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Chapter 701 The abacus is slapped in the face

Lu Jinyu couldn't help but give Su Mo a thumbs up.

Great!

Even such a god was kidnapped.

However, Zhao Yinglian kept staring at Fu Zihao carefully, a little suspiciously.

Why does she feel that this person looks familiar?

Su Mo noticed her eyes and couldn't help but look over, "Aunt Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yinglian came back to her senses, looked away and smiled, "It's nothing. Second Young Master Fu really came in time."

Hearing this, Fu Zihao inexplicably felt a little better. He raised his chin and said, "Okay. What do you need me to do?"

The designer's room is full of various design drafts.

This chaotic atmosphere gave him a sense of familiarity, and he instantly felt that Xian Yu was really busy.

This will make Su Mo more willing to help.

With him here, there was no need for Su Mo to personally design the National Style Award.

Fu Zihao was very happy when he heard that he was preparing for a big event in the province.

Not bad. Didn't underestimate him.

Su Mo must have been very worried before.

She must be under a lot of pressure to take the lead in such a big event.

Humph.

Fortunately, he was here to help.

Fu Zihao was right, and Su Mo was really relieved.

Not only was the title of National Style Award making her nervous, but it also greatly relieved Xian Yu's pressure. Could she be unhappy?

She couldn't sit still, and after a while she went to Zhao Yinglian again and told her to continue drawing the previous design.

Zhao Yinglian had no intention of letting her continue, "You can't go wrong with the National Style Award. You should go and help Fu Zihao."

Fu Zihao is famous and his designs are very clever.

Su Mo can learn from it.

Furthermore, the cyan color under Su Mo's eyes became thicker and thicker, and it seemed that he had not rested well.

Nothing is more important than the child in Su Mo's belly right now.

Su Mo could only walk back to Fu Zihao and help him.

Fu Zihao was disgusted at first, but later he discovered that Su Mo's creativity and painting skills were really good, and he gradually put away his temper and worked well with her.

The design interior is busy yet peaceful.

……

At the same time, Chen Bing had come downstairs to the Su family and threw a bag of things to Chen Qingyu, "It was given by the dean."

Chen Qingyu was almost hit by the thing he threw, and said angrily: "Chen Bing, did you do this on purpose?"

Chen Bing didn't even raise his eyelids and just said: "Go back to the orphanage more often when you have time. The dean misses you."

Chen Qingyu sneered, "Miss me? When will the old man miss me? He's all about you!"

If the old dean hadn't been partial and left everything to Chen Bing, how could he have always disliked Chen Bing?

When he was working in the club, why didn't the old dean ask him to go back?

It was obvious that because he had a different status now, he planned to curry favor with him so that he could donate to the welfare home.

The abacus hit him in the face.

but……

Not without benefits.

Chen Qingyu looked at the package in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Chen Bing, does it feel bad to run errands for me? Oh, in the past, you often received packages from me. Now that the identity has been reversed, do you feel that Very unhappy?"

Chen Bing's eyes were slightly cold, staring at the top of Chen Qingyu's head without saying a word.

Chen Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, the anger in his heart getting stronger.

"A pile of rags, but you have the nerve to deliver them to me." Chen Qingyu sneered and looked at Chen Bing, "You go back and tell the old guy that you want to donate? Let him come to the door in person and apologize to me on his knees."

"Otherwise, there would be no door."

After he finished speaking, he threw it into the trash can next to him and left.

Chen Bing remembered the way the old dean packed things for him with his back on his back, and his face became colder.

He looked away from Chen Qingyu's head and took a few steps to hold Chen Qingyu.

The huge fist hit Chen Qingyu directly in the face.