No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

Jiang Hua put on her headphones, preparing to return to the hotel. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar, understated Audi sedan. She rolled down the window and saw Zuo Xiangnan's familiar face as the car stopped across the street from the school.

A moment later, Song Qingran, looking hesitant and guilty, glanced at Jiang Hua, who quickly looked away, walked to the other side, opened the car door, and got into the car.

Jiang Hua put on her earplugs with a cold expression and left.

Upon returning to the hotel lobby, the manager immediately came over and said, "Ms. Jiang, a gentleman brought you some things this morning."

Jiang Hua knew without a doubt who had come, and it wouldn't be difficult for Pei Zhan to find out his location.

Jiang Hua said in an icy voice, "I don't accept anything from strangers."

Lobby Manager: "Yes, Ms. Jiang."

Jiang Hua returned to her room, ate something casually, and stared at her drawing board for two hours. After her mind went completely blank, she couldn't come up with any inspiration, so she simply put down her paintbrush, drank some wine, took a shower, and went to sleep.

To earn credits, Jiang Hua enrolled in various extracurricular classes.

In order to complete her studies, Jiang Hua had almost no energy to think about anything else.

Whether it's Song Qingran or Pei Zhan...

"Qingran, what are you looking at? Let me see too."

Song Qingran was looking at the photos in her hand absentmindedly when suddenly someone tapped her on the back. Startled, she immediately covered her phone. "It's nothing, just some unimportant photos."

"By the way, Qingran...we see a man picking you up from school every day. Who is that man? Could he be your boyfriend? Your boyfriend is so rich! But the last time we saw his face, he was so handsome, mature, and had such a great presence. Which company does he work for? Maybe his company even has a business partnership with my family!"

"Yes! Qingran, we consider you a friend, so don't hide it from us."

Song Qingran accidentally dropped her phone on the ground. She hurriedly picked it up, only to find that the screen was dark and it seemed to be broken.

The three of them shared a dorm room with Song Qingran. Song Qingran had moved out of Fan Hua Si Jin without telling him. She usually got along quite well with her roommates, and when they saw her phone was broken, they all looked at her apologetically, "Sorry Qingran, we didn't mean to."

Song Qingran smiled at them nonchalantly and said, "It's okay, I'll take it to get it fixed."

One of them said, "Qingran, isn't your boyfriend quite rich? Just ask him to get you a new phone. Your boyfriend shouldn't be that stingy! Your phone looks like it's an old model from several years ago; it's already obsolete on the market."

Before the other person could say anything, Song Qingran interrupted her, saying, "He's not my boyfriend, he's just... one of my... older brothers!"

"I have an elective class, I have to go now." Jiang Hua's avoidance caught their attention, and the more she hid, the more curious everyone became.

Why are you saying that?

After Song Qingran left, a girl with a ponytail said, "I don't think that brother is anything special; he's clearly being kept by someone."

A girl wearing thick glasses and holding a book said in a soft voice, "Actually... I think Qingran is quite nice. We should treat her better in the future and not do this again."

Another person chimed in, "I can't tell what brand Qingran's clothes are, but they look quite expensive. Maybe she's a rich young lady from some powerful family."

"Then let's hurry up and apologize to her."

As the three were leaving, they bumped into someone at the corner.

The man wearing thick glasses bowed and apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jiang Hua picked up the textbook from the ground. Once the other person straightened up, the three of them recognized them and were filled with astonishment. "You...you...you..."

"You're the campus belle chosen by Imperial University this year? Your name is... Jiang Hua, right? A third-year student in the Jewelry Department?"

Jiang Hua didn't know how they knew her, so she just smiled and nodded before leaving.

The person behind her was still staring blankly at Jiang Hua's silhouette. Her long, curly hair swayed freely with her movements, blowing in the wind, making her look like a stunningly beautiful goddess from ancient Greece. Even the air around her seemed to carry a faint, pleasant fragrance. "She's so beautiful!"

Then the person remembered something and patted her arm, "Oh right, right... when I went up to take pictures of Qingran just now, I found her staring blankly at her phone. I saw... there were photos of her on Qingran's phone."

"What? Real or fake?"

"Really, I saw it very clearly..."

The three of them glanced at each other simultaneously, each with their own distinct gaze.

"Actually, there's something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"what's up?"

“Last time, I saw Qingran being bullied by Jiang Hua, and she even cried. For some reason, Qingran gave her a bank card, but she didn’t accept it. I think there must be some misunderstanding about this, so I didn’t say anything.”

"No way! This Jiang Hua is so beautiful, yet she bullies Qingran... She's so two-faced, what kind of person is she!"

"No, we have to get to the bottom of this. Make her apologize to Qingran, and let everyone see what kind of eyes these men have! How could they choose someone like that as the school beauty? I think she's the right person." The tall girl with a ponytail said indignantly.

As Jiang Hua walked outside the office door submitting her elective course registration form, her eyelid suddenly twitched.

Seeing that the class advisor wasn't in the office, Jiang Hua glanced at the time. She had to rush to another class, so she put the registration form under a book.

After submitting the registration form, Jiang Hua was unaware that shortly after she left, someone secretly entered the office and took a picture of her information with their phone.

The morning classes ended quite well.

Ten minutes into the last class, the practical instructor said, "...Today's new assignment, in addition to your homework, is that we will select five students' works from the entire jewelry design department. After evaluation by all the professors, these works will be submitted to this year's Jiang's Group Jewelry Student Outstanding Design Competition."

"I hope that all of you will take this seriously. This competition held by Jiang's Group Jewelry is highly prestigious. Winning this award will not only add a touch of brilliance to your resumes, but will also be of great help in your future job search."

These words immediately caused an uproar among everyone.

Apart from Jiang Hua, his heart remained calm and undisturbed.

“Jiang Hua…”

Jiang Hua immediately raised her head.

The professor smiled slightly at her, "Although you took a two-year leave of absence before, I know that I had high hopes for you when you first came here. Don't let me down with this design project. Work hard, and if you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Jiang Hua nodded, "Okay, Professor."

The professor added, "You always get full marks in theoretical courses, but you also need to pay more attention to practical design. Your previous works were relatively good."

How could Jiang Hua not understand the meaning behind it...?

Perhaps she really doesn't have the talent for jewelry design.

Back then... Jiang Hua didn't know why she chose to apply for this major.

It seems that most of the reason is due to the family business. The Jiang family has been in the jewelry business for so many years, but they have a daughter who has no design talent.