Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

There are five seats in the judges' seat. Except for the middle seat, the rest of the seats are already occupied by judges.

"Why hasn't President Jian come yet? Could it be that he is not attending?"

"Who knows, but it's been five minutes, why haven't you come yet?"

The reporters in the audience were whispering to each other, looking at the empty seats on the judges' bench from time to time. Maomao turned around and looked around, looking for that tall and upright figure.

It's strange why Nineteen hasn't come yet.

Could it be that he was helping her deal with the man who stole her backpack?

She frowned, and suddenly, there was a commotion at the door.

"Come on, come on, President Jian is here."

"Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son. These purple eyes are exactly the same as his father Quan Jingwu, so cool."

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In response to the surrounding comments and appraising eyes, Jian Tianlin walked straight to the empty seat on the judges' bench without squinting.

When the other four judges saw him, they quickly stood up and greeted him with a bit of respect in their eyes.

Jian Tianlin nodded, his slender legs crossed over each other, and the chill emanating from his body made people dare not approach him casually. The judges sitting on both sides of him subconsciously moved to the side.

As soon as he arrived, the host quickly announced the start of the competition.

In the first session, each designer introduced the design concepts and hidden meanings of their respective competition works. The audience remained silent and listened intently to the designers' introductions.

Jian Tianlin supported his head with one hand, tilted his head slightly, and glanced in the direction of Maomao from time to time with a pair of deep purple eyes.

Maomao glanced at her again and again, and no matter how stupid Maomao was, she noticed it. When he looked over for the nth time, she happened to look at him too.

Their eyes met in the air, and the man's thin lips curled slightly.

That evil smile dazzled her eyes.

Maomao's face felt hot and he quickly lowered his head.

No, why is she lowering her head? Doesn't this make her feel guilty?

Thinking of this, she raised her head again, but no longer looked in his direction.

"hehe."

Seeing her cute reaction, Jian Tianlin chuckled.

The low and melodious voice exudes a bit of joy.

The judges who were closer to him broke out in cold sweat when they heard his laughter.

Before you know it, it's Maomao's turn as the next person.

After An Qi finished speaking about her design concept and walked off the stage, she gave Maomao a provocative look.

Maomao walked over, and when the two passed each other, she paused.

"An Qi, your dirty tricks are really despising." She glanced sideways at An Qi, with contempt in her eyes.

She raised her hand and pointed to the opposite side, "Did you see that trophy?"

An Qi clenched her fists and looked along her line of sight.

"It doesn't belong to you, forever." Maomao said word by word, emphasizing the emphasis.

An Qi's face suddenly turned ugly, "You..."

Before she could say anything, Maomao passed her and stepped up the steps.

"Elvira, let's wait and see." An Qi looked at her back as she walked onto the stage, her teeth itched with hatred, and she stamped her feet. She shook her head and walked to the rest area aside.

Looking at the people walking on the stage, Jian Tianlin leaned forward, not as lazy as before.

After briefly introducing himself, Maomao kept the story short and directly introduced his work for this competition.

Jian Tianlin supported his chin on his slender fingertips and looked at the woman opposite with a smile. There was a faint smile on her lightly painted face, which looked particularly charming in his eyes.

"I named this bracelet Original Love." Finally, Maomao added.

"Miss Avila, where does your design inspiration come from?" one of the judges asked.

Jian Tianlin expressed that he also wanted to know this question. He looked at her leisurely, waiting for her answer.

"A very special person." Maomao said calmly.

When Jian Tianlin heard this, a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corners of his lips.

"Then can you tell us who that person is to you?" another female judge asked.

Maomao took advantage of the situation and said, "Friends."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Tianlin frowned.

friend?

Is she sure?

Obviously, Master Nineteen was not satisfied with this answer.

There is a five-minute break before the start of the second game.

As soon as Maomao stepped off the stage, Eric greeted him with a bottle of water.

"Drink of water."

"Thanks."

Jian Tianlin felt particularly dazzling when he saw the two of them standing close to each other, and pursed his thin lips tightly.

The temperature around the body suddenly turned cold, and the judges on the side suffered directly.

"Did someone adjust the temperature of the air conditioner? It feels so cold." The only female judge reached for the shawl and said to herself as she wrapped it around her.

After discussions among the judges, six contestants were determined to advance to the second round, and Maomao was one of them.

"The second round of competition has officially begun, designers, please get ready." The host stood on the stage with a microphone and said with a smile.

"Come on." Eric patted her shoulder and encouraged her.

Maomao hummed and clenched the purple diamond in his hand.

As time passed by, the atmosphere at the scene became increasingly tense.

Maomao looked at the purple diamond in his palm, a bit of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

She glanced in the direction of Jian Tianlin with her peripheral vision, and inadvertently met those bright purple eyes, and then realized that he had been looking at her.

She calmed down, pursed her lips and smiled, suddenly feeling confident.

The time of the game is very tight, almost every second counts.

While everyone's eyes were wandering back and forth between the six designers on the stage, Jian Tianlin's eyes were always locked on Maomao, paying half of his attention to others.

After a few long hours of waiting, everyone was a little tired.

Finally, the host's voice sounded again.

"The time is up, designers, please stop."

Maomao let out a breath and looked at the bracelet in the jewelry box, his smart eyes sparkling.

Great, it's finally done.

The result was beyond her expectation.

An Qi put the prototyped necklace into the jewelry box, looked up at Maomao, and caught a glimpse of the bracelet in the jewelry box in front of her, with a flash of jealousy in her eyes.

Even heavy makeup couldn't hide her slightly twisted expression.

At this time, the large screen on the stage began to project the works of the six designers, and the judges began to make comments.

"Angel Designer's works are always luxurious and noble." The only old man in the judges' seat said quietly.

This old judge is not an ordinary judge. He is a leading figure in the jewelry design circle. Anyone who is a jewelry designer dreams of getting a few comments and guidance from him.

When An Qi heard this, she smiled confidently and enjoyed the envious looks from others.

However, the next second, the old man's words directly sent her from heaven to hell.

"This is because the work is flashy and makes people feel hollow. Designer Angel, a successful work must be emotional and sincere, and must have its own soul. Otherwise, no matter how gorgeous the jewelry is, it will ultimately be useless."

An Qi's expression changed, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed when she saw the looks from around her.

How dare you say that her work is soulless and empty.

She was so angry.

"Designer Elvira, the bracelet you designed called Original Love is eye-catching. From this bracelet, I can see the emotion you put into it. I can take the liberty to ask, this bracelet is eye-catching." Did you design the bracelet for your lover?" asked a foreign judge.

"Forehead……"

This question directly knocked Maomao off his feet.

She laughed dryly and hesitated a bit.

Jian Tianlin glanced at her with faint eyes and tapped his fingertips on the table.

More and more people's eyes were focused on her. Maomao smiled and said, "No, I am single and I don't have a lover yet."

"It seems that I thought too much, but this piece really suits my eyes. I believe it is a bracelet with a story and a soul." The person who spoke was the same foreign judge just now.

Maomao smiled.

"Miss Avila, can you tell us whether the friend who inspired you when you designed this bracelet was a man or a woman?" After a long silence, Jian Tianlin finally spoke.

The first words he spoke immediately silenced the entire audience.

When the whole audience was over, this man seemed to be still. He didn't say a word at all. He suddenly opened his mouth, which made other people a little uncomfortable.

Maomao froze in place, a little at a loss.

She looked at the person sitting in the middle with a dull expression, dumbfounded.

Who can tell her that this guy wants to get into trouble again?

"Is this question difficult to answer?" Jian Tianlin looked at her with interest and then asked.

Maomao blushed, and after a long time, she held back two words, "Man."

The whole audience was in an uproar. As expected of Avila, she was so direct and forthright.

Jian Tianlin curled his lips in satisfaction and did not ask any more questions.

He also understands that he should give up when he sees fit.

If you make someone angry, it will be difficult to make them happy.

The reporters in the audience took out their notebooks and quickly wrote down that Avella was quite famous in the design circle. If this news was written well, it would be on the headlines every minute.

The rest of the time was naturally the judges' discussion time. Jian Tianlin had not participated in the whole process. He was just watching the competition as a group sponsor today.

The biggest reason why he can attend this competition is of course self-evident.

An Qi looked at the people next to her, her lowered eyes unable to hide her deep jealousy.

The discussion at the judges' table ended and the old man stood up.

His wrinkled face flashed with a kind smile, and his rich voice was full of energy, "I declare that the winner of this competition is..."

Halfway through his words, he paused, then looked at Maomao with a smile, "The winner is Miss Avella."

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then thunderous applause broke out.

Maomao's delicate little face burst into a smile of surprise, and she reflexively looked at Jian Tianlin, who also looked over, with a gentle smile in his deep purple eyes.

"I don't accept it, I object." An Qi turned red with anger and shouted hysterically, "It's not fair, this game is unfair."

The warm atmosphere suddenly turned silent, and everyone looked at her.

The two chapters are merged together.