The school beauty who committed suicide returns to the entertainment industry and becomes a big hit

After Ren Qianshui got in the car, her mood was affected a little. After all, she was the one who truly cared about the other person. Seeing the other person so uncomfortable, she felt a little touched.

As for why she didn't go with the flow and reconcile with the other party, Ren Qianshui admitted that she was afraid now. She was afraid of establishing a close relationship with others and afraid that she would not be able to control herself. Just like now, when she was hungry, she would find someone she liked and have a full meal. Wouldn't it be good to change her taste from time to time?

People who are affected by emotions are destined to feel bad, so why not make yourself a careless person?

In fact, since the last breakup, Ren Qianshui has figured it out. She has suffered the pain of love in this life, so there is no need to fall into the same thing again. Anyway, she feels that she has no emotional needs now.

When Ren Qianshui returned to Shangjing again, she received a call from the assistant of the boss of Huansha, who said that her boss invited her to a private dinner.

The other party did not say whether she was the assistant to the big boss Zhao Zhen or the assistant to the small boss Zhao Lingyun, but since the boss invited her to a private dinner, then the spokesperson position should be secure, right?

Ren Qianshui attached great importance to this dinner, but this importance did not mean that he had to dress up gorgeously, but just wanted to show his sincerity.

She thought about it and decided to wear a cheongsam that she had ordered from Huansha. This is a very classic cheongsam style, with a creamy white color and silk fabric that makes the whole cheongsam look very shiny, and it is dotted with light yellow winter jasmine flowers. After putting it on, it makes her look radiant, elegant and pure, very suitable for meeting elders.

At night, Ren Qianshui followed the address sent by the assistant and took a car to the destination, a courtyard villa built on the hillside in the suburbs of Beijing. Looking around, this area should be a villa complex, with each building about 100 meters apart. These villas have different styles, including traditional Chinese courtyards like the one in front of him, gorgeous European castles, and modern minimalist styles.

Standing on the mountainside and looking into the distance, you can take in most of Shangjing City.

As soon as Ren Qianshui got out of the car, the housekeeper who had been standing at the door walked up to her, greeted her politely, and then humbly led people to the gate of the house.

Before I reached the door, the sound of a car stopping was heard behind me.

"Young Master Ling Yun has arrived." The butler turned around and took a look, then explained to Ren Qianshui.

When she heard that it was the owner of the laundry shop, she also stopped.

Zhao Lingyun came back with Huansha's chief designer this time. He didn't expect to run into Ren Qianshui at the door by chance. He felt guilty, but then he became serious again. He had nothing to feel guilty about. Before confirming, the brand had the freedom to propose a few candidates, right?

"Ms. Ren, seeing is believing. This dress really suits you today!"

"Mr. Zhao is too polite. Mr. Zhao is just as young and promising as the rumors say!"

The two of them exchanged some pleasantries, and in the end Zhao Lingyun fell behind. He only caught up after Ren Qianshui followed the housekeeper in.

As soon as you enter, the first thing that catches your eye is a screen wall. Only after walking around the screen wall can you truly enter the courtyard of the house.

Since the butler who was leading the way had no intention of stopping, Ren Qianshui casually looked around. He had taken a look when he was outside before and thought that the whole house should not be very big, but after entering, he found that there was actually landscaping inside, which made the originally small area feel several times larger than its actual area.

Along the way, Zhao Lingyun did not ignore her and introduced the origins of the surrounding scenery to her from time to time. Ren Qianshui was also very supportive, so there was no awkward silence along the way.

After walking for about five minutes, they finally arrived at a door. The housekeeper did not push the door open directly, but stood at the door, stretched out his hand to push it open, and made a gesture to her to invite her in.

Ren Qianshui glanced at Zhao Lingyun, and the other party also extended his hand as a gesture of invitation. She did not refuse and walked in directly.

As soon as she entered the room, she found that Zhao Zhen was the only one in the room. Besides him, there were some servants working. This was really a private banquet!

"aunt!"

"Oh, you guys are here together? This is such a coincidence! I finally meet you, Miss Ren. You look much prettier than through the screen!" The speaker was Zhao Zhen. Her voice was cheerful, but she sounded a little weak, perhaps because she was not feeling well.

Ren Qianshui looked at the haggard look hidden under the other person's makeup and guessed that he might be sick.

"Hello, ma'am. Thank you for the compliment! You are as graceful and elegant as I imagined."

"Haha, I just love it when a pretty girl like you praises me!"

As Zhao Zhen spoke, he led his people inside. Along the way, they saw many mannequins standing in the hall. Each model was wearing a skirt, some were cheongsams, some were formal dresses, and some were casual clothes.

"I made these when I was free. They are not the final products, but samples. I don't have the energy to perfect them now."

"It's already very beautiful!" Ren Qianshui exclaimed sincerely.

She really thought these skirts were beautiful. Although they were samples, she looked at them carefully and, apart from the pins still on some places, she really thought they were ready-made clothes from the outside.

Zhao Zhen also saw that her praise was sincere, and the smile on his face unconsciously deepened.

Zhao Lingyun, who was behind the two of them, looked at his aunt's smiling face and was shocked. His aunt was not so kind in front of him and the company employees. If he had not followed her all the time today, he would not believe that this was the strict aunt in his impression.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ren Qianshui who was walking beside his aunt. She was obviously just a female star who had debuted not long ago, but her demeanor made her look like a celebrity friend who had known his aunt for many years. Her conversation was elegant and appropriate, and everything she said seemed to touch his aunt's favor by coincidence.

But you wouldn't feel that she is trying to flatter you, because everything she says is very natural and there's no hint of deliberateness in it.

And this female star seemed to know a lot. Their conversation had turned from the cheongsam skirts and dresses they had seen, to the latest trends in the international fashion circle, and then somehow jumped to the classical Chinese folk customs.

Zhao Lingyun, who was listening silently at the side, looked at the light in his aunt's eyes and suddenly felt ashamed. It seemed that he, the nephew, had never really understood what his aunt liked and what she understood. Could it be that she would be so happy when talking about these things?

"Oh, we've been talking for so long, Qianshui, and you haven't even had a sip of water! Come on, let's go eat first." Zhao Zhen took the other person's hand and led her to the restaurant, completely forgetting that his nephew was following behind him.