With Lin Chaosheng's earnest teachings, Lin Baisheng suddenly felt that he was actually very rich, with Fu Siyu's selfless love, Lin Jinhuan's company from childhood to adulthood, and Lin Chaosheng's silent guard by his side.Unexpectedly, she is actually a little princess.

Lin Baisheng wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his hands, "Okay, brother, I think I still need some time to prepare, after all, there are too many bad memories in this place, but don't worry, I will always be from the Lin family, no Will make you wait too long."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I asked the servant to prepare dinner. Would you like to call Fu Siyu and have dinner together before leaving."

Lin Baisheng also had this intention, and it happened that the sun was about to set, so Fu Siyu should be busy too.

She picked up the phone and dialed Fu Siyu's number, "Siyu, I'm in Lin's house now, would you like to come over and have dinner together?"

"Are you in Lin's house?" Fu Siyu was a little surprised. The time had just pointed to 05:30. Normally, Lin Baisheng hadn't gotten off work at this time. How could he be in Lin's house at this time?
But he didn't ask anything, "When I finish my work, I'll come over right away, waiting for me for about half an hour."

"Okay, don't worry, drive carefully!"

After Lin Baisheng hung up the phone, he walked over to Lin Chaosheng, "Brother, Si Yu will take about half an hour."

"Well, don't worry. I'll go back to the study to process the documents. You can walk around. The rose garden in the backyard is blooming. Go over and see where Aunt Ding likes the most." Lin Chaosheng patted Lin Baisheng, signaling her not to be too sad. Try to accept reality.

Time passed quickly, and half an hour was only a blink of an eye. When the three of them gathered in the restaurant of Lin's family again, they all lamented that time went by and things changed.

A home-cooked dinner started and ended in a warm atmosphere, Lin Baisheng touched his chubby belly and sighed: "Oh, it would be great if Jinhuan is here, she likes to eat the food cooked by the Lin family cook the most." .”

When Lin Chaosheng heard Lin Jinhuan's name, he was thoughtful, "Whether it's you or Jinhuan, if you have something to do, come back often."

As night fell, Fu Siyu took Lin Baisheng's hand and waved Lin Chaosheng goodbye, "Oh, I feel like my brother has changed a lot, and he said a lot of provocative things today, almost made me cry."

Fu Siyu shook Lin Baisheng's hand, and comforted him: "Your brother has been silently caring about you, let's be happy."

Sniffing, Lin Baisheng nodded, "You're right, Si Yu, I think we can come over and sit down more when we have time, my brother is alone, I can't bear it."

What responded to her was Fu Siyu's heavy promise, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After several days of continuous work, Lin Baisheng finally returned to work from the rhythm of leisure travel. She was also excited about the Designer Grand Prix that she had just signed up for, and was ready to show off her skills.

However, Tong Wei's mood was not so relaxed.She did not expect that with Lin Baisheng's qualifications, the registration was successful, not to mention the high gold content of the Grand Prix, the registration is very strict?

Could it be that Fu Siyu opened the door for her? Tong Wei gritted her teeth and opened the forum. Because of Lin Chaosheng's lust, she concealed Lin Baisheng's background and posted an anonymous tabloid about the question of registration qualifications.

Soon, everyone on the Internet knew Lin Baisheng's name, and even his studio became popular, but the reviews were mixed.

Some people have expressed their optimism, expecting the works of the small studio to stand out and win the first place in one fell swoop.

But more, there are new doubts about the registration qualifications of the Designer Grand Prix.

What's more, they uttered conspiracy theories, questioning how a three-no studio without any reputation can be on the stage of the largest designer in China, and whose father is more awesome!

Anyway, the news about Lin Baisheng's participation in the Designer Grand Prix, once again intensified without Lin Baisheng's knowledge, once again topped the list of hot searches.

On the other hand, Lin Baisheng, who didn't know about it, had a new inspiration for the theme of this competition.

On this day, the secretary sent her a tea pot specially customized for Duan Cong, with her freshly fried Mingqian Longjing, not to mention how elegant it is.

Raising his hand to check the time, it was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, and the teacher should be preparing for afternoon tea. Lin Baisheng took the gift and went to the residence of the tutor Duan Cong.

As expected, as soon as Lin Baisheng arrived, Duan Cong greeted him, "I was just about to have afternoon tea, and you came just in time, coffee or tea?"

"Teacher, I won't take what you want, just a cup of coffee." Then, he handed the gift he carefully prepared to the instructor, "Teacher, this is the tea I personally picked in Longjing Village some time ago. Under the guidance of you, I personally roasted the new tea, or you can try this at noon."

When Duan Cong heard this, he happily unwrapped the gift box, and gave Lin Baisheng a high look, "You have a heart! I heard from your senior sister that you applied for the Designer Grand Prix, how is your preparation going?"

Lin Baisheng pondered over it, and asked cautiously: "Teacher, I forgot to discuss this matter with you, but don't worry, I used the name of the studio, and I didn't mention that I was your disciple."

Duan Cong waved his hand, reputation is of course important to him, but after so many years, he already has the reputation he should have, and now he really hopes to meet a disciple who is truly spiritual and capable, who can give all he has learned to others. Handed down.

He said seriously: "It's okay, write me in your resume, it will help you."

"But teacher, I'm not sure. I'm worried that if I don't do well, it will bring you unnecessary trouble."

Duan Cong smiled, "You're still talented, don't worry, I've been here for so many years, your teacher, I haven't seen any big storms, but it's just a small designer grand prix, let you go out and have a try, Only by colliding with other designers can you have new inspirations and ideas. This matter is settled, you just do what I say, and you don’t have to worry about the rest.”

If you add Duan Cong's name on your resume, it will definitely be beneficial. Although the design is about inspiration, but a teacher from a famous family is also a layer of gold for himself. Lin Baisheng had no choice but to nod and accept this. affection.

Lin Baisheng didn't say a word, obviously listened to everything, Duan Cong nodded in satisfaction, "Tell me what you have gained from going out this time!"

Lin Baisheng's heart tightened. This is the switch to the teaching mode. She immediately corrected her standing posture and worked hard to organize her words.

Duan Cong couldn't help being a little funny when he saw the young disciple's cautious appearance, "What are you doing, you're punished to stand still, sit down quickly, relax, let's have a good chat, master and apprentice."

Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang again, Lin Baisheng jumped up immediately before his butt was hot, "Teacher, sit down, I'll open the door!" Without waiting for Duan Cong's consent, she rushed to the door immediately.

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