Lord, give up! Madam has too many vests

Yan Xue, who was originally very angry because of Yan Lan, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

Sure enough, Yan Lan was exposed and she had no chance of passing the preliminary round.

At this time, the door of the room opened and Bai Xiaoyu walked out.

"Number 37, your name is Bai Xiaoyu? I'm Yan Xue."

Yan Xue hurriedly walked up and greeted Bai Xiaoyu in a friendly manner.

"Are you the lady who helped me just now? Sorry for making you climb the stairs."

When Bai Xiaoyu heard Yan Xue's kind voice, a faint smile appeared on her face.

"By the way, why are you the only one out here? Where's my sister? I heard she was just reported.

Alas, I have advised her a long time ago that the truth will come out sooner or later.

Now that it's been exposed, the impact is so bad.

If word gets out to her workplace, she might get fired.”

"I don't know either, but from what the judges said, it seems like they're going to cancel it..."

Bai Xiaoyu said in a low voice.

In fact, she recognized Yan Lan.

Because she is blind, she has had good hearing and memory since childhood. She can remember different people's voices after hearing them only once.

The last time she was at the ASE Department Store, she met No. 36 next to the elevator and escalator. At that time, they went to the cheap girls' counter, while No. 36 went to the boutique clothing store upstairs.

Just one floor seems to represent their completely different identities and statuses.

Later, when she and her roommates came back from shopping, her roommates said they saw Yan Lan and the others again. They said that No. 36 bought a lot of brand-name clothes, and the things she bought were much more expensive than theirs. She looked like a mistress kept by a rich man.

Even if you have a backer, you should still abide by the rules of the game.

Bai Xiaoyu was born in poverty and suffered a lot of discrimination, so she doesn't have a good impression of rich people.

Just as Bai Xiaoyu finished speaking, the door of the room opened again, and Yan Lan and No. 38 walked out together.

Yan Xue couldn't wait to walk over.

"Sister, I heard that you were disqualified?"

"Then you're going to be disappointed."

Yan Lan shrugged noncommittally.

Number 38 on the side glared at Yan Lan fiercely.

"Bah, you're born with a vixen-like demeanor, and that's why Third Master Cheng took a fancy to you. Third Master Cheng actually lifted the academic qualification restriction for this year's selection just for you."

As he said this, No. 38's eyes turned red and he left in a rage.

Young Master Cheng, isn’t that Qin Shi’s bad friend?

Yan Xue had also heard of Cheng Fei's name. That man was just a playboy.

She still remembered that Young Master Cheng liked to race cars, and later he became a vegetable after a racing accident.

When they heard that Young Master Cheng had openly given Yan Lan a backdoor, the female contestants who were already jealous of Yan Lan's beauty suddenly started to talk even louder.

They looked at Yan Lan one by one, their eyes full of hostility. For a moment, Yan Lan became the target of everyone's criticism.

When Bai Xiaoyu heard that Yan Lan had not been disqualified because of her privilege, she pursed her lips slightly, feeling a little envious. If it weren't for her blindness, she would have been more eye-catching than No. 36.

Seeing that Yan Lan was actually fine, Yan Xue reluctantly went to get her own number plate first.

But when she found the staff, the staff looked at the time.

"You are late. According to the rules of the competition, latecomers automatically forfeit. Your qualification is cancelled."

Yan Xue felt like she was struck by lightning. She was determined to win the image ambassador selection this time.

Her parents have already announced this to everyone, saying that she will definitely get a good ranking. How can she explain this to her friends and family when she goes back?

Yan Lan ignored the criticisms, played her game, and then took a taxi back to the hospital to work.

In the afternoon, Qin Shi finished his work and then remembered to look at his phone.

He picked up the phone and saw a series of calls coming from his grandfather.

Then he remembered that he had to call his grandfather back.

At this time, he saw that Cheng Fei and several childhood friends were discussing hundreds of messages in the small group.

He casually flipped through the news.

Cheng Fei: It's such a pity that Mr. Qin didn't come to the Beijing Image Ambassador selection this time.

Cheng Fei: I found several top-quality ones.

Qin Shi raised his eyebrows. He knew Cheng Fei's temper very well. This guy was a playboy.

He flipped up again and saw some photos.

Qin Shi was about to close the group when he saw one of the photos.

Qin Shi was slightly stunned when he saw the young and beautiful Bai Xiaoyu in the photo.

He suddenly remembered that Bai Xiaoyu seemed to have mentioned to him that she was recommended by the school to participate in the Beijing City Image Ambassador selection.

Qin Shi never asked about Bai Xiaoyu's private affairs.

Qin Shi replied.

Qin Shi: No. 37 is not bad.

Seeing Qin Shi, who had been silent all morning, suddenly "came back to life", Cheng Fei in the small group became excited.

Cheng Fei: Why is number 37 good and number 36 even better? Everyone says so.

Sure enough, several other childhood friends also agreed, and they also thought that number 36 was better.

Cheng Fei: I just took a few random photos, they all looked good no matter how I took them.

Qin Shi flipped it up casually, and when he did, his fingers stopped.

Many photos of Yan Lan caught his eyes.

I took more than a dozen photos at once, from head to toe, every smile and frown, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

No?

Why is she smiling at Cheng Fei?

Qin Shi tightened his grip on the phone.

Cheng Fei was still making noise.

Cheng Fei: No. 36 looks good, 360° without any blind spots.

Qin Shi: So ugly!

In the small group: ...

Qin Shi was so angry that he threw his phone aside.

"What the hell? Yan Lan actually participated in the image ambassador selection?

She didn't even discuss such a big thing with me.

I am her husband, and we have a prenuptial agreement."

Qin Shi thought about it, but then he thought again, the prenuptial agreement didn’t seem to stipulate that Yan Lan had to discuss everything with him.

Qin Shi regretted that he should have participated in that damn selection. He didn't believe that if he vetoed Yan Lan, who would dare to let her pass!

At this time, Qin Shi's cell phone rang again.

I heard that special WeChat notification tone: "Grandpa."

Qin Shi then turned on his phone again.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a few photos.

The anger that Qin Shi had suppressed with great difficulty suddenly rose up again.

The photos that "grandfather" sent him were actually photos of Yan Lan participating in the city image ambassador selection.

This Old Qin must have secretly gone to watch the selection without telling him.

That damn Yan Lan, not only did she flirt with Cheng Fei and the judges, she even tried to curry favor with an old man like her own grandfather and took so many photos of him?

Qin Shi's eyes became more and more gloomy. At this time, his grandfather called.

"You bastard, you finally answered my call.

Today’s preliminary round of the Beijing Image Ambassador selection…”

Before the old man finished asking, Qin Shi said in an extremely stiff tone,

"You want to ask Yan Lan, right?"

When the old man heard this, he was overjoyed. This bastard really went to the preliminary round and noticed the young nurse so quickly!