Castle Peak Like Jade

Sun Mengzhu was stunned for a while, and looked at Chushuang angrily, "If you want to kill, you have to cut it more quickly. Is it interesting to tease people like this? I thought you had some skills, so you can only do one thing to the other."

Chushuang didn't make a sound, and a staff member scolded, "Why are you talking!"

Chushuang approached slowly, looked at Sun Mengzhu from top to bottom, "What are you doing in Area A?"

"Aren't you the one who brought me here? Pretending to be innocent."

"Miss Sun didn't want to talk properly, so she went back to her room and stayed."

Sun Mengzhu snorted coldly, "You invited He Huan and the others to soak in the hot spring, and then asked them to send me a message, but when I came up, I was treated differently by the staff. Don't you just want to see me make a fool of myself? How old are you and still look like a child? Know these tricks."

After listening, Chushuang probably knew what was going on, her eyebrows slightly condensed.

"You can ask whoever called you here. I just want to tell you clearly that I don't have the time to think about how to punish people every day. When others play tricks on you, you come to my site to make a fuss, scold my staff, and make noise. Let me have a rest, and at the end I have to say something about my right and wrong." Chushuang looked at her lightly, and said slowly, "I still have to pay for your unreasonableness? There is no such reason in the world, right? Miss Sun, you are living in your own world. It's too presumptuous."

Chushuang's words were clear, her eyes were serious and straightforward, and she seemed to speak righteously.

Sun Mengzhu was dumbfounded for a few seconds, his brain was in a mess, thinking about the possibility that Xu Shiyin lied to her.

"Are Xu Shiyin and the others inside?"

Chushuang said lightly, "How do I know where they are? Aren't you a group?"

Sun Mengzhu was stunned, she felt that she was a joke now.

She had sarcasm in her eyes, "What exactly do you want to lead me to your hotel?"

Chushuang was silent for a moment, moving her lips word by word, "You are very sick."

People have long brains and long legs. She, Sun Mengzhu, was going to travel here and chose a hotel, but it turned out that she lured her here.

Chushuang has lived for more than [-] years, and this is the first time that she can't understand a person's brain circuit and logic.

Sun Mengzhu always imposes his own ideas on others, and is stubborn about his own set of principles.

Chushuang said to a staff member next to her, "Tell sir, I'll be there later to deal with something."

She took Sun Mengzhu to an empty sofa area.

"I've always been curious. Miss Sun has had an inexplicable hostility towards me from the very beginning. Did we know each other before?"

Sun Mengzhu's eyes darkened, seeing the change, Chushuang said: "It seems that Miss Sun knows me."

"Seven years ago, the National Youth Painting Competition."

Seven years ago, when Chushuang was a freshman in high school.

She won the first prize in that competition.

Other things don't seem to be impressive.

"How did I accidentally offend you?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chushuang had a guess, "It's not that you didn't win the first prize, you think I stole your honor?"

Sun Mengzhu recalled that she was praised for her talent since she was a child. When she was eight years old, she painted a picture of a persimmon tree and a magpie. device.

She has really drawn countless paintings since she was a child, and her ideas and bone pens are always unique among children of the same age.

A child who grew up in Yimeili must carry the expectations of adults, but when she was in high school, her paintings gradually became less praised.

When I was a child, I was a little clever, and I was set off by my peers to look good, but as I grew up, the gap between my peers became smaller and smaller, and that cleverness was obviously not enough.

Later, she was just average in talent, and her paintings were quite satisfactory, and she no longer had any outstanding works.

The vanity and self-esteem of the children who grew up in the arms are very strong. The third year of high school has to face the art test. In order to prove himself and to go to the school he likes, Sun Mengzhu signed up for the National Youth Painting Competition.

If she wins the first prize and gets extra points in the art test, the school she wants to go to will be secured.

The result was naturally unsatisfactory, not to mention the first prize, she didn't even make it to the list of excellence awards.

She went to see it on the day of the award ceremony, and the first prize winner was a girl younger than her.

All the experts, professors and contestants at the scene were full of praise for her, and many people called her a genius girl for her picture of Qinglian with carp.

Sun Mengzhu looked at the girl, and thought of himself when he was a child, who was also praised by everyone as a genius girl.

The praise and boast that surrounded her in the past, but she can only see it from another person.

Pain, unwillingness, helplessness, grievance, the emotions carried during that time were too heavy, looking at the girl on the stage, Sun Mengzhu remembered that name.

first frost.

Sun Mengzhu did not perform exceptionally well in the art test, and went to an ordinary art school. After graduation, she entered the comics industry, and those outstanding peers of the same age opened art exhibitions one after another.

She thought that the talented girl back then had also embarked on the road that art students dreamed of. When she saw Chushuang in the company, Sun Mengzhu was surprised and gloated.

Look, the so-called genius girl has also fallen.

Hearing her talk about the past that Chushuang didn't know at all, Chushuang sighed slowly.

"It's really targeted for no reason."

"But if you take pleasure in my misfortune, don't you also take pleasure in your past self?"

The corners of Sun Mengzhu's lips were slightly stiff, and his gaze was a little dull.

Soon, she was back to normal.

Chushuang tapped her knees with her index finger, and said in a light tone, "Actually, people can't only do one thing. Is it possible that I didn't lose it..."

The phone rang, it was Sheng Ting's.

After hearing a few words, Chushuang glanced at the time, "My wife is waiting for me, so I won't talk about the past with you."

spouse?

Before Sun Mengzhu could figure it out, Chushuang continued: "I love painting. Although sometimes I'm lazy and don't paint once in a few months, I haven't stopped painting these years. What do you think of Qingjie's works?"

The topic changed a little quickly, and Sun Mengzhu said lightly: "Naturally, the form and rhyme are integrated, and the first-class rhyme is extremely exquisite."

"thank you for your approval."

Sun Mengzhu: "..."

After a long while, she found her breath.

Qingjie, so Qingjie is the first frost? !

How could it be her!

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. That girl not only hasn't been buried for so many years, but she hasn't given up her love for painting."

Chushuang's words made Sun Mengzhu's mind go blank.

No wonder she has those performances in the art exhibition, she is familiar and comfortable as if she is at home.

It turns out that not only the hotel is hers, but the art exhibition is also hers... She held an art exhibition for herself in her hotel.

The genius girl did not fall, and lived out the way she wanted.

"By the way, I have already found all the evidence for the incident that accused me of plagiarism, and the lawyer's documents are also prepared. I should have sent you a lawyer's letter long ago, but I thought you would come out to play once and not scan your Xing, you should have had enough playing here for a few days, my lawyer will contact you tonight.

In addition to you, I will also sue the painter who plagiarized my side and the netizens who blasted me with more than 500 likes. "

Chushuang got up with her mobile phone, "I always like to repay kindness and revenge. You can repay what you owe me. As for other things, how can you tell me how to play tricks on you? I'm really not interested."

Chushuang left, and Sun Mengzhu sat there blankly, his eyes were empty and unable to focus for a long time.

She is the owner of the hotel and also a youth festival, she calls Sheng Ting her lover, and she wants to sue herself...

With so much news falling in one night, she couldn't bear it at all.

Any one of them is enough to make her lose her soul, but all the news is known at the same time.

The lethality can be imagined.

The emotions were so complicated that she was exhausted physically and mentally, and the most unacceptable thing among them was that Qingjie was Chushuang.

how can sheHow can it be?

This was even more shocking than knowing that Chushuang was Mrs. Sheng, and she was sore and sullen, unable to get up or down.

Sun Mengzhu felt a splitting headache, clutching his head and adjusting his breathing in pain, his eye sockets instantly became wet.

Shock, fear, remorse, grief and indignation, these emotions stirred her up, and she just wanted to cry.

She also hated herself for not being born into a better family, for not being extremely talented, for doing those stupid things and getting herself into a lawsuit, for being compared with Chushuang, she was compared to everything...