Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

It's currently a little before 3:30 PM.

It's still early before lunch, and there's no need for guidance or training.

So Lin Feng pulled the bold and unrestrained Long Xiaoyun back to their room.

Newlyweds want to spend as much time as possible together.

Meanwhile, a woman dragging a suitcase arrived at the Lin family's courtyard house in Beijing.

She appeared to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Height at least 180cm, and body type neither too fat nor too thin.

She was wearing a white sports T-shirt and light blue shorts, with a long cardigan tied around her waist.

A pair of super long, white legs were exposed, and she was wearing sneakers.

Overall, it gives people a fresh, healthy, and athletic feeling.

As for her face?

She's very beautiful, in no way inferior to Jiang Yuying...

Chapter 481 Explains Jin Hua's background: a professional car model!

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"No. 12, Dadongmen, this should be it."

"What a grand courtyard house! Could this be Yingying's home?"

Looking at the tightly closed door, the woman hesitated before taking out her phone from her handbag and making a call.

"Yingying, I'm here. Are you home?"

"on the way?"

"Don't rush, drive carefully, love you, muah!"

After ending the call, the woman pulled her suitcase to the side and waited against the wall.

By four o'clock in the afternoon, the ultraviolet rays had weakened, and it was already quite cool.

After all, it was nearing the end of September in Beijing.

In just ten days or so, around mid-October, the temperature will drop sharply, making it unsuitable to wear shorts and skirts!

Just then, a white Maserati drove by.

The driver was a successful man in his mid-thirties.

He inadvertently caught a glimpse of a pair of incredibly long, white legs standing against the wall.

Straight and well-defined, it makes one's mouth water.

Needless to say, she has a pretty face, so he quickly reversed and stopped.

He rolled down the car window, a confident smile on his face.

"Hey beautiful, homeless? Need shelter?"

Zhou Zixuan was used to being approached and didn't bother to respond. 23

That's right, her name is Zhou Zixuan. She graduated from the Dance Department of Shanghai Jiao Tong University and was the former president of the dance club.

Because they were classmates, colleagues, and one of the four beauties of Jiaotong University.

Zhou Zixuan and Jiang Yuying have a very good relationship, almost like best friends.

Although we went our separate ways after graduation, we never lost touch.

Compared to Jiang Yuying, whose life is thriving, her situation is much more tragic.

The competitiveness of the dance department at National Chiao Tung University in the industry can only be described as average.

However, thanks to her pretty face and perfect figure...

She was once highly sought after by many entertainment companies, all of which wanted to sign her.

No one is lucky forever, and no flower blooms forever.

Fresh out of the gate and after signing with an entertainment company, Zhou Zixuan discovered that things were not as they seemed at all.

Want an opportunity? No problem, the company can provide one.

However, you have to fight for it yourself, and the price is a lot of time spent with friends and family!

Zhou Zixuan couldn't accept it and felt so disgusted that she felt nauseous.

Naturally, there will be no opportunity for advancement or leaving the country.

When her one-year contract expired, she signed with another entertainment company.

There is no doubt that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and the same applies to this situation.

So for two whole years, despite being incredibly beautiful, she didn't even get a background role in a music video!

With the contract expiring again, Zhou Zixuan was disheartened.

In two years, his arrogance was almost completely worn away.

They then chose to accept the unspoken rules and even tried it out.

Unfortunately, the sugar daddy was a super greasy man in his forties who was both old and fat.

So she couldn't help but vomit and ran away, disappearing from the entertainment industry ever since!

Dreams may be shattered, but life must go on.

Forced by circumstances, Zhou Zixuan chose to work as a freelance car model.

There are no unspoken rules in this industry.

If you're attractive enough to draw attention, you can earn a substantial commission...

After the successful man made a fool of himself, he could only drive away dejectedly.

The next second, a middle-aged woman passed by and couldn't help but go up and strike up a conversation.

"Girl, you're not from around here, are you?"

"Auntie, I'm from Hunan Province."

Once it was confirmed that she wasn't from Beijing, the older woman's attitude immediately dropped a notch.

"Honey, do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhou Zixuan smiled and shook her head: "Not yet, and there's no rush."

"Nonsense, how can we not be anxious?"

The older woman began to lecture: "I think you're about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, not young anymore."

"If you delay for a few more years, you'll become a leftover woman after you turn thirty."

"Yes, Auntie thinks you're quite pretty and I find you attractive."

"So, my son is thirty-four years old this year, divorced and has no children."

"He's a senior executive at a foreign company, but also a local..."

The middle-aged woman talked on and on.

The key is the expression and tone that say, "You're lucky, you found it."

Clearly, Zhou Zixuan was speechless, and her pretty face even turned slightly red.

Divorced at 34, still cherished.

Are native Beijingers so great?

This girl is as beautiful as a flower, and there are plenty of outstanding men pursuing her!

Out of politeness, and because the other person is also a woman and of similar age.

Zhou Zi didn't argue, she just shook her head in refusal.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm not interested in your son. Please leave."

"Fine, fine," the middle-aged woman said, giving him a disapproving look before leaving.

Once they had some distance between them, she started muttering to herself.

"Vanity-seeking, ungrateful."

"In this day and age, especially for someone from out of town, what good is being pretty?"

"Without a Beijing hukou (household registration), won't you just end up as a drifter in Beijing?"

"Hmph, there are plenty of girls from out of town who want to marry my son!"

Zhou Zixuan naturally didn't hear these words.

Even if she heard it, she wouldn't be surprised.

The reason is simple: the natives of Beijing have always considered themselves superior, which is simply ridiculous!

After waiting for about five minutes, a silver-white BMW X5 slowly approached.