Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

When Xie Yu'an looked at An Cinian, An Cinian instantly smiled.

Damn! That's so tempting! Old...

If Shen Yuxiao hadn't been there, he would have loved to hold An Cinian and do whatever he wanted right now.

Xie Yu'an felt like he was going crazy. An Cinian hadn't thought in that direction, but he was different. Not only were his actions rough, but his thoughts were anything but pure.

Shen Yuxiao glanced at the car secretly through the rearview mirror, then quickly sat up straight next to himself, silently thinking that he should be under the car now. He had disturbed his boss's good time while driving, and he wondered if his boss would talk about him behind his back.

However, when they got home and entered their bedroom, Xie Yu'an had already taken a shower, but An Cinian was still staring at the invitation in a daze. Even though Xie Yu'an called An Cinian several times, the person did not respond at all.

Seriously? It's just an ordinary invitation, nothing special. Their company's invitations are all made with gold foil stamping. How could such a simple paper invitation have captured all of his wife's attention? What's so special about this invitation?

Xie Yu'an sat down hard on the bed.

An Cinian jumped as the bed shook violently. Looking at Xie Yu'an, who was silent and staring at her, she realized that she had been distracted and had accidentally left Xie Yu'an aside.

"Sorry, Yu, my thoughts just wandered for a moment."

An Cinian placed the invitation on the dressing table and then touched the back of her neck. She was the kind of person who would get so engrossed in her thoughts that she would forget about others.

"Honey, you don't have to go if you don't want to. If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. Although I may not be able to help you solve it to a certain extent, I will listen to you. Talking about it will make you feel better."

An Cinian stood in front of him, and Xie Yu'an directly reached out and pulled An Cinian into his arms. This action was not as teasing as usual, but An Cinian could feel Xie Yu'an's determination even more.

Xie Yu'an wanted to share her feelings. Marriage isn't just about sharing happiness; it's also about sharing hardship. If An Cinian was unhappy, he would be unhappy too, and might even feel worse.

"I don't know, and I'm not upset. Maybe it's because I've been hearing the word 'qing' a lot lately, so I'm getting so obsessed with it. Think about it, if you keep running into the same person, you'd definitely find it strange, right?"

An Cinian shook her head, put her arms around Xie Yu'an's neck, and told him what was on her mind.

I realize I'm just too sensitive. Even the smallest things can make me think and fall silent. Being so sensitive isn't good; it hurts me and upsets others.

Looking at Xie Yu'an, and afraid that the man would worry about her, she kissed her husband and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Go to sleep. We're going to the exhibition together tomorrow. We haven't been to see it together yet."

Over the years, because of their overly cautious nature, they have missed too much time and haven't had a chance to do many things. They just don't know if she will be able to finish what she wants to do in her lifetime.

Xie Yu'an ruffled his wife's hair, nodded, covered her with the blanket, and held her as they fell asleep.

However, some people couldn't remain calm while Xie Yu'an and his group were at ease.

The tall, thin man looked at himself in the mirror, glancing up and down, then at Qi Yan standing beside him: "Qi Yan, what do you think of me if I dress like this tomorrow? Wouldn't it be too indecent?"

His tone still carried a hint of worry.

"will not."

Upon receiving Qi Yan's answer, the man felt that he had asked the question in vain.

That's just how Qi Yan is; he's still so quiet. He originally wanted to wear a suit—a suit is formal, and you should be formal when meeting someone for the first time—but that would be too formal, making it seem like they were talking business. Besides, Qingqing likes him for being so simple and sunny; he should just dress the way Qingqing likes, maybe that would make a good impression.

The eyes in the mirror looked somewhat like Qi Yan's.

Qi Yan crossed her arms, her gaze no longer fixed on the man, but instead walked to the windowsill. "Qingqing, you see? We've missed you so much all these years, but you've lost your memory. You don't even want to remember us anymore."

We have completely disappeared from your memory.

I won't give up. I'll make you remember that those memories are important, and that we are your most important family and friends! You can only be mine!!

Thinking of this, Qi Yan tensed up, her hands clenched tightly. Xie Yu'an was a thief; he stole the time that should have belonged to us. I hate him, I despise him, I want to kill him! He doesn't deserve to be in your world, to have you!

The atmosphere at the exhibition was exceptionally lively. When An Cinian and Xie Yu'an arrived, the exhibition had already gathered a large crowd, creating a spectacular scene.

It seems the owner is a famous person, otherwise why would so many people come here?

Before long, the two of them ran into Lan Mingqing at the corner.

This person actually came too?

"Xiao Yu, you didn't even tell me you were coming to Nancheng, so I could have sent someone to pick you up."

They started with polite pleasantries and smiling faces, but who knows what wicked schemes were brewing inside? Xie Yu'an ignored them completely, took An Cinian's hand, and tried to walk to the side, taking Lan Ran's place to block their path.

"Yu An, the project has already started, aren't you going to go and take a look?"

"There's nothing to see here. I trust my people."

It was cold, devoid of any warmth. He tried to walk past them, but Lan Mingqing seemed to have a knack for doing the opposite of what he was supposed to do, insisting on discussing the project's progress with him at this crucial moment.

"It's alright, Ayu. If you want to talk to them, I'll just look around the exhibition hall and won't go far."

As he spoke, he let go of Xie Yu'an's hand, reassuring him.

"Then don't go too far. I'll come find you as soon as I'm done with my business."

They were reluctant to leave, but the three of them were very stubborn, and they also thought they had some things to ask Aizen.

Then, the four people were led to a room by a woman.

Looking at the woman and Lan Mingqing, he frowned slightly. Did Lan Mingqing know the owner of this place?

An Cinian went in the opposite direction, leaving with a mobile phone in her hand. She stopped in front of the painting at the far right end of the exhibition hall, after admiring the paintings one by one.

This painting is titled "Qing as I See It".

Overall, it's an indigo painting, quite ordinary, not particularly eye-catching at first glance, and unlikely to attract attention. However, upon closer inspection, you'll notice the figure of a little girl depicted in porcelain blue, while opposite her stands a boy gazing at her, rendered in white-blue. The colors gradually lighten, from dark to light, from large to small, and from far to near.

A very pure and innocent painting.

The painting is signed 'Yun Qing'.

These two characters... This person's name is very famous, even more so than her reputation. Could it be that because the painter's name included the character "qing," the color "qing" was deliberately transformed into the "qing" of "clear and bright"?

Lan Mingqing didn't beat around the bush; after explaining the points to note for both parties, he left.

"Aizen, I have something to ask you."