After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Ye Xinyao smiled and said, "Well, I will prepare well."

She will be well prepared.

The winner of the last three-school art competition was a man who was pursuing him.

She lowered her attitude and asked for a painting that could be entered into the competition. How easy.

As for Ye Nanhuang, she didn't know where she got her arrogant capital.

She divorced Bo Shen, CEO of Bo Group, and was kicked out of the house by her father.

What else does she have?

This competition is an opportunity. She will completely trample Ye Nanhuang under her feet so that she will never be able to make waves.

Thinking of this, after Ye Xinyao and Mo Shuang Cao Yin said goodbye, they took out their mobile phones and dialed Tan Zhe, the winner of the previous art competition.

"Senior!" Ye Xinyao's voice was a bit playful.

After Tan Zhe answered the call, he smiled with a bit of excitement as a young man: "Ye Xinyao, you actually contacted me?"

Ye Xinyao smiled and said: "Senior, I bought two movie tickets. I originally asked my best friend to accompany me to watch it. I didn't expect that my best friend would be unable to come today because of something else. Do you have time today?"

"Yes! Yes, yes, where are you, I will come right away."

Tan Zhe is a handsome young man with an uncomplicated mind. When he was in school, he fell in love with Ye Xinyao at first sight.

Later, I learned about the pitiful life experience of Ye Xinyao's illegitimate daughter. He felt very sympathetic and loved her even more.

He pursued her in every possible way, but Ye Xinyao always claimed that she had a bad background and was not worthy of him, so she never got together.

Tan Zhe got off the bus, and the sunny and handsome boy saw the sunny girl Ye Xinyao waiting for him. He took a few steps forward and said with a smile, "Let's go to the cinema."

Ye Xinyao nodded and flipped her hair.

The movie is a very sweet love movie. After watching the movie, Tan Zhe felt that the two of them seemed to be in sync with each other in their walking steps.

He smiled shyly and asked: "Xinyao, you invited me to watch a movie, and I'll treat you to a meal."

Ye Xinyao raised her head and smiled: "Okay. What do you want to eat?"

"Spicy hot pot." Tan Zhe said with a smile.

At this moment, Ye Xinyao felt contempt in her heart.

Spicy hot pot, the per capita consumption is less than 100. Sure enough, it’s a date with a diaosi!

The first meal a boy treats a girl to is spicy hotpot?

This is definitely not the boy she wants!

She smiled and said, "Okay, I just want to eat it too."

Tan Zhe had a bright smile on his face, and he sweetly invited Ye Xinyao to eat the spicy hot pot. While eating spicy hotpot, Ye Xinyao received a call and answered it.

"Mom. Well, I ate out and I won't come back to eat."

The phone's microphone was very loud, with some sound leakage. "What's the matter with you? Do you still have the heart to eat out? Do you know how much your father loves his daughter? He doesn't love you at all. You are like this, you still deserve to be outside Have a meal?!"

Ye Xinyao glanced at Tan Zhe with an embarrassed and apologetic look.

Tan Zhe shook his head and said it was okay.

There was another voice on the other end of the phone. "I'm telling you, you must win this three-school painting competition. You must beat Ye Nanhuang! If you can't win, don't even think about coming back!"

"mom!"

"Do you know what a hard life our mother and I have been living? Your father doesn't love you, so you can't live up to your expectations, and you still expect your mother to love you? If you don't even have this ability, let alone me, Li Yiliu My daughter! I’m so mad at you, oh, so mad at me.”

After Ye Xinyao hung up the phone, she felt dull.

Tan Zhe heard all the calls, and he said distressedly: "Xinyao, don't be sad, Auntie didn't mean that..."

Ye Xinyao looked like she was about to cry. "You don't understand, you don't know... I'm a bastard. I've been called a bastard since I was a child. I can't stand on the stage."

"If I don't have anything to offer, I will always be looked down upon by others. Even my own parents look down on me, so who can I expect to look up to me?"

Her eyes were red, she was angry and aggrieved, and she ate bitterly. "I'll forget it like this. I'll forget it if I'm incompetent. Everyone in the school's art academy says that my sister Ye Nanhuang is a superb painter. How can I win over her? Forget it, forget it if I can't go home!"

What she said was half true and false, and Tan Zhe couldn't believe it.

This girl is pitiful. It's not her fault that her mother is a mistress, but she has lived as a "bastard" for more than twenty years. It's really sad.

The more Tan Zhe looked at it, the more distressed he felt. This was the girl he liked.

"I can help you." Tan Zhe said.

He thought that he could give her some guidance while she was painting.

Ye Xinyao immediately showed joy. "Are you willing to help me? Can you give me your painting? If you draw well, I will definitely win with your painting."

Tan Zhe was startled. He wanted to refuse, but when he saw the girl's bright smile when she burst into tears, he still couldn't say anything.

Tan Zhe smiled slightly and said, "Yeah."

…

When Nanhuang woke up from his sleep, he saw a pair of resentful eyes.

She was not surprised to see such a man with a sinister look beside her. She stood up from the side, washed and changed clothes.

During breakfast, the man sitting opposite her still stared at her with a dark face and dissatisfaction.

Nanhuang dealt with the food on the plate seriously.

"I'm going to school today." Nanhuang said.

"You're a senior, so you don't have to go to school." Rong Wuye said with a dark face.

"I want to go." Nanhuang said.

Rong Wuye stopped struggling. "I'll see you off later. After I send you to school, I'll go to the company."

Nanhuang nodded and said: "Uncle Qun will send the equity transfer agreement to the Rong Group later. You can let the legal department review it. If there is no problem, I will go to your company after school to find you to sign it."

"good."

Nanhuang smiled and said: "Since we are tied to the same line, Master Wu must be careful about our recycling machine."

A slight smile appeared on Mr. Rong Wu's dark face, and he said: "Is this why you specifically transferred 10% of the equity to me at a preferential price? Are you interested in the capabilities of Rong's enterprise? Do you know that only Rong's Enterprise can best help you?"

Nanhuang took a sip of milk and nodded.

The man finally felt a little happier. "Yes, I know your man is capable. Huh?"

Sitting in Master Rong Wu's car, Nanhuang fiddled with his cell phone. Rong Wuye was probably still brooding over what happened last night, so he was very quiet along the way.

He lit a cigarette and opened the window. The man flicked the ashes while driving.

"When can it be done?" the man asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Nanhuang raised his head.

The man's expression remained normal.

Only then did Nanhuang realize what the man said. She immediately lowered her head and continued to look at her phone.

But in his mind, he couldn't help but replay the man's sexy and low-pitched words last night, "I want you to have more desires."

Nanhuang bit his lower lip lightly, his cheeks tensed slightly, and the Go game in his hand became even more powerful.