Chapter 361: Slap Him Directly
Chen Xiaomei looked at Qin Tai, then at Ye Zi, tears welling up in her eyes.
Qin Tai realized that his voice was a bit loud, so he softened his tone a little, "Xiao Mei, I'm not yelling at you, I'm just..."
"Sister, he was just too angry. He didn't mean to yell at you. Don't have conflicts because of me."
"Because you are causing a conflict, who are you?"
Chen Xiaomei couldn't hold back her tears and started crying immediately. She felt that she was so useless and ran into the office in embarrassment.
Qin Tai was about to chase after him, but Ye Zi suddenly called out to him, "Qin Tai!"
"Go away, and don't come to see me again."
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to chat with you. I don't have many friends in the country..."
Qin Tai looked at her and then went out to find Chen Xiaomei.
He chased into the rain and grabbed Chen Xiaomei's hand. Chen Xiaomei didn't listen to any of his explanations and slapped him directly.
"It's fun, let her know that you are on her side."
Qin Tai's pupils dilated slightly, "Do you know that you were very rude just now?"
"She was polite when she said bad things about me behind my back? You accepted it and didn't refute her. She said I was too strict with you and that I was overbearing! You didn't refute a single word..."
Chen Xiaomei cried even more sadly as she spoke, "What's wrong with me? I just wanted to beat her up. She deserves it. She has no shame!"
At this moment, Ye Zi also came out, holding the umbrella that Qin Tai had just thrown away, "Stop arguing, Qin Tai, apologize to her, and make peace with her. I won't bother you again."
"Give me back my umbrella!"
Chen Xiaomei reached out to grab it, but Qin Tai snatched the umbrella from Ye Zi before she could and gave it to her, "You take it."
After getting the umbrella, Chen Xiaomei was not happy either. She was holding the umbrella alone while Qin Tai and Ye Zi were getting wet in the rain.
The man asked her, "Are you feeling better?"
Chen Xiaomei said nothing more and left, wiping her tears.
After the people left, Qin Tai looked back at Ye Zi. The woman was standing in the rain. She no longer looked as gorgeous and dazzling as before, but instead looked a little embarrassed.
He wasn't much better.
It was raining heavily in Jiangcheng, and everything was wet.
"What do you want to do when you come back this time?"
Ye Zi stopped where she was and did not move forward. "I miss you."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand, trying to grab the man's big hand, but Qin Tai turned around and left without paying any attention to her.
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Xu Yi spent two consecutive days drawing at home, and he rarely met Lin Rachel during this period.
Although we were all in the same hotel, most of the time we were busy with our own things.
Lin Rachel felt a strong sense of crisis after the primary election. She was afraid that the competitive pressure in the run-off would be even greater, so she hurriedly honed her skills behind closed doors.
Xu Yi was in a similar situation. With Song Yuqian watching him, he hardly even went out.
Fortunately, two days later in the afternoon, the Muse competition announced the time for the re-selection, which gave people a little hope.
After the preliminary results came out, each contestant's representative work was attached. Xu Yi looked at the works of the contestants ahead of her and learned a lot from them.
Her design style is still relatively traditional. It would be better if she could make some breakthroughs based on tradition.
But design is a long-term process, and it is not possible for a work to astound everyone all at once.
Song Yanming has been staying abroad. There are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the country, and he is reluctant to leave.
While Xu Yi was drawing in the house, he was busy working on the balcony opposite Xu Yi.
When Gu Beicheng called, Song Yanming waited for a while before answering.
"Did you know that Yang Kun's leg was broken?"
"do not know."
"I just heard about it too. I don't know who did it."
Song Yanming sneered, "From your tone, do you think it's me?"
Gu Beicheng remained silent.
"I don't care that much about what he does."
Only someone who hates him more than he does would do these things.
Gu Beicheng had a vague answer in his mind, and he also asked Qin Moyu privately, Yang Kun’s broken leg might be related to Zhou Zhiyin.
Qin Moyu immediately gave her several cold stares, "I'm telling you, you can suspect anyone, but Zhiyin would never do such a thing, and she's not that kind of person."
"What if?"
"There's no chance of that happening."
Song Yanming had an appointment with a client later in the evening, which was held in the restaurant of another hotel.
Halfway through the meal, I saw a familiar person in the restaurant.
He had worked with Zhou Mingchen before, but they did not have a personal relationship, so when he saw him he just nodded as a courtesy.
"Mr. Song..."
Song Yanming was about to pass by when Zhou Mingchen stopped him.
"Your wife performed very well in the competition, but why didn't we see President Song show up?"
"She doesn't know I'm coming."
"I see."
Zhou Mingchen said, "I will help Mr. Song take good care of her safety, don't worry."
Song Yanming turned back and looked at Zhou Mingchen, "What are you trying to do?"
Zhou Mingchen stood straight, his pupils shrank slightly, "Really?"
"elder brother……"
Zhou Minglan and Zhou Zhiyin came over together. The moment she saw Song Yanming, Zhou Minglan was so scared that she couldn't speak, "You, what are you doing..."
Song Yanming ignored the surprised looks of the two and left.
The person walked away, but Zhou Minglan was still staring blankly.
She had never met a man who would not even look at her when he saw her, and no matter how beautifully she dressed up, he would not give her any face.
He looked cold and arrogant. Although he was very polite to others, he gave people a feeling of being arrogant and distant, which made people feel uncomfortable but also captivated.
Zhou Zhiyin retracted her gaze, "Brother Mingchen, what did you say to him just now?"
"Nothing much, he married a good wife, that's all."
Xu Yi was tired from drawing, so he came out of the hotel. It was snowing outside. Song Yuqian and Yuan Siyu were afraid of the cold, so Xu Yi said he would just walk around the hotel entrance.
She was wearing a thick down jacket with a circle of fur on the hat, which was buckled on her head. The snowflakes floated on the fur but did not melt.
A kitten on the street was hiding in the gap between the air conditioner and the outer wall outside the hotel, shivering.
Xu Yi picked up the kitten, communicated with the hotel waiter with gestures, and took some food to feed the cat.
While stroking the cat's head and feeding it, Xu Yi said, "Strange, you are obviously a foreign cat, but you still look similar to the cats in our country, and you also meow. As expected, dialects only differ among people. For all animals, they are the same no matter where they are."
"I am still pitiful. I still have to learn English. You just need to meow."
Just then, a burst of laughter came from behind her. Xu Yi turned around and saw the man standing very straight, followed by two men.
In the heavy snow, he was wearing a dark suit, and his eyes were like the sea in the dark night, faintly glowing.
"Mr. Zhou."
"Feed the cat?"
"Yeah, I just met him. He's very cute."
Xu Yi smiled at him, and Zhou Mingchen asked her, "Have you prepared well for the competition?"
"Yes, I have been preparing for the past two days, waiting for the time of the re-election."
"If you don't mind, I can help you raise it."