Chapter 1993: : Invitation from Crosti

Early the next morning, Chen Xi took You Ruxuan to the competition site. Because she was worried that Mrs. Chen would be bored in the hotel alone, Chen Xi told the old lady about going out the next day.
and so…
"I didn't expect my Xier to be so capable now, look at this photo, alas...My Xier is really more and more sensible, and more capable." When the old lady Chen followed Chen Xi to the event, At first glance, I saw the photos hanging on both sides.
Because this time You Ruxuan and several people participated in the competition in the name of Chen Xi, so the organizers used Chen Xi's photos to promote themselves in order to make themselves more enthusiastic.
Listening to Mrs. Chen's constant praise of herself, Chen Xi was a little bit dumbfounded: "Grandma, this is an effect specially made by the organizer in order to get more people over. It's nothing."
"You girl, being caught as an advertisement is proof that you have the ability, you girl is so humble."
The old lady obviously didn't accept Chen Xi's attitude toward her life, and she couldn't help but criticize her.
"Xi'er, here on your side... eh, old lady, you are here too." Chen Xi took the old lady to visit the scene, and Wen Man walked forward with the folder in his hand.
Seeing the old lady next to Chen Xi, she greeted her. The old lady naturally smiled and nodded: "Hahaha...I'm not our granddaughter yet, so I have to take my old lady out for a walk."
"Well... Xi'er, this child is filial, and they all say that filial piety is first." Wenman nodded and said, and then talked to Chen Xi about business.
Seeing her granddaughter discussing work with others seriously, the old lady stood aside with tears in her eyes.
In her heart, she has always felt that the Chen family has really apologized to Chen Xi over the past few years. She had been worried about whether Chen Xi would one day feel uncomfortable because of the grievances she suffered in the Chen family.
But now watching Chen Xi working hard day by day, the old lady is so happy that her granddaughter is so good in her heart.
"Grandma, what do you think?" After talking to Wenman about work, Chen Xi turned around and went back to the old lady to help her spin around the show.
The old lady shook her head: "Seeing that my granddaughter is so capable now, my old lady is very happy in her heart."
"Grandma, you were also a woman who didn't want to be shaved, but don't say that."
Facing the old lady, Chen Xi never felt that she could be compared to the old lady in any place, so that...when the old man died suddenly, the old lady could control her emotions well. Chen Xi thought she was herself. Unable to do it.
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A game went smoothly.
It ended smoothly.
Because You Ruxuan had always been taught by Wenman from the beginning, so...naturally, she won first place smoothly.
That night, Chen Xi booked a box in a hotel in the capital to celebrate the first place in the competition for several people, but...
"Sister Xi, um... Crosti said to come and find you." After You Ruxuan went out to the bathroom and came back, she whispered back to Chen Xi.
Hearing You Ruxuan's words, Chen Xi couldn't help frowning: "Are you sure it's him?"
"Well... it's him, he said it's Yue Chen's master."
You Ruxuan was not sure if it was right, so she had to come back and ask Chen Xi first.
After all, the man just looked really mysterious, he was someone he couldn't afford to provoke.
Chen Xi was a little tangled.
I have never heard of Anna and Krosti since last time in Italy, and I don't know if Krossti intends to intervene in Anna's matter.
I thought that this happened, but Crosti suddenly appeared again today. What does it mean?
After thinking about it, Chen Xi turned her head and said to the old lady next to her that she had a friend who happened to be in the capital. He went to say hello, and then turned and left.
Walking out of the box, before Chen Xi had time to find Crosti, he saw a man standing not far from her box, frowning and walking forward: "I didn't expect you to be in the capital."
"Well, I just heard that Mummy Yuechen had a game in Beijing today. Come and have a look."
Chen Xi: "..."
Crosti's words made him suddenly wonder how he should answer his words, and this man's words made people wonder if he had a leg with him.
And... Ever since Crosti talked to her like that last time in Italy, Chen Xi has been trying to keep herself away from this man.
I always feel that this man is too dangerous.
Although he already knew his identity and knew that he was his son's master, but... after all, he is not the most familiar with himself, so it is better to stay away.
"Are you afraid of me?" Crosti asked with a faint smile on Chen Xi's face.
Said it was a small smile, but Chen Xi could not feel any sense of peace emanating from him.
This man felt as dangerous to her as a whirlpool.
"It turns out that Mr. Crosti is to bless me. I thanked Mr. Crosti here." Some people are not close by themselves, it's best to keep a sense of distance.
After all... the relationship between everyone is not so good, there is no need to go too close.
"Miss Chen, there is a business, I don't know if you want to do it?" Crosti seemed like a okay person, and didn't care about Chen Xi's attitude towards him at all.
Pestle on the wall on the side, looked at Chen Xi with her arms around her chest, and asked with a smile.
Listening to Crosti's words, Chen Xi was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"I heard that you are a very good designer?"
"Ok…"
"Help me design something."
"What about the price?"
"My goodness... You are Yuechen's mom, and I am Yuechen's master. Are you embarrassed to ask me for money?"
"Sorry, this is a work problem. If you have a tutor, you should understand the truth not to take advantage of other people's work."
Listening to Crosti's a little frustrated words, Chen Xi didn't respond. At first, Crosti told herself that helping herself with Jiang Mochuan was just because of Jiang Yuechen's face.
If you want to say that is so ugly, then everyone just put one code into one code and separate everything clearly, isn't it all right?
Seeing that Chen Xi looked serious and didn't seem to be joking with herself, Crosti couldn't help being stunned.
It took a while before I remembered the words I had said to Chen Xi when I was in Italy, and co-authored this woman with myself to care about what I said to her in the beginning?
So deliberately lose your temper with yourself here?