On the night of my divorce, I criticized my ex-husband for his wrong style.

After saying that, he thanked the banquet and lay down on the sofa next to him.

Li Xueqing knew that this trick worked, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she did not dare to take a shower, for fear that she would suffer from convulsions later during the thank you banquet.

The two of them lay in silence, feeling each other's surging desire in the endless darkness.

Li Xueqing didn't fall asleep until almost midnight.

When I woke up, it was already close to noon.

The person sleeping on the sofa had already left long ago. She felt inexplicably empty, but it was quickly replaced by a feeling of relief.

"Madam, your assistant is waiting for you below." The servant came in and brought a breakfast.

assistant?She was a little sluggish as she had just woken up. She nodded, washed up, took two bites of breakfast, and went downstairs.

Her assistant Jiang Lai was seen pacing back and forth. The moment he saw Li Xueqing coming downstairs, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My little ancestor, today is the day when you go to the museum to compete for the booth. Why don't I call you and Mr. Xie will answer the question?" Come on, tell me you are here, haven’t your efforts over the past few years been in vain?”

Li Xueqing then remembered that today was the day she went to Lanling Museum to compete for the central booth.

She is a Chinese painting art student and has been engaged in Chinese painting for two years after graduation. Her efforts for so many years are just to get into the "Lanling" art palace.

Today is crucial, which determines whether she can get a place in the center's booth.

She gave up this opportunity in her previous life because she wanted to be a good wife and mother.

She will never give up her career again in this life.

She and Jiang Lai arrived at Lanling Museum all the way, and soon the contact person took her to the conference room.

There are many young painters sitting inside at the moment, from various schools.

"Li Xueqing, you actually have the nerve to come here?" came an arrogant and domineering voice.

Li Xueqing looked over and saw the woman whose eyebrows were very similar to Li Xuerou's, looking at her arrogantly, with no concealment of contempt and disdain in her eyes.

Li Xueqing remembers her.

In her previous life, Li Xuerou's best friend was Yun Fei.

Because they are somewhat similar to Li Xuerou, they call each other sisters outside.

Later, Li Xuerou died unexpectedly, and Xie Yanshi suspected that she had done it.

So even though she looks very similar to Li Xuerou, he is not willing to regard her as Li Xuerou's replacement.

So he brought this longing to this woman. In the half year after Li Xuerou died, Yun Fei was almost regarded as a substitute during the Xie Banquet.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yun Fei thought she was scared out of her wits, and her smile became even more domineering, "Li Xueqing, are you scared to death? That's right. Those who can stay here are all rising stars with a reputation. , why are you joining in the fun with a vase?"

Did you fall in love with such a thing during the Xie Banquet?

Li Xueqing's eyes were cold and sarcastic, "Instead of talking so much nonsense, it's better to show your true strength then, right, Miss Yun?"

Yun Fei's eyes widened, but Li Xueqing had already sat down leisurely.

Yun Fei felt like she had punched cotton, and she gritted her teeth, "Li Xueqing, even if you try your best to get Mr. Xie, the only thing he will like in his life is Rourou!"

Li Xueqing's eyes drooped slightly, filled with bitterness.

She has tried this answer her whole life.

At this time, the person in charge of Lanling came out, first said a few official opening remarks, and then each young painter introduced the works in turn. Li Xueqing was ranked lower. By the time she introduced, it was already close to noon, and the sun was hot. , everyone was somewhat uninterested.

And when Li Xueqing opened her mouth, her voice was as light as a clear spring's fou, slowly introducing her works, and everyone couldn't help but be attracted.

Her profound understanding of Chinese painting is vividly expressed in this "Flower Story". The orchids are as elegant as snow, and the peonies are as enchanting as blood. The two compete with each other, and the collision of the two extremes seems to become violent in the elegant Chinese painting. aesthetics.

Until her last voice fell, everyone could not recover for a long time.

What followed was a sudden burst of applause.

The reporters raised their cannon barrels and slapped her.

"Who is this painter? Such a good work is not famous?"

"I can guarantee that this time she will definitely win the central position in the exhibition."

"What a violent aesthetic!"

"..."

Discussions continued, but everyone was impressed by Li Xuequing at this moment. Her works and explanations were almost perfect. She was so outstanding among a group of young painters that everyone was sure that Li Xuequing would win the first place.

Yunfei didn't expect that Li Xueqing could explain it so well. She was so jealous that she said, "Li Xueqing, don't be proud. The results haven't come out yet! You may not be the first."

Li Xueqing ignored her. The effect of this explanation was even better than she expected.

This time, she must find a way out on her own.When she was away from Xie Yan, she lived the life she wanted!

Taking over this museum exhibition center booth is her first step!

Jiang Lai stepped forward, "There is still half an hour to announce the results."

Li Xueqing nodded and left the conference room first, where a group of people were waiting outside.

This half hour was neither long nor short. Li Xueqing's palms were almost sweating. Until the moment the person in charge came out, everyone rushed up to take a look.

Li Xueqing took a breath and looked at the results.

And the two big characters "Yunfei" were written on the center booth!And her name was only on the list for the fringe booth.

At that moment, Li Xueqing felt stunned.

why?

She turned around and saw Yun Fei's proud expression.

Yun Fei looked at Li Xueqing condescendingly and said, "I'm sorry, the central booth belongs to me."

Li Xueqing clenched her fingers tightly, pursed her lips, and said nothing. She turned around and left.

Yun Fei's provocative voice sounded behind her, "Li Xueqing, do you know why I won the central booth? Yes, I won disgracefully, but you forced Rourou away. This is what Mr. Xie did to you." punish!"

Li Xueqing's brain was buzzing and her ears were ringing fiercely. During the thank-you banquet...

Is it the time of the thanksgiving banquet?

Yun Fei sneered and said, "Li Xueqing, if you rob someone else's things, you will have to pay them back sooner or later!"

Li Xueqing had no intention of talking to Yun Fei and hurried out of Lanling's door. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Xie Yanshi's number.

After dialing several times and getting no answer, she knew he was doing it on purpose, so she called repeatedly and finally the other end answered the phone.

Li Xueqing suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly, "Is it you?"

With a simple and clear sentence, the man on the other end seemed to have understood what she was talking about, and said calmly, "Yes."

One word is simple and neat.

Li Xueqing clenched her fingers, "Thank you for the banquet, do you know how many years of hard work I have spent on this exhibition? Why do you..."

The man on the other end sneered coldly with thin lips and a low voice, "Li Xueqing, this is your punishment for forcing Rourou away, and it is the price you deserve. What's more, you have already divorced me, and I have no obligation to marry someone who is not my wife. People, show mercy."