Chapter 951 Don’t Try to Play Tricks

"Hmph, it's better to lose to that bitch Cheng." Cen Sufen also agreed with a look of relief, and glanced at the pile of gifts on the table, "Next time you come, just come, there is no need to buy anything."

Yang Qian knew that the gift was not strange, "I don't know what you like, aunt, so I just bought some. You just don't mind it."

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Cen Sufen looked at the pile of expensive supplements on the table and was still satisfied.

It's different for the daughter of a wealthy family to spend money, unlike the man named Cheng who never bought her anything.

Of course, even if she bought it, she wouldn't want it. "You came here to tell me that you will definitely win tomorrow and make me happy in advance?"

"The main reason for this is..." Yang Qian hesitated.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. There will be nothing inconvenient with Auntie."

"It's like this..." Yang Qian expressed her worries, "Brother Shiting is fascinated by the vixen named Cheng. I'm afraid that he will deliberately bias Cheng Yingxuan in judging the competition tomorrow. You also know that as long as Brother Shiting says a word , all the judges will let Cheng Yingxuan win. Of course, I believe in Brother Shi Ting’s character, but it is inevitable that I will have this layer of worry. Who can call Cheng Yingxuan so powerful?"

Cen Sufen nodded, looking at Yang Qian with a look of great satisfaction, "Your worries are right. Even if Shi Ting doesn't agree to favor her, she will definitely ask Shi Ting to do that."

"So, we have to guard against Cheng Yingxuan secretly causing trouble." Yang Qian continued her words.

Cen Sufen is not stupid, "What do you mean, do you have a countermeasure?"

"There are countermeasures. Aunt Yan needs to tell Uncle Yan to ask the senior management of Brother Shiting's company to cooperate..." Yang Qian said her opinion again.

Cen Sufen praised her repeatedly, "What a great idea. Just do this and make sure that vixen Cheng Yingxuan can't cheat tomorrow. Let's see how she dies!"

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That night, Cheng Yingxuan lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She got up and took a look at the manuscripts she had drawn in the past few days. Although it was an average-to-average work, there was nothing outstanding about it.

Yang Qian's previous award-winning works are better than these works.

What's more, in this competition, Yang Qian will definitely come up with a better design than before.

Cheng Yingxuan felt really stressed.

Lost...Three words kept lingering in my mind.

She simply went to the balcony to enjoy the breeze.

The cold night wind blew over her body, and she shivered with chills.

The skin feels cool.

Although her life was neither smooth nor smooth...

But it's not worth the feeling of losing.

It seems that I will learn the lesson tomorrow.

That’s all…

Since you are destined to lose, you have to accept it.

How can everything in life go as you want?

After accepting the outcome of losing, Cheng Yingxuan suddenly released the pressure she had been feeling these days.

Total ease.

Taking a deep breath, she walked through the living room to go back to her room, and saw that the light on the study door was still on.

She stopped at the door and looked in through the open study door. She saw Yan Shiting sitting in front of the desk wearing trousers and a white shirt. He lowered his head slightly and drew something on the white paper with the pencil in his hand. He was concentrating and breathing. Extraordinarily expensive.

A kind of focused charm radiated from his body, like a magnet or a deep pool, sucking her in as if she was deeply trapped in a whirlpool, unable to extricate herself.

She stared intently at his resolute and handsome face and his dignified and steady sitting posture.