"But Xiao Ying, two years ago, you suddenly got married, got pregnant, and gave birth to a daughter. You missed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Our school felt sorry for you for a long time. This time, California's San Li College is recruiting students again. Don't miss this opportunity again," the principal said earnestly.
Of course Su Xiaoying knew about California's Saint Li Institute. It was the dream of everyone who studied painting.
So did she.
However, two years ago, Feng Sinan had been drugged and had pulled her onto the bed. She was pregnant with little Nini, so she had locked the invitation letter to California's San Li College in her bookcase and given up the opportunity to further her studies.
This time, she had to seize the opportunity. She was going to California's Saint Li Institute and bring little Nini with her.
"Principal, I want to go to California!"
"Good!" The Principal slapped his thigh and cheered. "Xiao Ying, believe in the Principal. You are still too young and there are still many possibilities in the future. A girl must rely on talent and broadening her horizons to enrich herself. One day, you will stand at the center of the stage and radiate your own unique brilliance."
Su Xiaoying's cat-like eyes lit up. She had been hurt in love, so she would focus on her studies in the future.
She wanted to start earning money to support herself and Nini. Tomorrow would be better.
"Thank you, Principal."
"You're welcome. Xiao Ying, don't forget to follow me to meet the Director of California's Saint Li Institute tonight. I won't let the people there bully you."
…
The news that Su Xiaoying was going to California's Saint Li Institute for further studies spread like wildfire in T University.
The moment Zhao Feier entered the class, she heard everyone talking about her enviously.
— -Have you heard? California's Saint Li Institute is recruiting students again!
— -Of course I heard. California's Saint Li Institute is a godly place, but don't even think about it. This time, there is only one guaranteed entry to California's Saint Li Institute, and that's Xiao Ying!
— -Two years ago, the San Li Institute in California had taken a liking to Xiao Ying's talent in drawing and sent her an invitation. However, Xiao Ying had something to do and didn't go. Who would have thought that after two years, the San Li Institute in California would come again.
— -Isn't it obvious? California's San Li Institute has their eyes on Xiao Ying. People who dabble in the arts have to discover shining new stars. This time, California's San Li Institute has reserved the spot for Xiao Ying. Our principal and California's dean both have high hopes for Xiao Ying.
— -Don't be jealous of Xiao Ying. Xiao Ying has looks, talent, and talent. People like her will be pampered from birth!
Hearing this, Zhao Feier's heart skipped a beat. California's San Li Institute? Oh my god! It turned out to be California's San Li Institute, the legendary palace of painting.
Zhao Feier dreamed of going to California's Saint Li Institute. Once she entered California's Saint Li Institute, the huge network of connections there would bring her life to a new level. At that time, she would be able to get rid of the identity of a poor girl and become a real upper-class person!
She was so happy that California's San Li College had come to recruit students. She was so happy that she almost flew.
But wait a minute …
California's San Li College had only given one spot, and that spot had already been reserved for Su Xiaoying?
Zhao Feier's heart fell from heaven to hell. Her hands were clenched into fists by her sides. Why? Why was it Su Xiaoying again?
Wasn't Su Xiaoying good enough? Why did the heavens pamper her so much and stack all the halos on her?
She had nothing. She would forever live in Su Xiaoying's shadow.
Zhao Feier was jealous, indignant, and resentful.
No, she had to go to California's San Li Institute!
But how was she going to get there?
Zhao Feier's eyes lit up. She immediately thought of someone — Feng Sinan.
According to the agreement, if her sugar daddy had a need, she had to be at his beck and call. If she had any material needs, she could report it to her sugar daddy.
Feng Sinan was her sugar daddy. Feng Sinan had always been generous with his money and would grant any request. After all, Feng Sinan's status and wealth were there for all to see. He could throw money away with a wave of his hand.
Zhao Feier quickly took out her phone and dialed Jin Zhe's number.
She didn't have Feng Sinan's contact number, so she could only call Jin Zhe.
The melodious ringtone rang once before it was picked up. Jin Zhe's polite, professional, and distant voice was heard. "Hello, Miss Zhao."
"Hello, Secretary Jin. I have something to talk to CEO Feng about. Can you let him answer the phone?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao. Our CEO is in a high-level business meeting. It's not convenient for him to answer your call. If there's anything, you can tell me. I'll pass it on to the CEO."
Zhao Feier knew it would be like this. She went straight to the point. "Secretary Jin, California's San Li Institute is recruiting students. They're offering a place to study in T University. I want this place. I want to go to California's San Li Institute."
"All right, I'll remember it. I'll inform Miss Zhao as soon as the CEO replies. Goodbye." Secretary Jin hung up.
Zhao Feier put her phone in her bag. Her eyes flashed with the light of determination. She must get this spot!
…
At night, at the Feng Corporation.
The Feng Corporation was a business empire that spanned across several continents and influenced the economic lifeline of an era. It stood majestically in the clouds for people to look up to.
In the VIP conference room on the 46th floor, all the directors had come to attend the meeting. It was the quarterly financial report.
Feng Sinan sat at the head of the table. He was dressed in a gray shirt and black trousers with a tie around his neck. His handsome face exuded the sharp, murderous aura of a leader in the business world and the aura of a mature and charming man.
However, this time, Feng Sinan was somewhat absent-minded. His expression was indifferent, and his slender fingers frequently tapped on his phone. No one knew what he was looking at.
The directors stole glances at his handsome face and did not dare to breathe loudly.
At this moment, Feng Sinan lowered his eyes to look at the watch on his wrist. It was already eight o 'clock in the evening. He slowly stood up. "The meeting is over. You can all leave."
Feng Sinan took the documents in his hands and strode off.
…
Pushing open the door to the president's office, Feng Sinan walked in and threw the documents in his hand on the desk. He raised his hand and tugged at the tie around his neck. His movements were nimble and lazy.
With his back to the president, he leaned against the edge of the desk. His tall and handsome figure was slightly arched, but it was indescribably strong and pleasing to the eye.
Feng Sinan picked up his phone again. He flipped through the caller ID and messages. They were all empty.
Su Xiaoying did not send him a single message.
In the past two years, she had been afraid of disturbing his work, so she did not dare to call him every day. However, she would send him messages every day.
If he had slammed the door in anger last night, she would have sent him a message in the morning. She would have apologized and said she was sorry …
However, there was no response from his phone the entire day.
Feng Sinan threw his phone on the desk. There was a wave of anger in his chest that made him feel vexed.
What was she playing at again?
Feng Sinan did not feel that he had done anything wrong last night. He wanted to hug her to sleep, but she refused and even bit him.
Feng Sinan lowered his eyes to look at his hand. There was still a deep and delicate bite mark on his hand. She had bitten him until it bled.
He was really angry at the time, but he could not bear to hit her. Just like today, he had been waiting for her message.
He still liked her very much and treasured her very much. Recalling the scene in the study last night, Feng Sinan raised his head slightly and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
He was not tired of sleeping with her. In fact, he was still in high spirits.
So if she had sent him a message today, saying that her husband was wrong and that he should come home tonight, he would have given in and gone home earlier.
However, she did not say a single word.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. He had an incoming phone call.
However, it was not from Su Xiaoying. It was from Xiao Jinran.
Feng Sinan answered the call. "Hello, Jinran."
"Sinan, what are you doing? Come out and have a drink with us."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
…
Dynasty Bar was a place for men to squander their money. Today, the entire place had been booked. The host was Dragon Lord Xiao Jinran from Hong Kong, and the guests were all rich second-generation heirs.
There were a few tables set up and they were playing cards.
Xiao Jinran sat at the head of the table. He was wearing a black leather jacket and a black V-neck T-shirt. He was very flirtatious and handsome, and his slender peach blossom eyes were even more captivating than a woman's.
Xiao Jinran had a cigarette in his mouth and a few cards in his hand. Perhaps it was because his luck was bad, but his brows were furrowed. He threw the cards on the table and cursed, "F * ck, I'm really unlucky today!"
A few rich second-generation heirs smiled and took away the chips in front of Xiao Jinran. "Can't you guys see that Master Xiao is in a bad mood? Hurry up and serve him."
The most popular beauties in the bar were all there. They stole glances at Xiao Jinran with blushing faces. This Hong Kong's Dragon Lord had a carefree and unrestrained personality. He was young and liked to play around. From planes, motorcycles to private yachts, he played with whatever was trendy.
"Master Xiao ~"
The beauties called out sweetly and surrounded Xiao Jinran.
Xiao Jinran lazily raised his peach blossom eyes and hugged the most beautiful girl in his arms. He touched the girl's chest with his big hand and said, "This chest must have been enlarged. The feeling is really bad. Go to the side and play."
Xiao Jinran casually stuffed a stack of red bills into the deep cleavage of the beauty's chest and pushed her away.
The beauty who was pushed away looked at the red bills that were stuffed into her chest with a smile. This Master Xiao was very extravagant.
"What's going on? A plastic surgeon dares to approach Master Xiao? Does he want to die?"
"What's wrong, Master Xiao? Are there no beauties here that you like?"
Xiao Jinran took a puff of his cigarette. When he exhaled, he pointed at everyone present with the finger that was holding the cigarette, "These people are too bad. When you guys go to Hong Kong, Master Xiao will bring you guys to my high-class clubhouse and let you guys be immortals."
The atmosphere at the scene immediately became lively. Not only did Xiao Jinran have many branches and gangs, even the clubhouses were connected to several streets. There were the most beautiful girls there, it was hard not to have sex.
"Oh, thank you, Master Xiao!"
Xiao Jinran stood up and smoked a cigarette with one hand. He pulled up his belt with the other hand and said in a wild and unruly manner, "You guys play first. I'm going to the washroom. When I come back, I'll play with you guys to death!"
"Take care, Master Xiao."
…
Xiao Jinran walked along the corridor and walked towards the washroom. Just as he turned the corner, a gentle and beautiful figure bumped into him.
"Ah!"
Su Xiaoying felt like she had bumped into a wall. Her head hurt and she quickly covered her head with her soft and fair hand.
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