Mo Tianyang was secretly shocked.
Long Yinghao was afraid that Mo Ling would refuse, so he did not dare to come directly to him. He wanted to tell Mo Tianyang through a chat, hoping that he could convey the message and test Mo Ling's attitude.
However, Mo Ling had already guessed his intentions and refused directly.
"Uh, alright, alright." Mo Tianyang secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Fortunately, he did not agree.
As expected, his uncle still hated Long Yinghao as much as he always did. As long as it had something to do with him, he didn't want to get involved.
It was almost time to get off work after sending Mo Tianyang off.
After tidying up the desk, the telephone on the internal line on the desk rang.
Mo Ling's magnetic and indifferent voice rang out. "Let's go to the cellar and wait. I'll be back in five minutes."
Ye Linlang refused without hesitation. "No, I'll take the subway."
Not only did he have to face the boss when he went to work, but he also had to stay with the boss after work. That was simply a nightmare for society.
"Tsk." Mo Ling was a little impatient. "If I tell you to go, then go."
After the incident at the hot spring villa, the old tutor had repeatedly emphasized that Ye Linlang was the only treasure of his old comrade-in-arms. There must not be any accidents.
Ye Linlang hated blood pressure, and Mo Ling's tone of voice was so overbearing that her blood pressure rose immediately.
He had to endure, endure, endure, endure, for half a year! Ye Linlang kept warning herself.
After a while, she calmed down and said, "Got it."
...
Half an hour later, the car drove into the Mo family's villa.
After getting out of the car, Ye Linlang greeted her and went back to her room.
As soon as she changed into her home clothes in the bedroom, Mo Jin Jun knocked on the door and came in.
She handed over the paper bag in her hand and said, "Here, your clothes are ready."
Ye Linlang opened the paper bag and found that it was an evening dress.
It was a royal blue, deep V, and a silk fishtail skirt that was attached to the ground. The two sides of the dress were decorated with pearls.
Ye Linlang frowned.
All the details, such as color, quality, accessories, and so on, basically came from middle-aged noble women with big breasts and plump breasts. Ye Linlang was only in her early 20s, and her figure was still thin and slender.
It could be said that all the designs of this skirt were fatal.
"Is this what you've learned in college for four years? It's not even as good as primary school art homework." Ye Linlang questioned unceremoniously.
She had always been very strict in her work. She could tolerate the ignorance of outsiders, but she did not accept professional slanders.
Mo Jin Jun's eyes widened. She could not believe her ears.
This bumpkin, who had never seen the world before, was questioning the professional design!
However, she suddenly remembered what Zhong Rou'er had said to her, and her anger instantly turned into disdain.
"It's true that pigs can't eat easily!" Mo Jin Jun crossed her arms and said arrogantly, "This skirt was designed by Sister Rou'er. All the elements she chose are the most popular in the international fashion week this year. You are a bumpkin. I don't blame you if you don't see it, but it's your fault to slander the top fashion."
Ye Linlang could tell from the fact that she had removed all of her emotions.
It turned out that this skirt was a masterpiece of Zhong Rou'er.
No wonder. Zhong Rou'er is the best at calling a deer for a horse.
Ye Linlang was too lazy to argue. She only asked, "Then, are you drawing your own design? Let me have a look."
Mo Jin Jun laughed coldly. "You pretended to be generous in front of Grandpa and tried to win his favor. However, as soon as you turned around, you began to find all sorts of excuses to make things difficult for me. You said earlier that your clothes were not good looking, but now you want to look at my Forging Design. Ye Linlang, you are so despicable!"
Zhong Rou'er had said in front of her that Ye Linlang was good at picking out clothes, but she didn't believe it. Now it seemed that Zhong Rou'er was right!
Ye Linlang had a headache.
With Mo Jin Jun's intelligence, she would probably have to help to count the money if she were to be sold one day.
"Do you have a plan or not?" Ye Linlang asked coldly, "If you don't, I have to tell Grandpa Mo that you asked someone for help. This is cheating."
Mo Jin Jun was so angry that she stomped her feet. She scolded Ye Linlang in her heart for being despicable again.
However, in the end, she still took out the design drawing she drew herself.
She didn't want to make a scene in front of her grandfather.
Seeing the design drawings, Ye Linlang's furrowed brows relaxed a little.
Mo Jin Jun had designed a sleeveless dress. The outer layer of the dress was a light purple veil with white roses wrapped around it.
Although there was nothing special about the rules, it was very in line with Ye Linlang's figure and temperament.
It seemed that she had seriously considered Ye Linlang's needs.
That was enough.
"Well, I'll take the clothes," Ye Linlang said.
Mo Jin Jun left Ye Linlang's room as if she was fleeing. She was afraid that Ye Linlang would regret it if she was late.
...
On the balcony on the third floor.
Mo Tianyang, Mo Tianyu and Zhong Rou'er were sitting under the sun umbrella and chatting.
It wasn't long before Mo Jinrong walked over with a pout.
Mo Tianyang looked surprised. "Who bullied you? Why do you look so pale?"
Mo Jin Jun did not reply. She lifted her leg to kick the rattan chair and sat down angrily.
It seemed that his True Qi had been activated.
Mo Tianyang did not go to the hot spring villa, so he did not know what had happened. Mo Tianyu pulled his big brother's sleeves and told him what had happened in a low voice.
Zhong Rou'er comforted her gently, "Don't be angry. If you are angry, there will be a fine line."
Mo Jin Jun held Zhong Rou'er's hand and started to complain. "Sister Rou'er, you're right. That Ye Linlang is really despicable. She started to dislike me without even looking at her dress carefully. It's obvious that she's trying to take advantage of the fact that Grandpa isn't targeting me!"
Mo Jin Jun started to hate Ye Linlang again. Zhong Rou'er was secretly delighted.
However, on the surface, she was still the gentle and sweet elder sister. She comforted Mo Jin Jun patiently.
On this side, Mo Tianyang also knew the general situation.
He was not as angry as Mo Jin Jun.
Although he also hated Ye Linlang, at the end of the day, these things were nothing more than pulling the hair between girls. It was very boring. He didn't want to waste his precious time on these chicken feathers and garlic.
Mo Tianyu had wanted to scold Ye Linlang for her, but was stopped by Mo Tianyang.
"Alright, let bygones be bygones." Mo Tianyang said. Then, he changed the topic. "I heard that the Long Group is going to hold a designer competition. Jin Jun and Rou'er, do you want to go and have fun?"
Mo Jin Jun shook her feet and said casually, "I'll do whatever I want. I'll go when I have time."
When she first chose fashion design, she was just attracted by the cover of a magazine. She signed it up on the spur of the moment. Moreover, she didn't rely on this professional job to eat now.
Zhong Rou'er, on the other hand, was moved.
She had just finished her studies and returned to the country. She needed to participate in more competitions and become famous. When she became famous, she would be qualified to stand by Mo Ling's side.
However, she could not go alone. She had to get Mo Jin Jun involved.
After all, no matter how beautiful the flowers were, without the green leaves, they were a little less colorful.
"Jin Jun, let's go together." Zhong Rou'er held Mo Jin Jun's arm warmly. "If you have such an idea, you will definitely be able to win the award."
"Really?" This was the first time someone had praised Mo Jin Jun's specialty. She was extremely happy and nodded repeatedly. "Alright, let's go together."