Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Chapter 242 Receive the Award
Wenqing started working on the third day after the press conference.

That afternoon, Shen Que was on the examination bed, Meng Nanxi was examining her with a machine, and Zhou Yu and others were looking in through the glass door.

At this time, the mobile phone in Zhou Yu's bag rang. She glanced at Shen Que and took out the mobile phone and walked aside to answer it.

"Hey."

"Teacher Zhou, good news, Miss Shen's work won first place, and the Design School will not give it away to others in the future."

The man's excitement can be felt through his mobile phone.

Zhou Yu knew that Shen Zhenzhen was strong, but he was still excited when he heard the news: "Really, that's great. It just so happens that Zhenzhen's body is gradually recovering recently. Good things come one after another. God bless."

"Yes." After being happy for two seconds, the man opposite became a little uneasy: "That's right, Teacher Zhou, there is something that may require Miss Shen to come in person."

Zhou Yu's heart skipped a beat: "What's going on? Signing or accepting the award?"

"It's similar to receiving an award. Ms. Shen needs to express the design concept in person before it counts. You see."

"It's never happened before. Why this time? They made the right suggestion, right?" Zhou Yu frowned more and more. Jiang Jingchen said that when Shen Que was drawing the draft, she was just drawing as she pleased, and she probably didn't even know what the idea was.

Now let her go on stage and say that even if someone else writes a manuscript for her, she may not be able to read it out on her own.

"You guessed it right, it's them. Miss Shen can still design things like this. It's impossible. Unless Miss Shen is asked to tell her the design concept, it won't count."

Zhou Yu pinched her brows and said, "Que Que has only recovered a little, not completely. How did she get on stage? If they don't believe it, I can show them the video of Que Que's drawing.
If it still doesn't work, just let them do what they want. If you don't have the ability, ahem, you just want to do things through crooked ways. It's a dream. It should be true. If they don't want to give it to you, don't blame me for going to ask for it myself, ahem. "

She left coughing, but she was really angry.

The man opposite hurriedly comforted her: "Teacher Zhou, please calm down, please calm down. I know Miss Shen is not recovered yet. They are just trying to make trouble to see if your future heir can be qualified."

"It's up to me to see whether my heir is qualified, not for them to judge. Let's stop this matter. If they want to cause trouble, let them try. I, Zhou Yu, have grown up so big that I have nothing to be afraid of.

At worst, the new accounts and the old accounts will be settled together. "

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone, his head spinning with anger.

She calmed down for a while before walking back.

"It's true that all aspects of my body are recovering well. The follow-up will be as usual, just sleep more and stimulate less, and there won't be any problems."

Meng Nanxi typed out the report and handed it to them.

And Shen Que had already fallen asleep on the bed, not caring about what happened, as heartless as a child.

When I returned to Golden Bay in the evening, Zhou Yu's cell phone never stopped.

Shen Lin and Shen Fengyao came back specially for dinner today. Seeing this, they looked at each other and walked in.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, everything is fine. Why are you still not happy?"

Zhou Yu was already annoyed, but he was even more annoyed when he heard what the two masters said: "It has nothing to do with you. We are all going out. I won't have dinner."

After that, sit down in front of the computer, put on blue light-blocking glasses and headphones, and ignore them completely.

The two walked out of the room, and Shen Lin asked in a deep voice: "What did you do again? Make your mother so angry."

"What could I have done? I haven't even gone to a bar recently. I'm either practicing piano or teaching students every day." Shen Fengyao curled his lips and showed dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you say that you provoked her? I But I heard that there are a lot of people around you recently."

"Do you have the guts to say it again?" Shen Lin was ready to slap him. His eyes caught Shen Que who was walking up with milk in his arms, and he slapped him quickly behind him.

Shen Fengyao was wondering what was going on. When he turned around and saw Shen Que, he thought of something and turned to look at Shen Lin. The two of them coincided with each other and stopped Shen Que who was about to leave with bright smiles on their faces.

"Indeed, does the milk taste good?" Shen Lin simply had nothing to say, but he didn't want to sleep in the guest room as soon as he arrived.

Shen Que blinked his clear brown eyes, thought for a moment and nodded.

Shen Fengyao rubbed his hands and went straight to the topic: "It's true, mom is not happy. Can you go in and take a look? Come out and buy you candies."

Shen Que frowned, drank the last sip of milk, and stuffed the box into his hand: "I'm not a child."

After that, he crossed them and went to Zhou Yu's room.

Shen Fengyao was a little speechless: "Didn't I say that I only remember how old I am now? Isn't that how old I am as a child?"

Shen Lin rolled his eyes: "What's the use of you?"

Shen Fengyao: "."

In the room, Shen Que poked her head in and saw that Zhou Yu was concentrating on talking to someone and did not notice her. She slowed down and walked in, coming behind Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu: "I don't care who he is, just make trouble if you can and see who will be embarrassed in the end."

"Only those who have no ability would think about proving themselves over and over again. We don't need it. No matter how much you post, it's useless. They are playing with public opinion. Ask them if they are afraid that the Shen family's lawyers will come to them."

"If they don't think it looks ugly to them, they can keep coming."

Seeing this, Shen Que was a little confused. He silently took a step forward and asked softly: "Mom, are you quarreling with someone?"

Zhou Yu was so frightened that his hands shook, and the mouse flew directly to the corner of the table: "Exactly, you, when did you come?"

Shen Que: "Just now, I said you were angry."

Zhou Yu scolded Shen Fengyao in his heart and closed the computer with a smile: "No, it's just a little friction with someone. It's okay. Don't listen to his nonsense."

"I just saw it, it seemed to be talking about me."

Zhou Yu's eyes flashed: "Indeed, mom asked you, how did you draw the sketch you drew before?"

Shen Que: "Use a pen."

Zhou Yu had no problem hearing this, and asked in a different way: "Why did you draw like that? Did someone tell you?"

"Didn't you say that we should use spring as the theme? I saw a sea of ​​flowers and beautiful people on my phone, so I drew it. Is that not okay?" Shen Que thought that he didn't draw well and was a little disappointed.

"Okay, great, I did get first place." Zhou Yu said sincerely.

Shen Que's eyes lit up: "First place? Is there a trophy? I saw a lot of trophies in a room."

Zhou Yu opened her mouth, and the computer beeped. She knew what it was without looking at it, but she hesitated: "There is a trophy."

"Where is it? When will it arrive?" Shen Que wanted to know if it was as beautiful as those trophies.

Just as Zhou Yu was about to say something, the cell phone on the table rang at an inappropriate time, and the bouncing number made her look impatient.

Seeing that she didn't answer the phone, Shen Que reminded softly: "Mom, your phone number."

Zhou Yu closed his eyes and reached out to pick up the phone and put it to his ear. The moment he connected it, the other party's sarcastic voice followed.

"Senior Sister Zhou, no, Principal Zhou, you started putting on airs and not replying to messages before I was sure you won. I can't tell you are still such a person."