The news that Luo Ziyu was entering the bidding had already spread throughout the company.
It had made her the center of attention for a brief moment.
"I'm entering the bidding too," Wen Yan said.
Yang Qian: "Alright, what good will it do to find your two employees? Do you think they're President An!"
Wen Yan: "..."
Luo Ziyu smiled: "I'm actually quite looking forward to Wen Yan participating in the bidding with me. That way, our company's chances of securing the project will be much higher."
"Ziyu is so kind. But not everyone is as capable as you. You're definitely the first intern to get into such a major bidding," a friend said.
"Oh, I also owe a lot to Huanhuan's help," Luo Ziyu said modestly, but her eyes were full of pride.
Yang Qian looked at the people at the next table, her eyes full of envy.
With the help of two big shots, even a nobody could make a comeback!
"Alas, we should just give up now," Yang Qian sighed. "Their team has too many big shots."
"It's okay, we can still work hard. Who says a nobody can't make a comeback?" Wen Yan said.
"A nobody making a comeback still needs help," Yang Qian huffed.
Wen Yan: "Aren't I helping you right now?"
Yang Qian rolled her eyes.
She was truly speechless.
Did she think she was Liu Huanhuan!
However, thinking about it, Yang Qian was truly sour as a lemon.
At the same age, the other person was already a well-known blogger, while she was still worried about internships.
Indeed, some people intern for survival, while others do it for a better life!
People nearby were already whispering.
"Hahaha, Wen Yan is really confident."
"Yeah, with Liu Huanhuan and Wan Zhihua, those two big shots here, where does Wen Yan get her confidence that she'll win?"
"But this grouping is indeed very unfair. If the two big shots were separated, their competition would be more interesting."
"Exactly, this time the winner can almost be decided from the start."
The surrounding designers almost unanimously believed that Group Two would win.
Yang Qian started to feel uncomfortable.
It was one thing for her to think they would lose, but it was another for others to think they would lose.
"I think we can still salvage this," Yang Qian said in a low voice. "After all, our competition has just begun."
"I think so too, let's work hard then."
Zhang Zhikun smiled and suddenly extended his hand.
Yang Qian awkwardly placed hers on top, and Wen Yan placed hers on top of that.
Zhang Zhikun: "Let's go, we can definitely do it!"
Yang Qian: "So childish... Let's go!"
Wen Yan: "Let's go."
The three of them removed their hands.
Everyone around them was speechless and silent.
"As expected of interns, so naive," people around them whispered.
"I'm getting major chuunibyo vibes."
"They're still so young."
Liu Huanhuan couldn't help but smile.
Luo Ziyu looked at them and thought: What idiots, how old are they and still so childish.
However, she didn't mind taking another step forward.
Her eyes darted around. "It's great to see you all so full of energy! Wen Yan does have her ways. But I have a good idea. The director only gave us prize money, why don't we add some wagers?"
"No, we're focused on the project, we don't have time to think about wagers," Yang Qian said immediately.
A provocation, she wouldn't fall for it!
Luo Ziyu: "Okay, I understand. I thought you guys were really confident."
"Of course we're confident."
Luo Ziyu: "Then how about we make a bet?"
Yang Qian: "Okay!"
Wen Yan & Zhang Zhikun: "..."
Liu Huanhuan also couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.
These people... were so foolish.
Yang Qian: "So what's the wager?"
Luo Ziyu thought for a moment. "How about this, the losing team will serve the winning team for a week, how about that?"
"So childish, but it's acceptable," Yang Qian reluctantly agreed.
Luo Ziyu: "..." What right do you have to call me childish?
However, seeing that they had agreed, Luo Ziyu slightly curved her lips.
She was confident of victory this time.
For the Anta Group project, she had already thought of other ways to participate in the bidding and would go all out.
Moreover, with Liu Huanhuan and Wan Zhihua, it was impossible for them to lose.
At that time, she would get back all the embarrassment Wen Yan had caused her!
Wen Yan continued to diligently study the design drawings in the afternoon.
Suddenly, she received a message from An Xi Leng.
Angela had started her hunger strike again and refused to eat.
Wen Yan was very helpless: [But she shouldn't be on a hunger strike because of me. Why don't you take her to the vet?]
An Xi Leng: [This has never happened before. How about this, you don't need to accompany Gigi for meals, just bring some bento boxes every day.]
Wen Yan didn't expect to be taking care of a cat now.
But thinking of Angela's adorable appearance, she couldn't bear to refuse.
She'd do it.
She'd persuade An Xi Leng to take Angela to the hospital later.
When she got home that evening, Wen Yan was busy in the kitchen.
Besides dinner for the two of them, she also prepared some fish and food that cats liked.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Yan called out, "Honey, you're back?"
"Mm," the man's voice was still deep.
"Then wash your hands and get ready to eat."
Leng Xun Ze walked in, his white t-shirt clinging to him due to sweat, making his already well-defined chest muscles appear even more prominent, with a sexy and smooth contour. Wen Yan's nose felt a little hot after a glance, and she quickly averted her eyes.
His physique was truly perfect.
Wen Yan used to not understand why people liked to look at beautiful figures on the street.
Now, seeing Leng Xun Ze, she understood everything instantly.
Beauty knows no gender.
Leng Xun Ze joined her in bringing the dishes out. There was still a plate of unfinished fish on the cutting board. "Are you going to cook this fish later too?"
"Ah, you don't need to worry about that," Wen Yan replied.
Leng Xun Ze nodded, assuming it was for tomorrow's meal.
Wen Yan's cooking was indeed delicious, and Leng Xun Ze ate two big bowls.
"Has anything happened around you recently?" he asked casually.
Wen Yan thought for a moment and said, "Nothing much, but I recently met a very strange CEO. He has a bad temper, and although he dislikes animals, he carries a cat with him."
"An Xi Leng?"
"Yes, you know him?" Wen Yan finished speaking and quickly reacted. After all, he was a young master from a wealthy family before, so it wasn't unusual for him to know An Xi Leng, maybe they were even friends.
Leng Xun Ze picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and said faintly, "Not close."
"Oh." Wen Yan stopped talking.
Afraid of bringing up sad memories for him.
"That cat isn't his."
"Then whose is it?" Wen Yan's imagination ran wild. "His ex-girlfriend's?"
Leng Xun Ze looked at her with a hint of speechlessness. "He's a playboy."
"Then whose cat is it?"
"His sister's."
"Then where is his sister?"
"She's lost," Leng Xun Ze said calmly. "Miss An went missing when she was six years old and never returned. She loved cats when she was little and grew up with the family cat. Before Miss An went missing, that cat must have been very young."
"Ah, so that cat is very old."
"Yes, it just looks small."
Wen Yan: "So Miss An was never found?"