"Now, do you know who I am?"

Hua Zhihang held his chin with interest, looked at Jiang Xiangyang's face, and asked with a smile.

"Hua Zhihang?"

Jiang Xiangyang's face stiffened for a moment.

As the head of a dignified Beijiang Design Office, he certainly knew about the existence of the old man of the Hua family, and even more aware of how favored the little grandson of the Hua family was by the old man.

But doesn’t this ancestor usually appear in front of people? What’s going on today?

Shouldn't he just be forced to participate in a competition under the old man's order, and then leave after receiving the reward? Doesn't this mean that he is sincerely going against himself today?

Seeing Jiang Xiangyang's unresponsive expression and his somewhat stiff face, Hua Zhihang shrugged helplessly.

"Why doesn't Director Jiang say anything? Judging from what you mean, you probably know my identity."

Jiang Xiangyang's expression froze, and he suppressed his inner displeasure with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, the name of the young master of the Hua family is very familiar to me. I wonder if the young master of the Hua family has any advice today?"

"How about advice? It's not that much of a question, but I've been watching what happened today for a long time, and I have some opinions of my own that I want to share with you."

"I wonder what Director Jiang thinks?"

In name, he was asking for opinions, but in reality his tone was not considered to be kind.

Jiang Xiangyang's face turned as if he was petrified. Of course he wanted to say no, but the young master of the Hua family was not someone he could offend casually.

"How dare I say anything to the young master? Whatever the young master wants to say, just say it."

Although Jiang Xiangyang was gnashing his teeth with hatred in his heart, he could not show any reluctance on his face.

Shen Zhiqing looked at the scene happening in front of her, and the anger in her heart was overwhelming, as if it would turn into a gushing volcano and erupt in the next second.

The matter is about to be settled, and Shen Ling is about to accept punishment.

Where did this little kid named Hua come from? Why is everyone so respectful to him?

I am the first in today's competition. Do everyone present care about their own opinions?

Has anyone ever asked for their opinion? Why can everyone ignore themselves and draw a final conclusion on today’s events?

Forget it for Shen Ling and Xie Yuan, they have always hated themselves, but where did this inexplicable little brat come from, and why does he have to go against him?

I have to say that Shen Zhiqing was in tragedy again.

She has nominally worked as a time designer for a few years, but in fact she knows nothing about anything in the design world.

Although I vaguely remembered that an old man surnamed Hua was targeting me last time, I had not inquired about the power behind that old man.

And the little boy this time, she had no connection with the old man Hua from last time.

It can be said that the two design competitions she participated in were all design competitions that she tried to sneak into through opportunism.

What are the taboos about design competitions and who are the giants? I don’t know anything at all.

It is said that the ignorant are fearless, and Shen Zhiqing now embodies the meaning of this sentence very well.

She didn't care about other people's eyes and opinions. Her eyes seemed to be spitting fire as she stared at Hua Zhihang.

When she saw Hua Zhihang standing there arrogantly, although she said nothing, her eyes looked as if she wanted to eat someone.

Hua Zhihang’s reputation as the Demon King of Confusion is not for nothing.

He seemed to be sitting aside casually, but in fact, his golden eyes were moving around, carefully observing the reaction of everyone in the entire design competition field.

Now, he saw with his own eyes the woman he didn't like from the beginning, staring at him with eyes that seemed to be cannibalistic. Is this okay?

He immediately took action.

"Of course I will say what I want to say."

"Actually, I've just been watching you guys fight around today, and I think it's a bit interesting."

"But now, look at that woman, she stares into my eyes as if she wants to eat someone."

Hua Zhihang stretched out his slender fingers without scruples and pointed in the direction of Shen Zhiqing.

Everyone followed Hua Zhihang's fingers and looked over.

Shen Zhiqing has long been accustomed to everyone wearing a hypocritical mask. Whether it is love, hate, hatred or evil, it is all hidden under the thick mask. No matter what the true thoughts are in her heart, she always puts on a false expression on her face. Come.

She thought Hua Zhihang should react and behave like this, so she never expected that Hua Zhihang would point at her without any scruples in front of so many people.

For a moment, Shen Zhiqing forgot to react and didn't even have time to adjust her facial expression.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Zhiqing's expression still retained the ferocity that she had not had time to take back a second ago.

But there is also a false friendliness that has not had time to completely change.

For a moment, Shen Zhiqing's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and crying but not crying. It was so ferocious that it was a bit scary.

Those people in the audience who had been speaking out for Shen Zhiqing just now, saying that their goddess was unjust, suddenly saw Shen Zhiqing's expression and were speechless.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and those who had just had the toilet paper affair fell into rare silence, not daring to argue for their goddess.

Jiang Xiangyang was embarrassed when he saw Shen Zhiqing's face, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry. This woman really didn't deserve to be on the stage.

No matter how much resentment you have, no matter how much anger you have, why don’t you keep it in your own belly? Doesn’t it have to be put out in the open to embarrass everyone?

Forget about arguing with Shen Ling, she is her sister after all, and besides, Shen Ling insists on saying that Shen Zhiqing stole her manuscript, and no one else can say anything.

But now, who is she talking about?

The person speaking right there was Young Master Hua, the most favored young man of this generation in the Hua family.

What is the status of Huajia in the entire design world?

That is simply a thing that shakes the entire design world with just a tap of a finger.

Could it be that Shen Zhiqing has lost her mind and gone crazy?

If you dare to show such an expression to Young Master Hua, you are clearly looking for death.

Jiang Xiangyang's heart was ringing with alarm, and he quickly forced a smile on his face, trying to say something to save the situation.

But before he could speak, it was already too late.

Hua Zhihang's lips parted slightly, and ruthless words poured out of his mouth.

"I didn't want to do anything at first, but now his eyes make me feel very unhappy, so I plan to do something."

"Didn't this Miss Shen say that her manuscript was stolen by Shen Zhiqing?"

"Isn't it possible that we can't produce evidence now?"

"I will give you three days. Within three days, as long as you can produce evidence to prove that this manuscript is yours, I will return the first place to you."

Hua Zhihang walked to Shen Ling's side without leaving a trace, and gently leaned close to Shen Ling's ear, but his voice was so loud that everyone in the room could hear it.

"Master Hua, you can't do this. We have never had such rules."

Jiang Xiangyang's expression changed at that time, and he hurriedly stopped him.

"Rules, what are rules? It doesn't matter if there were no such rules before. Now that I'm here, he has this rule."

Hua Zhihang seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Xiangyang's face froze, and the originally smooth smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!