MTL - The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce-Chapter 374 The result came out

  Chapter 374 The result is out

  An Ono has already planned to change his surname. Although Yizhe's personality is likely not to follow them around, he can't trust the daughter who hasn't grown up under his knees all year round.

  Especially in today's competition, Xianxian actually used the name "Wen Yan" to compete.

  What does this mean?

   It shows that she didn't intend to recognize the surname "Xie" at all.

  In her heart, nurturing kindness is always greater than giving birth to kindness.

  As soon as he made this request, the room fell silent.

"Ah…"

  Xie Yinye's cold snort broke the deadlock.

"I've been messing around for a long time, so it's because of your bad surname." Xie Yiye stood idly, squinting at Xie Huaiyuan, with unruly eyebrows, and a contemptuous tone, "Xianxian can have whatever surname she wants, you want to give this company Just give it, take it away if you don’t want to give it!”

   "Xiao Ye." Xie Yiting interrupted Xie Yiye's words, and persuaded in a low voice, "Now the company is managed by the elder brother."

   "Then what's the matter? Brother and I are of the same mind, do you think you are the same as you, with your arms turned outward?" Xie Yinye choked so that Xie Yiting's face turned blue.

   Xie Yizhe smiled without saying a word, replacing his consent with acquiescence.

  Xie Huaiyuan did not expect his son to be so stubborn.

   But this made him more determined to have Wen Yan change his surname.

  In the past, it was fine if she didn't want to be named Xie, but now she is a member of the "W" organization and can represent the "W" organization in the competition, which shows that she is definitely a core member in this organization.

   Such a daughter, he used to dislike, but now he is afraid.

  The more afraid he is, the more he wants to win him over.

   Only when Wen Yan changed his name, could he hand over the Xie family with confidence.

   "Yi Zhe, you also know what I mean, and you..." He walked up to Gu Jinmo and warned her in a low voice, "If you have time, you can also persuade her, don't always use your emotions, a woman who is alone is easy to be bullied..."

"Mr. Xie." Gu Jinmo interrupted him with a smile on his face, "I think the same as Xie Yinye, whether she changes her surname or not, I will respect her, and it will not affect my feelings for her, so To persuade you to say such things, Mr. Xie will not say it in the future."

   "Because, I won't persuade her. With me here, I won't let her be bullied."

  Xie Huaiyuan was so angry that his face turned blue.

  The atmosphere was tense for a while.

   Several young men in this room formed a confrontation with him.

  Xie Huaiyuan felt that his self-esteem was severely crushed by these people.

   "Brother Ye, Brother Zhe, something happened!"

  Suddenly, Li Ziling frantically knocked on the door.

  Gu Jinmo's eyes darkened, and she walked quickly to the door and opened it.

  Li Ziling rushed in, out of breath, and said, "The judges are blind, Xianxian's cousin can represent Huaguo in the competition, but the judges gave her the lowest score after the intermission."

  The first place in the four groups decides the last place.

  Wen Yan's strength is obvious to all, and his design is also very brilliant. Even if he doesn't get the first place, it is absolutely impossible to be the worst of the four.

   "The result has already come out?" Xie Huaiyuan frowned, with a trace of regret on his face.

  Even a layman like him can see the strength of this daughter, not to mention the first place, at least it will be no problem to get the top three.

   "The reason why the judges gave the low score is even more bizarre, saying that... the cousin's design is gaudy and her professional level is poor."

  It's like judging some actors. They are good-looking, but their professional standards are easily overlooked, and their acting skills are said to be poor.

  Wen Yan this time, was obviously good in all aspects, but because of his good painting skills, he was picked on professionally.

   "Yiting, take Dad back to the hotel." Xie Yizhe made a decisive decision immediately.

   Xie Yiting originally wanted to stay, but thought that Wen Yan didn't want to see him now, so he gave up.

Xie Huaiyuan didn't want to go back in such a disheveled manner, but he knew that even if he stayed here, the problem would not be solved, so he had to emphasize Wen Yan's change of surname and household registration again: "You are my own after all, your grandma is still alive. When I was here, I hoped to find your sister back and let her recognize her ancestors, this is not only my wish, but also your grandma's wish."

  After speaking, Xie Huaiyuan sighed, put on his mask and sunglasses, and followed Xie Yiting away.

  …

  Wen Yan was in the backstage of the game, and he didn't show any expression when he heard the result, but Liu Canyang was very angry.

   "What does the organizer mean? Such a low score is clearly intentional."

  Fourth place is fine, but that score is not a passing grade. If there is no trick, who would believe it?

   "I found the news, it's the meaning of the top leader of the organizer." Liu Canyang looked at the things Xiaosi found on the phone, his face was livid with anger, and he wished he could trouble the organizer on the spot.

"When the host announced the news just now, did you see the expressions on the audience's faces? This is not the Olympics, we can't appeal, but this kind of food is too ugly, it's better not to give you that point, it's obvious It's humiliating."

  Liu Canyang rolled up his sleeves and sneered, "The leaders of the organizer are in the back office. I'll go find them..."

   "Stop!" Wen Yan called him to stop, "The game is over when it's over, and going to trouble others won't change the fact."

  She offended too many people. Even if those people didn't play tricks on the field, they would play tricks on other things, but she didn't expect that even the organizers would be bribed.

   "In this kind of competition, it is a good thing not to get a ranking."

   What she wants to participate in is an upright competition, not a competition that can be unspoken at will.

  Participating in such a competition, even if she wins the championship, is still an insult to her

  Backstage of the jewelry competition, the organizers looked worried at the audience's reactions in the video.

   "Mr. Shen, it's too risky to do this. The results we gave won't even believe the audience."

   Not only did he not believe it, but he almost didn't write the word "shady" on his face.

"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe it. We can't really bring people from that organization to the light. This first place is to represent Hua Guo in the international arena. That organization's development path is wild, so it's hard for us Do you still let such an organization represent the entire Hua Kingdom?"

  Sit next to Mr. Shen is a heroic girl with short hair, a suit, long legs, and an indifferent face.

   This is Shen Congyun's assistant and bodyguard.

  Shen Congyun has white hair, the wrinkles on his face are clearly visible, and a string of large Buddha beads is coiled in his hand.

  He is the initiator of the jewelry competition. He is over 80 years old, but he is in good spirits. Apart from the natural aging of his body, he is full of energy and looks like an old man in his 60s.

  Listening to the arguments of the organizers, Shen Congyun, who is used to seeing big scenes, did not speak, and continued to circle the prayer beads in his hand.

  Anyone who knows jewelry knows that Mr. Shen, a jewelry tycoon, has a string of dzi beads collected by the National Museum, which he wears wherever he goes, and the price is sky-high.

   But what is incomprehensible is that for so many years, Shen Congyun has no wife and no children, and he has no offspring when he is over eighty. Instead, people start to gossip about his heir.

   "Boss Shen, is there no room for maneuver in this matter?"

   It was a middle-aged woman from the organizer who was speaking. She felt uncomfortable when she thought that someone as capable as Wen Yan would not even get in the top three, and she couldn't help questioning.

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  (end of this chapter)