Chapter 111 Double Brother

After Jing Jie joined the battle, the two people who hated their mouths were hit on a black screen before they even had time to speak.

Seeing that the person who had been beaten to a half by them and couldn't even stand up before beat them to death in a few breaths, the two were immediately stunned. I even forgot to mention it.

Jing Jie, on the other hand, went offline after helping his friend and quickly disposing of the two.

"It's really a 6! You can already participate in the professional league at this level, have you signed up?"

Jing Jie lowered his head and pinched the fingers of his left hand with his right hand, pursing his lips tightly without speaking.

Jing Qian immediately understood what was going on.

She patted Jingjie on the shoulder and said, "You persuaded me just now not to give in, Xiaojie, everyone's life is earned by themselves. If you like it, you should go on with confidence."

"But... Mom..."

"Then if Mom asks me to forgive Jingluo, while watching her fall in love with Qin Yi, and ask me to give them resources, should I give them?"

Jing Jie immediately raised his head, with anger in his eyes, shaking his head fiercely.

"That's not it. Parents' wishes are only theirs. How we want to go in the future should follow our heart."

Jing Jie was moved by Jing Qian and nodded.

She has never had a younger brother, and Jing Qian still has a good impression of the first younger brother in her life. For this simple boy, even if she is not really his sister, she wishes him well.

"Huh? Where's your painting? Why is there no painting in this room?"

Jing Qian strolled around the room, but apart from all kinds of school supplies, there was not a single painting in the room. This is not normal for a boy who loves to draw.

"She doesn't even allow you to draw, does she?"

Jing Jie lowered his head, confirming Jing Qian's guess.

But he quickly looked up, fiddled with the computer, and opened an invisible folder. Jing Qian found that there were many categories created in this folder.

Most turned out to be dresses and wedding dresses.

Jing Qian casually clicked on the folder of the wedding dress, and there were many kinds in it, such as fresh, beautiful, elegant, romantic, ancient court, Chinese style...

Going in one by one, after seeing the various designs inside, Jing Qian's eyes were straightened.

"Can you draw?"

Seeing the surprise in his sister's eyes, Jing Jie nodded shyly.

Thinking of something, Jing Jie rummaged through the box and took out an invitation letter from a very inconspicuous corner.

When Jing Qian received it in his hand, it turned out to be an invitation letter for the Chole Wedding Dress Contest.

Chole is the world's top wedding dress brand, and royal families and wealthy families from all over the world will rush to book. Chole holds a newcomer contest every three years. The top three contestants in the competition can design a wedding dress together with Chole's designers, or they can choose to become a member of Chole's wedding dresses, enter Chole's interior to study, and one day become a real top wedding dress designer.

No matter how you choose, it is not easy to get an invitation from Chole, and he is only a 17-year-old boy.

Jing Qian looked at Jing Jie: "Do they know?"

Jing Jie shook his head.

After all, Jing's mother only wanted Jing Jie to study, to make him stand out, and to let him be admitted to a university majoring in business administration, so that he could inherit Jing's father's company in the future.

Even if Jing's mother spoiled Jing Luo again, she and Jing's father always felt that the boy should inherit the family business.