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Yin Qinghuan turned around and looked at him. With doubt in her eyes, she asked:

"Director Gu must have remembered incorrectly, right? How come I don't have any impression of him at all?"

Gu Wenliu: "..."

Could it be that he was hallucinating? However, no matter what, Gu Wen Liu had to admit that Yin Qinghuan did indeed have some strength, and could not be underestimated.

Then, he looked down at the design. To be honest, it did have a bit of Qiao Yino's design style.

Unfortunately, his level was much lower.

Joanne watched as Yin Qinghuan came out from Gu Wenliu's office. Then, she stepped forward and inquired about her situation.

"Nothing, I just said a few words."

"He's not angry, is he?"

"Why should he be angry?" Yin Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and asked back. However, with a sudden change in Qiao Annie's thoughts, she had even pushed Qing Huan down. In that case, Director Gu didn't even have the slightest intention of blaming Yin Qinghuan. Did this mean —

Was Yin Qinghuan still very important in Director Gu's heart?

If so...

"Qing Huan, I can tell that Director Gu really likes you." How about... Go and ask him what was the design theme of the first exam and we'll prepare in advance. He'll definitely tell you. "

Joanne thought that if she knew the subject of the test in advance, she would have a lot more time to prepare than the others. Jewelry was designed to require time and effort, and … She wasn't worried about Han Jia Qi and Yin Qinghuan. One of them didn't have any connections, and the other didn't have any ability. Naturally, Qiao Annie didn't treat them as her opponents.

However, that Yi Chen was another matter altogether.

Yi Chen had already been in the S.T. for two years. Even though his personnel relations weren't that good, he was still an opponent that couldn't be ignored.

Yin Qinghuan had already guessed this long ago. The reason why Joanne was so concerned about her relationship with Gu Wenliu was definitely not simple.

So he wanted her to find out more about it.

"Sure."

Seeing that Qing Huan agreed without hesitation, Joanna smiled happily. Previously, she had suspected that Qing Huan was here to compete with her. But now, it seemed that she was really here to help.

"Qing Huan, I knew that you were the best to me!"

Best? These words sounded somewhat familiar.

— Sis, I knew you were the best to me in this world!

Once, it was unknown how many times Joanne had said those words, hugging her sister and laughing innocently.

Yin Qinghuan would sometimes think, Annie, aren't you tired of living like this? Or have you ever been sincere to anyone?

During the night, Yin Qinghuan was dreaming.

No, to be exact, this was Qiao Yonuo's dream.

In her dreams, she was still in the Qiao family that she was once familiar with. However, the servants in the house were all unfamiliar faces. The pictures of her mother were all gone, and even her father … It disappeared too.

She only saw Joanne wearing the wedding dress she had planned. She slowly walked past her and walked towards the man with a smile on her face.

That man was Qi Yan Shang.

The bride and groom in her dream were smiling happily at her. She heard Joanne's voice, coming from all directions.

"Sis, thank you for giving me everything."

She wanted to step forward and stop them, but before her hands could touch them, she felt a suffocating pain on her neck. The pair of men in front of her had disappeared, and in their place was Yin Xiangze's extremely vicious face.

"NO!"

I woke up, black and slow for a few seconds, then realized it was only a dream.

His forehead was covered in sweat and his breathing was disorderly.

She reached out her hand to touch the lamp by the bed. The lamp was lit, and her hanging heart slowly sank.

He went downstairs and poured himself a glass of water. Looking at the time, it was almost midnight.

At that moment, she heard footsteps and looked up at the man who had come out of the study and was about to go out.

Yin Xiangze also saw the gloomy eyes of the woman drinking water in the side hall.

"Brother, are you going out this late?"

She opened her mouth to ask, but it was hard to tell how cold Yin Xiangze's eyes were right now.

"Right."

The man replied and went out.

Yin Qinghuan looked at the clock on the wall and frowned. Where was Yin Xiangze going at such a late hour?