Chapter 75: The Works of the Heir

Qian Lei sneered, the contempt in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

Meng Xin's face turned red and then turned pale, and now she was like a clown whose clothes were stripped and exposed to all eyes, while Meng Ying drew everyone's attention to her again and again.

Why did she belittle her so much?

What is she capable of?

Meng Xin clenched her fists and stared straight at Meng Ying.

"Miss Meng, I hope you can figure out the rules of the competition. Your work was handed in yesterday, and now there is no chance."

"Of course I know the rules."

As soon as the words fell, a tall man with soft features walked in from the door next to him.

When the organizers saw him, they all stood up.

Seeing this, the others didn't understand why.

What is the background of this person? It even made the organizers all stand up to greet them.

Behind Lanchen was a person who was holding a square object covered with a red cloth.

"Mr. Lan, why are you here?"

"I brought something here." Lanchen stepped aside, and the person behind him put the things on the display stand, "This item is the work of Ms. Meng."

The sponsor was at a loss and didn't understand.

"This set of jewelry is believed to be the number one in everyone's minds." Lan Chen signaled his subordinates to lift the red cloth.

The red cloth was lifted, and everyone stood up in shock.

In the transparent display box, a set of jewelry that people can remember at a glance is displayed in front of them.

Her designs are different from ordinary designs. Others are beautiful, clear, rich, graceful and elegant. This set of jewelry uses the dark system.

Black is the main color, red is the embellishment.

Black like darkness is depressing to look at, but red is like fresh blood, injected into the darkness, as if it came alive again, and the suppressed emotions are relieved all of a sudden, and it is extremely smooth.

Suddenly, the lights in the hall went out.

I saw that there was a surge in the red dots, like water and smoke, forming a touch of ink painting.

"this……"

"This is too strange. What's in it?"

"Like blood."

"Probably not."

light is on.

Everyone is still unsure.

Meng Xin stared at the jewelry set, and she admitted that she was attracted too.

But, would this be designed by Meng Ying himself?

She doesn't believe it!

How could a person who hadn't even gone to elementary school make such a beautiful thing.

It must have been designed by Meng Shiliang again.

"Miss Meng, is this your work?" Obviously, the organizer was also a little suspicious.

Meng Ying smiled like a flower, "Of course. Except for me, who among you can design such a work?" She glanced arrogantly for a week, extremely rampant.

Lan Chen glanced at Meng Ying, she was too arrogant.

It would be strange if there was no hatred for Meng Shila in this way.

"You? You said it was you? The works you submitted yesterday were all designed by others. You can use the same method today." Qian Lei stood up, "Everyone knows that the daughter of the Meng family is even a primary school student. I haven’t been there before, I was born a fool, so I don’t know any jewelry design.”

When Meng Shiliang heard this, his face became dark.

Although many people have commented that Meng Ying is a fool, how can he, as a father, tolerate others calling his daughter stupid?

"Don't you know that there is a kind of genius? People become stupid when they are extremely intelligent, but when they are extremely stupid, they are unparalleled intelligence. Of course, ordinary people like you will not understand. "Meng Ying glanced at Qian Lei, her expressions were all sarcasm.

Ordinary?

Qian Lei had never been said that before.