After Qi Yi left, Aoi returned to the room and looked at Lin Wen who was sleeping quietly on the bed. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for a moment.

No matter what, Lin Wen is just a high school student, but he has made so much effort for himself. It would be fake that Aoi said he was not moved.

How many people can be so hard to be good to me? And I also have a good impression of Lin Wen, and I always feel that I can't explain it clearly.

"One... will definitely win."

Lin Wen muttered in his sleep, pulling the quilt tightly and slept very heavily.

I used the experience bonus for 7 consecutive times in such a short period of time. If Lin Wen had not strengthened his body before, I would have probably been enough to make Lin Wen's life worry this night. But even so, Lin Wen was still thinking about the competition in his sleep.

"No need to compare, I will reconcile with them, nothing is more important than you."

Looking at Lin Wen with a look of pain on his face, Aoi, whose eyes were already red, silently covered Lin Wen with a quilt. Then he walked to the bathroom, took a shower, and then changed into a slightly more grand set of clothes. Aoi had already seen what happened last night. It was because the other party judged people by their appearance because he and Lin Wen were dressed casually.

Although I want to reconcile in the past, Aoi also wants to let the other party understand that he is not a thief and Lin Wen is not an accomplice.

Of course, all this is something Qi Yi didn't know.

At this time, Qi Yi was carrying a large stack of white papers written by Lin Wen to the office and put them all in her place.

However, Qi Yi carefully packed the last copybook written by Lin Wen with a bag. Although Aoi asked her to deal with these things, Qi Yi always felt that the word looked particularly interesting. As for why, she couldn't explain it clearly.

So I wanted to stay and find some people who know calligraphy to ask what it is. After all, Lin Wen spent all his time trying to write it.

But not long after Qi Yi sat down to sort out the information, the phone rang. It was Mr. Xu who called him.

Because this calligraphy competition requires a lot of people, not only many calligraphy masters, but also people from the municipal government, so Qi Yi and other departments are also here, at least to show their sincerity. Of course, some reception matters also require the assistance of these secretaries.

Naturally, Qi Yi didn't think much about it, so she put down her work and rushed to the calligraphy competition venue on the 38th floor.

However, when he was going there, Qi Yi also brought Lin Wen's pair of characters, mainly because he felt that many calligraphy masters would definitely come to him this time, and then he would find someone to identify how Lin Wen's characters were written.

At least in Qi Yi's opinion, Lin Wen's calligraphy has a little charm, but it's always hard to explain it clearly.

The lobby venue on the 38th floor has been well arranged, and everyone has been in place, and even the competition has begun. It is actually too late for Qi Yi to come here now.

"Qi Yi, here, here."

Just when Qi Yi came here, several secretaries from other departments waved to Qi Yi and asked Qi Yi to come back.

Qi Yi belongs to the secretary department, so he naturally has a good relationship with the secretary of several other departments. Even if he is a little staring at Qi Yi's location secretly, as long as Qi Yi is still Mr. Xu's secretary for one day, all the secretaries dare not offend Qi Yi.

"Isn't it just a calligraphy competition? Why are there so many people coming? Moreover, they all seem to be in their 20s."

Qi Yi walked to the back of the arena and looked at the audience with many guests in addition to the young calligraphers who had written their words. Before, he heard Mr. Xu's phone call, and there seemed to be government officials. However, what surprised Qi Yi the most was that these calligraphers were much younger than Qi Yi imagined.

"Don't you know?" A female secretary with long curly hair and wearing slim heels and high heels looked at Qi Yi in surprise. "This time, Ren Weiwei from Yanjing came to hold a competition in person. Do you think those people can't come?"

"Ren Weiwei, I know, it's the second daughter of the Ren family in Yanjing. But since it's a calligraphy competition, isn't it better for older people? Why are they all in their 20s and the biggest ones they look in their 30s?"

Qi Yi was still puzzled.

"I said to Secretary Qi, what did you do yesterday? Why didn't you hear any wind?" Another secretary with short hair with ears and ears smiled, "Have you found a boyfriend and put your mind there?"

"Go, be serious."

Qi Yi was shocked when she was told, because she remembered the incident when Lin Wen rubbed her breasts last night. Now when she thinks about it, she still feels a strange feeling on her breasts, as if Lin Wen's hands have not left yet.

But on the surface, of course, there is nothing wrong with Qi Yi.

"Let me say that, the Ren family is a big family in Yanjing, but the Ren family only has two daughters and no sons. Fortunately, the eldest daughter is capable, and the eldest son-in-law who married into the family is also very outstanding, so the family basically must be handed over to the eldest daughter and the eldest son-in-law. There is no need for too much for the younger daughter. However, because the youngest daughter has rarely contacted people, she knows how to write calligraphy, read books, or listen to music all day long. The family is worried that she has autism, so she wants to find a man who can make her happy."

"But I searched more than ten, but I never succeeded. In the end, Ren Weiwei was probably annoyed. If I really wanted to find it, I would find someone who could surpass her. In fact, everyone knows it was a remark, but Mr. Ren had no choice. He was worried that this young daughter would not get married in the future and would learn the Western singleism. So he simply held a calligraphy competition with great fanfare. The location was chosen by Ren Weiwei, who deliberately chose our Jiangnan City. It was far away from Yanjing and his ears were clear."

When women are together, they like to talk about gossip, and the fact that Ren Weiwei comes to Jiangnan City to attract kisses with calligraphy has become something that these secretaries talk about.

"So, this time all the young talents came here." Another secretary laughed, "Although the Ren family handed over the family to their eldest daughter, with the Ren family's status, whoever married into her and became a son-in-law would have no worries about food and drink for the rest of her life."

"It's not all. Generally, people who marry into a marriage have to worry about the strength of the woman. But Ren Weiwei heard that she is very quiet. Even if a man gets married into a marriage, he is not afraid of being bullied. Such a good person is a stunning talent and talent. He is a talented woman. He is so talented and beautiful. Who is not moved?"

The secretary became more and more excited as he spoke. Everyone wanted to say what they knew. Then they envied Ren Weiwei's life experience. If he was Ren Weiwei, he would not be stuck at home all day long. He would definitely be having fun outside, buying anything expensive, and running around the world. There are so many handsome guys who have no time to write or write calligraphy.

Anyway, it was a lot of talk, and Qi Yi's head was so big that she heard it.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."

Qi Yi also wanted to find someone with good calligraphy to help her read the copybook of Lin Wen in her hand. But when she was depressed, she saw that Aoi and Mr. Xiao Xu stood together and talked, and Qi Yi hurried over.

Although Aoi was still wearing sunglasses at this time, her clothes were completely different from her casual outfit last night, which reminded Qi Yi of the amazement when she first saw Aoi yesterday.

At this time, I stood together with Xu Zize and chatted, talking and demeanor, and were very decent.

In fact, the calligraphy competition at this time is almost over. Although everyone wrote it fast and slow, they have already published some very good copybooks. Although these people are relatively young, this competition is not only Jiangnan City, but also many young talents from many places across the country have rushed over. Those who can obtain the competition qualifications are those who have participated in the first exam before, at least they must have a certain level.

So at this time, there are a few copybooks that are considered amazing and have a great style at a young age. If you devote yourself to researching them in the future, you will definitely be a master of your generation.

"Miss Mizukawa, how is Lin Wen?"

When Qi Yi came over, Xu Zize happened to leave, so Qi Yi asked Aoi directly about Lin Wenlai. The reason why Aoi called Miss Mizukawa is because the karma name used for registration of Aoi was Mizukawa Yui.

"I slept very hard. I have already greeted the waiter. Don't disturb Lin Wen's rest." Aoi nodded to Qi Yi, which was a habit of saying hello.

"I'll ask you, what were you talking to the general manager just now?" Qi Yi asked a little embarrassedly.

"I want to reconcile with those two women. Lin Wen is now a little exhausted and is not suitable for participating in the competition." Aoi felt uncomfortable when he thought of Lin Wen's painful appearance when he was sleeping.

However, when Aoi and Qi Yi continued to chat, Xu Zize had already brought two women and a man over.

The two women in front were Chairman Chen and her round-faced secretary last night, while the other man in his 20s who looked good was a calligrapher in this competition, named Zeng Kong.

Zeng Kong can be said to be a rookie of Yanjing calligraphers. He just wrote a copybook of Tengwang Pavilion Preface. It can be said to be grand and was nodded by many judges.

The calligraphers who came to the competition were not only local in Jiangnan City, but also called calligraphers across the country. Therefore, everyone formed a regional faction with each other. Calligraphers from both Yanjing congratulated Zeng Kong, and there was a great possibility of winning the championship.

Director Chen kept his face cold, but the round-faced secretary felt uncomfortable after seeing Aoi's expensive clothes: "Didn't you threaten to beat us in calligraphy last night? Haha, why didn't I see your friend? If your friend is here today, I'm afraid I'll have nothing to do, right?"

"You can't say that. Even though he is young, he might be better than me." Zeng Kong said unluckyly, and his eyes were actually very disdainful of Lin Wen who was making trouble.

"Miss, I have given you a chance last night, but not only do you not appreciate it, you also said that you would use Zhang Xu's cursive script to beat us and ask us to apologize and compensate." Director Chen saw that Lin Wen did not come, and also looked at Aoi with a sneer. "Now that he has retreated, please return the things and give us justice in front of so many people."

"Director Chen, that's not what you said just now."

Xu Zize hurriedly rescued the scene. He had agreed with them before that he would not blame him. However, as soon as he arrived, Xu Zize found that these two women were talking as casually as farts.

"Who said Lin Wen didn't write it?" Qi Yi didn't intend to interrupt, but seeing that these people not only lied to the general manager, but also mocked Aoi and Lin Wen who did not come, Qi Yi was also angry. "Lin Wen wrote Zhang Xu's cursive script last night."

As soon as Qi Yi said something, Director Chen, the round-faced secretary, including Zeng Kong, and even Xu Zize were stunned.
Chapter completed!