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"you……"

"What do you mean 'you'? Go practice some more, stop lecturing me all day with your tiny brain."

Lin Chuyun turned and left, leaving Lin Yuanwei standing there, fuming. Back home, Lin Chuyun didn't rest; she immediately began investigating the artist.

Unexpectedly, the artist contacted Lin Chuyun. When Lin Chuyun saw the sickly-looking artist, she frowned; she felt he looked somewhat familiar.

Hello, I am Lin Chuyun.

Hello, my name is Cheng Ci'an.

The moment Lin Chuyun sat down, she saw Cheng Ci'an's eyes light up.

"Aren't you a foreigner?"

"I just immigrated abroad with my parents when I was a child. I've heard that Ms. Lin is also competing for a design opportunity at my domestic design exhibition?"

"Yes, I already have a completed design draft here, you can take a look."

Lin Chuyun handed the design draft to Cheng Ci'an, who took it and carefully examined it. Soon, Cheng Ci'an produced a design draft.

"This one is fine."

Now it was Lin Chuyun's turn to be surprised. How could the design draft be finalized so quickly?

"What are you doing?"

"My assistant will bring you the detailed contract in a moment. I hope this collaboration will be successful."

After Cheng Ci'an finished speaking, he stood up abruptly. Lin Chuyun saw that he looked pale and as if he was about to collapse, so she reached out to support him. Unexpectedly, Cheng Ci'an didn't panic. Instead, he grabbed Lin Chuyun's hand and used it to help her get up from her seat.

"Miss Lin, could you please take me to that car outside?"

Lin Chuyun saw the car parked outside, then glanced at Cheng Ci'an's face, and nodded anyway. Actually, Lin Chuyun was a little suspicious that Cheng Ci'an was deliberately teasing her.

"I heard Miss Lin has a fiancé?"

"The elders ordered this when I was a child. How come artist Cheng is also interested in other people's privacy?"

"I was just chatting casually. Miss Lin, do you not like your fiancé?"

"There's nothing I like. Alright, Artist Cheng, you've arrived, so I won't see you off."

After handing Cheng Ci'an over to the driver, Lin Chuyun left. She felt that Cheng Ci'an was a bit too talkative, and if they continued talking, he might reveal anything.

Lin Chuyun saw Wen Shule looking around at the company entrance before she even arrived.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Lin, someone is waiting for you in your office. They say they are Artist Cheng's assistant."

Lin Chuyun went straight to the office and, sure enough, saw a stylishly dressed woman sitting on the sofa.

Hello, I am Lin Chuyun.

"You're welcome. My name is Cheng Shisi, and I'm here to deliver the contract."

Lin Chuyun was shocked when she saw the contract in her hand. Cheng Ci'an was so quick? She thought he was lying to her. But this assistant's surname is Cheng?

"Seeing your confusion, I'm surnamed Cheng, and Ci'an and I are siblings. I don't know why my brother chose this place so easily, but my brother's judgment is sound."

Lin Chuyun and Cheng Shisi quickly signed the contract, and Lin's parents soon learned of it. They generously arranged a position for Lin Chuyun within the Lin Group, though it wasn't anything important. However, Lin's parents had already stated that Lin Chuyun would receive shares upon the successful completion of the exhibition.

Lin Yuanwei, on the other hand, didn't fare so well. It's said he even inquired about Cheng Ci'an's schedule and went to follow him, but he was chased away by Cheng Ci'an's men before he could even see him.

"What? Artist Cheng came back with nothing else?"

"I haven't been back for a long time, so I'd like to find someone I know to show me around."