Yexin Yao smiled and said, "Well, I will prepare well."
She would prepare herself well.
The previous winner of the Three Schools Art Academy Beauty Contest was a man who was pursuing her.
She lowered her posture to present a painting suitable for the competition. That was quite easy.
As for Yenan Huang, she had no idea where she got the audacity.
She divorced from Boshan, the CEO of the Boshan Corporation, and was even kicked out of her family by her father.
What did she have left?
This competition was an opportunity, and she was determined to crush Yenan Huang and keep her from ever making a comeback.
Thinking of this, after bidding farewell to her friends, Yexin Yao took out her phone and dialed the number of Tan Zhe, the champion of the previous art competition.
"Senior!" Yexin Yao's voice carried a hint of playfulness.
After Tan Zhe answered the phone, he excitedly said, "Yexin Yao, you actually contacted me?"
Yexin Yao smiled and said, "Senior, I bought two movie tickets, originally planning to invite my best friend to go with me. But my friend has something else today. Do you have time today?"
"Yes! Yes, I do! Where are you? I'll come right away."
Tan Zhe was a young and handsome guy who had a crush on Yexin Yao when they were in school.
Later, he learned about Yexin Yao's unfortunate background as an illegitimate child. He felt sympathetic and even more affectionate towards her.
He pursued her relentlessly, but Yexin Yao always claimed that her background wasn't good enough for him, which is why they never got together.
Tan Zhe got off the bus and saw Yexin Yao, the radiant girl he had been waiting for. He walked up to her, smiling, and said, "Let's go to the movies."
Yexin Yao nodded and adjusted her hair with a flirtatious gesture.
The movie they watched was a sweet love story. After watching the movie, Tan Zhe felt like their steps were in sync as they walked.
He shyly asked, "Xinyao, you treated me to a movie, can I treat you to a meal?"
Yexin Yao raised her head and smiled, "Sure, what do you want to eat?"
"How about hotpot?" Tan Zhe suggested with a smile.
At that moment, Yexin Yao felt a sense of disdain.
Hotpot, with an average cost of less than a hundred. Was this a date for losers?
The first meal a guy treats a girl to is hotpot?
This is definitely not the kind of guy she wants!
She smiled and said, "Sure, I actually wanted to eat that too."
Tan Zhe's face lit up with a brilliant smile, and in his heart, he decided to help her.
While she painted, he could provide guidance and assistance.
Yexin Yao immediately looked joyful and said, "You're willing to help me? Can you give me your artwork? You're a great artist, and with your painting, I'm sure I can win."
Tan Zhe hesitated for a moment. He had intended to refuse, but seeing the girl's bright and happy smile, he couldn't bring himself to say no.
He smiled and said, "Alright."
...
When Nanhuan woke up from her sleep, she saw a pair of resentful eyes.
It wasn't surprising to her that there was a man with resentful eyes by her side. She got up, washed up, and changed her clothes.
While having breakfast, the man sitting across from her continued to stare at her with a dark expression.
Nanhuan carefully ate her food.
"I'm going to school today," Nanhuan said.
"You're in your senior year; you don't have to go to school," the dark-faced Rong Wuye replied.
"I want to go," Nanhuan said.
Rong Wuye stopped arguing. "I'll take you. After dropping you off at school, I'll go to the company."
"Alright. Uncle Qun will send the stock transfer agreement to Rong Corporation later. Let the legal department review it. If everything is fine, I'll come to your company after school to sign it."
"Okay."
Nanhuan smiled and said, "Since we're tied together, Wuye, you have to work hard to recover our losses."
Rong Wuye's mood finally improved slightly. "Not bad, you know your man's capabilities."
In the car with Rong Wuye, Nanhuan played with her phone. Rong Wuye seemed to still be bothered by last night's events and remained quiet throughout the journey.
He lit a cigarette, rolled down the window, and drove in silence.
"When can we?" he suddenly asked.
"Hmm?" Nanhuan raised her head.
Rong Wuye's face remained unchanged.
Only then did Nanhuan realize what he was talking about, and she immediately lowered her head, continuing to look at her phone.
But her mind involuntarily replayed the sexy and husky words he had whispered last night, "I'm insatiable."
Nanhuan gently bit her lip, her cheeks slightly flushed, and her grip on the Go pieces tightened even more.
(End of this chapter)
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