C4 That's Her Thing

Yin Huanzhu majored in clothing design, while Hee Moxiao learned to be a director in order to inherit the family business.

So while Hee Moxiao was bored to death in the simulation studio, Yin Huanzhu was sitting in the open air of Francis, looking for inspiration for design.

Along with him were more than a dozen students.

The theme of today's design is to design a wedding dress with flowers as the theme.

Yin Huanzhu sat in front of the drawing board, her long chestnut curls obediently draped over her shoulders. The wind blew past, causing her hair to flutter unsteadily as it stuck to her tall and delicate nose.

Yin Huanzhu focused on her thoughts, ignoring its nonsense. The male students in the side row had already secretly painted this scene onto their own drawing paper.

The teacher walked by, saw him, and smacked him on the head.

"Ah!" The male student exclaimed in a low voice.

The teacher said, "Think it through!"

This caused everyone to laugh out loud. Only Yin Huanzhu stayed out of it. Her brown eyes emitted a faint light, like a blurry halo cast by the sun in the air.

She was as beautiful as an elf.

Suddenly, he saw a girl angrily barging in, breaking this beautiful and tranquil scene.

Wang Xian picked up the drawing paper in front of Yin Huanzhu and furiously tore it into pieces.

"Slut!" Wang Wei started cursing and pretended to slap Yin Huanzhu, but she caught him.

Yin Huanzhu looked at her coldly. The hand that was grabbing onto Wang Weiwei's wrist exerted a little force, causing her to frown in pain.

"Better not to provoke me." There was a hint of warning in Yin Huanzhu's deep voice.

With a flash of brown light in her eyes, the slightly angry expression of Wang Xiaguang made Yin Huanzhu feel that it was a little familiar. In the end, it slowly matched up with Wang Wenjuan's face.

Ah, Shen Zi's new daughter...

It was really hard for Yin Huanzhu. This was the first time she, who was blind in the face, was able to recognize Wang Wei so quickly.

Yin Huanzhu let go of her, her posture noble and cold.

"Yin Huanzhu, what does seducing a married man mean?!" Wang Wei said angrily. Her posture still maintained the demeanor of a young lady, and she didn't continue to curse out loud.

However, this was not any better. Wang Wei's words had already caused a flurry of discussion among the students. Gossip was the most exciting thing in the world, so when Wang Wei said that, everyone couldn't help but start guessing.

"What the f * ck!" A goddess seducing a married man? Impossible! Since the goddess is so beautiful, it would be better for us to be shameless if you were a man! "

"I say, can you not say such vulgar words!? Since Wang Wei has said that, it is definitely not baseless!"

"There must be some secret!" However, I think, after the man saw Beauty Yin, he changed his mind. After all, Beauty Yin was indeed a peerless beauty! There's no need to seduce him! "

"Being born with such a face can already be considered a form of seduction! Since Yin Huanzhu is so beautiful, Wang Wei will definitely not be able to win against her! "

"Who is that man?" "Su Zihao?"

"Su Zihao is already engaged to Wang Wei."

"I saw Su Zihao hugging Yin Huanzhu just now..."

As soon as these words fell into Wang Xiaguang's ears, his face turned pale.

Yin Huanzhu knew, the message she sent Su Zihao last night must have looked like it. However, Su Zihao clearly denied that the man with him last night was not him.

Therefore, Yin Huanzhu directly said, "I'm sorry I didn't succeed."

Wang Wei suddenly stepped forward and ripped off the silk scarf on her neck. The kiss mark on her fair skin was clearly exposed in the air.

Everyone sucked in a breath.

That crazy scene seemed to have been imagined. Wang Wei's face was the color of a pig's liver. No matter what, she was still a famous woman, but when it came to Su Zihao, she couldn't calm down.

"Do you still have any shame?" Wang Jian scolded, "Your mom gave birth to you to seduce men?"

Wang Wei spoke with his mouth wide open.

Yin Huanzhu got angry and sneered. Step by step, she approached her dangerously. "Then what did your new mother teach you?"

Wang Wei was frightened by her aura and retreated a few steps.

It seemed like she still didn't know his identity. If she knew that her mother was her stepmother, what expression would she have?

The teacher wiped off his cold sweat. He could not afford to offend either of these two people!

In the eyes of the outside world, the marriage between the Wang estate and Fenghua Jewelry was a perfect match. However, only Wang's internal executives knew that Wang Wenjuan had reached the top. The funds of the Wang estate had long since been exhausted. The only effective way now was to marry Feng Hua.

Therefore, when Yin Huanzhu mentioned Shen Zi, Wang Wei felt a little guilty. She didn't like Shen Zi, but Wang had to rely on her.

Wang Wei stared at Yin Huanzhu's face, his heart suddenly jolted, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You see it?" Yin Huanzhu smirked coldly.

This scene fell into the eyes of Han Jiunai, who was standing in the corridor.

Xi Zhe walked over from behind as his long fingers tapped on the railing.

"Young master, the hotel's video monitor has been called out." Xi Zhe's face was solemn.

"Who?" Han Jiunai slightly parted his lips.

The woman from last night …

Xi Zhe looked down and pursed his lips. "Miss Yin Huanzhu."

Han Jiunai's hands froze for a second and his body froze. He then turned around and went downstairs.

"Go back and give me all her information."

The black Bentley drove out of Francis's school gate.

… ….

Han Jiunai flipped through the documents given to him by Xi Zhe. Most of them were the entertainment headlines of the past few years.

Yin Huanzhu and the oil magnate travel together in Sanya and kiss intimately

The next moment! The Proclamation of Love between the Son of Hua Family and Yin Huanzhu

— — Yin Huanzhu and the mysterious man had a secret meeting inside the car

— — Enjoying a new love, Yin Huanzhu loves Su Zihao

… ….

The latest one had dropped yesterday.

— — Do it for real. Yin Huanzhu and Mai Xin, the new love of film and television, are close to having a good thing

And Yin Huanzhu's figure was also included in the drawing. However, the expression on her face was faint. As for the story about the kiss, the photo was blurred and it was impossible to tell if the two of them were really kissing.

It was just that his body was very close to her, and his movements were ambiguous, causing one to be unable to stop imagining his movements.

Han Jiunai's face was sullen and he pursed his lips. No one knew what he was thinking about.

"What about the background?" It was said that she was the most mysterious young lady, but what was the background of her family?

Xi Zhe replied, "Miss Yin's family has been wiped out. No one can find out about it. All he knew was that she had an uncle, Yin Ye, who was in charge of Thousand Leaves' studio. This studio is very small, but it's very popular. The costumes it designs are very popular among celebrities and nobles. "

Han Jiunai casually threw the documents on the table, placed his long fingers on the table and tapped on the table in a rhythmic manner, producing a dull and crisp sound.

His eyes were focused on the earring, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

… ….

Just now, Wang Xiaguang had stared at her with a complicated expression. However, Yin Huanzhu didn't mind. After everyone had left, Yin Huanzhu went to the clothing development history.

The teacher chattered on at the podium.

The evening light was lazy and weak, reflecting off the windowsill in a drowsy way.

Yin Huanzhu's delicate fingers caressed her empty earlobes, her heart sinking.

That night, she left the earring in room 1601.

It must still be in the man's hand. This possibility flashed in Yin Huanzhu's mind.

When the teacher spoke of "cloaks and other cloaks that have become typical clothing of the Neolithic era," she jumped out of the window — skipping classes.

Before the teacher could shut his mouth, he looked at Yin Huanzhu's leaving figure in shock. The students roared with laughter at his comical appearance.

"Quiet!" The teacher slammed the table, "Continue with the lesson!"

The sound of voices behind Yin Huanzhu had died away. She walked all the way down to get the car. That thing must not be lost! He had to get it back!

A man in a dark suit was in the hallway, watching her. He stubbed out his cigarette and followed her quietly.

Yin Huanzhu didn't know that there was a Bentley behind her Lamborghini.

When they arrived at the Difeng Hotel, Yin Huanzhu immediately pressed the button for the elevator and prepared to go up to the 16th floor.

"Just a moment, please." The man's gentle voice sounded.

Han Jiunai walked in and was about to press the floor count with his finger. He glanced at Yin Huanzhu and asked her to press the button first.

Yin Huanzhu pressed the button on the 16th floor.

The two of them were silent. Yin Huanzhu's eyes shone with a faint light. It was unfocused, as if nothing could attract her attention.

Han Jiunai casually put his hands in his pants and glanced at her fair neck, as if he could still see the faint kiss mark from that night.

"Ding — —" The elevator door opened and Yin Huanzhu walked out. The man in the elevator had followed him slowly.

Yin Huanzhu frowned slightly.

When Yin Huanzhu stood blankly in front of the door of 1601, Han Jiunai went up and opened it.

Yin Huanzhu's eyes flickered as she looked at him with a slightly cold gaze.

"Long time no see, Miss Yin." Han Jiunai stood inside the suite and was about to invite her in with a master's tone.

Yin Huanzhu was surprised.

1601, he is. The man from that night? "His hand is slightly clenched." It's you? "

"Why don't you come in and talk?" Han Jiunai turned around and poured her a glass of wine.

Han Jiunai picked up the goblet and leisurely shook the goblet. The red liquid swayed and gave off an ambiguous and dangerous feeling.

Remind her of the madness that happened here that night.

"Where's my stuff?" Yin Huanzhu took a deep breath. She felt herself beginning to show some signs of unease in front of this man.