After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Shen Zhiyi felt like he was going crazy.

She came back from Haicheng and went to Yunjing Garden first.

At that time, she was deliberately extra careful. Although she was next to Shen Zirong, her mind was on Bai Ye and Xiao Di.

Xiao Di clearly said...Brother Fu would not touch Yan Qing!

But why did they roll into bed after just a few days?

Shen Zhiyi's head was buzzing and his eyes were full of disbelief.

She could almost imagine how seductive and tempting Fu Wangjin's face, a face that brought disaster to the country and the people, must have been under the dim and ambiguous light.

But...the other protagonist is Yan Qing!

She must have used some despicable means to seduce Brother Fu!

Jealousy almost clouded Shen Zhiyi's mind.

Her chest kept heaving, and her heart felt like it was being bitten by countless ants.

The pain of nails piercing her palms barely prevented her from rushing over—

Tear Yan Qing's clothes into pieces and scratch her hateful face.

Let everyone see what a shameless bitch this is!

A worn-out shoe!

Yan Qing was about to leave with her bag, but she seemed to notice the hateful look behind her and stopped.

She suddenly turned around, scaring Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi didn't dare to look directly at Yan Qing, and quickly lowered his eyes guiltily.

"I say Zhiyi, your friend can't be Meng Wantang, right?"

Yan Qing's tone was very relaxed, and even contained a smile.

Shen Zhiyi's body trembled involuntarily, and he felt a little flustered.

She didn't understand why Yan Qing said such a thing.

Indeed, she had reached an...unspeakable alliance with Meng Wantang in the hospital before.

How did Yan Qing know?

"No, I'm not familiar with her yet."

Shen Zhiyi raised his face and smiled with difficulty.

"I think so too."

Yan Qing shrugged, smiling sarcastically.

"They say like repels like. You two are both so good at pretending. You probably can't get along with each other, right?"

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for Shen Zhiyi's reaction.

Shen Zhiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The hatred and jealousy suppressed in my heart began to burn again.

So what if we had sex?

How you climbed up, you have to roll down!

Sooner or later, she would make sure that disgusting face of Yan Qing would never smile again!

……

Yan Qing was walking along the lotus pond. When his eyes met a few figures, he frowned, lowered his head, and prepared to leave silently.

She was already regretting coming to the party.

Before Meng Tianchan showed up, she met several people she didn't want to see.

Right now, she was all alone and it seemed like she wouldn't gain any advantage in a conflict.

Just slip away.

However, as the saying goes, enemies often meet on a narrow road.

Yan Qing had just turned around and was about to go back the same way when she saw a pair of high heels in front of her.

Then a disdainful female voice sounded.

"Isn't this Yan Qing? I didn't expect that you are not dead."

Chai Jinwei raised her chin proudly, with an overbearing expression.

"What a pity! I heard that your parents and your brother were all killed in a car accident. I even went to their graves to burn some paper money."

Yan Qing paused, slowly raised his head, and the light of a sword flashed in his eyes.

She said nothing, but Chai Jinwei felt frightened by the stare.

"What are you looking at? What did I say wrong?"

Yan Qing smiled instead.

“I’m actually quite surprised to see you here.

“First of all, I didn’t expect that the Meng family would invite a criminal with a criminal record to the banquet.

“Secondly, I didn’t expect that the Chai family would actually allow you to come, and they weren’t afraid of being embarrassed.

"Thirdly, I never expected that you are so shameless. If I were you, I wouldn't have the nerve to stand here and complain."

Chai Jinwei's face suddenly turned ugly, as if she had been hit in a sore spot.

She and Yan Qing have a deep-seated grudge against each other.

The two studied violin under the same teacher and should have had a deep friendship.

However, because Chai Jinwei was always suppressed by Yan Qing, they finally broke up completely.

She has also been practicing violin since she was young. She has resources and talent, and has always lived in the praise and flattery of everyone.

It seems that the spotlight should always belong to her.

Until I met Yan Qing.

"Hello, my name is Yan Qing, please give me your guidance in the future."

Compared with the average daughter of a wealthy family, Yan Qing's dress is unremarkable and can only be described as simple and clean.

When she met Yan Qing for the first time, Chai Jinwei didn't take her seriously.

She knew that Yan Qing's father was just a university teacher, and as for her mother... she was a freak and no one looked up to her.

However, as the violin lessons progressed, Chai Jinwei felt increasingly overwhelmed.

She saw the admiration that originally belonged to her in the teacher's eyes when he looked at Yan Qing.

Sometimes, when the teacher and Yan Qing chatted face to face, there always seemed to be a tacit understanding between them...

Chai Jinwei couldn't even keep up with their thoughts and could only watch blankly from the side.

She was also very unwilling, and subconsciously told herself——

Yan Qing must have had some private contact with the teacher...

Or, you must be practicing very hard at home and then pretending to be relaxed in class.

In order to verify her guess, Chai Jinwei found an opportunity and tried to ask Yan Qing questions intentionally or unintentionally.

However, Yan Qing just scratched his head indifferently.

"I didn't have any assistants. It was mainly my mom, who would guide me a little bit at home.

"As for the length of practice, I might practice more on weekends, but on weekdays, it's about an hour."

She smiled sheepishly.

"I have to do my homework, so I can't really spare the time. I'm also afraid of disturbing others if I play the violin for a long time."

As if seeing through Chai Jinwei's thoughts, Yan Qing kindly said,

"If you have any difficulties, I can help you. We can make an appointment to practice together after class."

At that time, Chai Jinwei shook her head palely.

"No, I have a sparring partner...if you have any difficulties, you can ask the teacher."

She didn't believe Yan Qing's nonsense.

Yan Qing's mother is obviously a disabled person.

How can I teach her to play the violin when she can't even use one of her hands?

Yan Qing was clearly trying to fool and humiliate her by saying this!

Later on, Chai Jinwei played the violin haltingly and could no longer keep up with the progress.

The teacher smiled helplessly.

"Jinwei, you have to work harder. I am teaching both of you students at the same time. If this continues, Yanqing will have to stop and wait for you."

Chai Jinwei pursed her lips tightly and nodded in humiliation.

"The violin is an art. Practice is essential, but understanding is also extremely important."

The teacher pointed out with deep meaning,

“There is no art in the world that can be reached to the highest level by just moving your fingers.”

After class, Chai Jinwei returned home and was compared with Yan Qing again.

She couldn't bear it any longer, so she locked herself in her bedroom, crying and making a fuss, and didn't even eat dinner.

The grudge between the two of them accumulated over time.

Upon learning that Yan Qing plans to play the violin at her coming-of-age ceremony, Chai Jinwei comes up with an idea.

She wanted to make Yan Qing look bad in front of everyone.

So, the bloody coming-of-age ceremony took place.

However, Chai Jinwei did not expect that Yan Qing, who looked ordinary, was actually so tough.

His fingertips were covered in blood and he carried it through, risking nerve damage and being unable to play the violin again.

Under the dazzling stage, the audience's cheers and applause hit the eardrums.

Chai Jinwei gritted her teeth secretly.

She got the spotlight again.