Extraordinary Girl
painting Competition
Lexi touched his arm and was fed up with the words 'Serra'.
His cousin was very cold, and he did not say a word to people who had nothing to do with him. He kept three points away from the women. He thought he'd be a bachelor for life.
Unexpectedly, Serra will appear.
He's still in High School. Isn't this an old cow chewing on soft grass?
Lexi thought so, but she did not dare to say it, she smiled and nodded in response.
Keeping Serra is not in the way, but rather can benefit from Farrel.
He worked on top-level computers for many years and refused to give them away. And he just promised to keep Serra at school and give her a computer.
Lexi seemed to have a new world, she had to hug Serra's thigh tightly.
After hanging up the phone, Farrel's sleek and beautiful fingers swept across the phone screen and opened the top Contact's address book, it was Serra.
H city high school is not strict, they can carry a cell phone.
However, Farrel was worried that Serra would be distracted, no matter how anxious she was, he held back his anger and did not call her.
At the school, Serra was still appointed by some people, but the principal's orders were there, so they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, Serra didn't care about the unrelated people's eyes.
After returning to Adelion's house, he was also interrogated by Haikal.
Serra replied lukewarmly that it had nothing to do with you, and went upstairs without eating, when she returned, she had already eaten on the street.
Haikal was furious. hence his chest went up and down, and he shouted at Nio.
Sitta is the same. He did not believe that Serra's attitude was completely different from what he thought. He was raised and he was a noble. It is easy to isolate by students. Serra is now almost affected by everything except Class 4 at school. Shouldn't Serra be disappointed and sad?
But Serra until now was even still indifferent.
Serra must have been pretending, Sitta could only comfort herself in this way, still not feeling very happy in her heart.
Not long after returning to the room, he received a call from Farrel, his eyebrows and eyes slightly lowered.
Putting the phone to his ear he replied, "Sister Farrel."
Serra was very cold, but in front of Farrel, her voice was rather warm.
In this world, he could only trust Farrel and Old Man Leo alone.
"Serra." Farrel stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains. "Are you okay?"
Serra is stunned for a moment, and realizes that Farrel is referring to the events that are happening in school today. He doesn't want Farrell to worry. He replied honestly, “This is no big deal. It's okay."
Farrel heaved a sigh of relief, "Do you need me to help you?"
"No need, Brother Farrel." Serra squinted, "I know who the rumors are coming from."
Farrel nodded, his voice silenced, "Can't finish it, remember to find me."
“Ya,” Serra replied, but Sitta did not need Farrel to take action. It's not hard to finish it.
The two chatted for a while, then hung up the phone.
Serra sat in front of a computer desk, on top of which was an introduction page about the National Youth Painting Competition. It would be held more than three months later, called King's Painting Competition. City H has only two places.
Before the green painting competition is held, city h will do the selection, participants will send their paintings to the city h painting association, then will choose the two best paintings.
Sitta was in second place in the city h trials in his previous life.
In his previous life, Lugi also raised some points about Serra's painting. He often sighed that he could not defeat Serra. The painting was put together with Serra's painting, without a name. Those people will think of Serra's painting. Better than his.
Serra squinted, If she remembers well, the registration for the city h competition today, and the painting was sent to the city painting association two weeks later.
When he came back, he heard Sitta say that he had signed up.
Serra clicks on the registration page, fills in the information, and clicks to confirm the registration.
In fact, he did not plan to register. Painting was just one of his interests. Sitta provoked him, he did not want to be persecuted.
sign up for the city painting competition and clean up Sitta.
In his last life, Sitta won the Excellence Award in the king's Cat Competition, and his ranking was not high, but as long as he could participate in the king's Cat Competition, almost all of them were the best among his peers.
Haikal took this, boasting in front of his friends for a long time, and Sitta also enjoyed the glory.
Serra did not want to give Sitta this opportunity. Serra no longer accepts lists of computer protection systems. After registering, he turned off the computer and took the drawing board. The top is still empty.
These days, he was busy with corporate affairs and had no time, but now he had plenty of free time.
The brush fell on the drawing paper, after a long time Serra only wrote one word, regretting it.
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Serra refuses Farrel's help, but Farrel lets Tezou help with the investigation.
In less than a day, the results had already been sent to Farrel.
“President, Sitta is very suspicious. He did it secretly. I can't find any evidence.” Tezou called Farrel to report.
Farrel rarely went to the company, and the company's affairs were usually sent to Farrel's house with Tezou's help.
It's not a very important matter, nor does it need to be too serious, Tezou told Farrel by phone.
“Sitta.” Farrel's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was cold, “Don't Haikal want that piece of land? Buy without charge.”
Farrel protects the kitten and won't let anyone bother him.
Sitta kept it for Serra, but that doesn't mean she won't do anything.
Tezou nodded, "Yes."
That piece of land belongs to Farrel Company partners. Once he heard that Farrel wanted a piece of land, he also wanted to curry favor with Group HD. If there was anything else, he would have to give it to Farrel.
After all, there are not many opportunities to please HD groups. Tezou bought it at a market price, and HD Group did not want to go into debt.
Adelion Real Estate and FG Group have not signed a contract, FG Group regrets it and apologises. Haikal couldn't help it. He was so anxious that the corner of his mouth overflowed, and he quickly called the FG group leader, "Mr Fago, look at this. Why cancel it all of a sudden?"
Haikal's tone of voice was very respectful, and the FG Group was so strong that he did not dare to offend him.
The head of the FG Group narrowed his eyes to a line. He smiled and said, "Isn't there no sign and agreement? I am also ashamed. Someone bought it, and the other party was extremely powerful. I can't offend him, can I? "
Haikal died of anger.
First, he said that he did not sign the contract, this was not to tell him that he was sorry, and he was unable to help him.
“Mr Fago, we can talk about the price again, as long as you are willing to give me the land.” Haikal sighed, he desperately needed that piece of land right now.
Mr. Fago did not change his words, "Haikal, this is not a matter of money, this is mainly because he asked for it, and it is difficult for me to deal with it."