C2

When Ren Jiya dragged her tired body home, she could not open the door with her old key.

She was still fuming when the door creaked open from the inside, revealing Ren Jiaoying's coquettishly made up face. "Elder sister, you're back."

Ren Jiya felt disgusted by the coquettish look on her face. After all, there was a heart of a snake and a scorpion hidden beneath such a beautiful face!

She glanced at Ren Jiaoying coldly, "You tricked me into the bar last night just to make a deal with Gu Yenan?"

"Elder sister, you also know, ever since father passed away three years ago, Ren's's management has been deteriorating, and my husband spent all his time without doing anything proper. I risked my life to get Cheng'an Group's Director Gu to buy them, and then sent you the rest of the Ren's before he agreed."

"My Ren's is father's hard work, I can't be sold like this!" Ren Jiya felt a pang in her heart and almost couldn't control herself.

Compared to Ren's, her grievances were as insignificant as a witch meeting a great master.

"You're so stupid. The Ren's is already on the verge of death, who else would dare to take on this mess? " Ren Jiaoying fiddled with the alligator armor and said carelessly, "This is all for Gu Yenan. Sister, you should know better. If you follow him, you won't lose out."

"I asked him to come back." Ren Jiya turned to leave.

Ren Jiaoying stepped forward to stop her, and handed her a few pages of paper in a domineering tone.

"Here is the bank statement. Open your eyes wide and look at how much the Ren's owes the bank, then ask Gu Yenan for it. "

She took a deep breath, unable to believe her eyes.

Ren Jiya's smile immediately faded as she coldly looked at Ren Jiaoying. With her remaining rationality, she commanded her to stabilize her mind. "Is this how you and your husband accomplished while I was out studying?"

"What right do you have to blame me? When your father was alive, as an illegitimate daughter, didn't you also live a life free of food and clothing? Your mother went crazy when he died, and you went out hiding? It was even said that he wanted to go out and learn for his own ideals?! If you don't have any food to eat, what's the point of having your dreams?! "

Ren Jiaoying rudely and unreasonable pushed Ren Jiya. Ren Jiya's back collided with the cold and hard wall, causing her to scream out in pain.

Ren Jiaoying's harsh words continued, "Who do you think you are, Gu Yenan wants you? Saving Ren's, even if you still have a tiny bit of usage value. You better open your eyes wide and recognize the situation, before he gets to you, get more benefits from him, if not, when he kicks you away, you can forget about living in Ren Family again! "

"So you changed the locks that night?"

"So what?" Ren Jiaoying was pleased with herself. "I'm not afraid to tell you that even with your lousy gallery, I'll still get someone to burn it down."

"What?" Ren Jiya gritted her teeth as tears rolled down her face. She turned around and ran away.

The gallery was her only hope for life, and if it were destroyed, I don't know what would keep her alive.

Ever since she was young, she had loved to paint. Even when her parents had gone crazy three years ago, she had not hesitated to go out and study. First, she wanted peace and quiet, and secondly, she wanted her dream.

She couldn't go without a gallery, she couldn't.

However, the ideal was very full, the reality was often very cruel.

When Ren Jiya arrived at the gallery and saw the shock of the fire, her whole body trembled and tears rolled down her cheeks like beads.

"My Gallery..." Instinctively, she grabbed the door handle and ran inside, ignoring the thick smoke.

Gu Yenan, who was sitting in the back seat with his head bent down, looked out of the window and asked the assistant in the front row, "What happened?"

"Director Gu, it seems like Miss Ren's gallery is on fire." Assistant Cheng Jian hesitated for a moment and could not help but turn back and stare at Gu Yenan, "Ren, Miss Ren seems to have gone in?"

"Are you sure?"

Before Cheng Jian could say anything, Gu Yenan had already ordered the driver to stop the car. His long and straight legs stepped out from the back seat, leaving only Cheng Jian's wide shoulders and narrow waist behind.

"CEO, be careful." Cheng Jian followed, took a fire extinguisher from the trunk and followed Gu Yenan into the gallery.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Ren Jiya rushed into the fire without any protection, choking on the smoke.

Her vision blurred, and she saw a faint glimpse of a black suit moving quickly toward her, and just as she was about to lose consciousness, she was carried by the waist out of the fire.