understanding of their role as foils.
When Zhao Qingluo came to the stage, Zhao Qingluo almost stood up, and the venue, which was originally full of emotions, fell silent for a moment.

Zhao Qingluo's almost impeccable beauty and ability, the stunning and sharpness that makes people unable to move their eyes away, makes any redundant voice feel ashamed.

But when he looked at the jury, he smiled gently and politely: "I can wait for everyone to finish their work first."