After a huge fight with my wealthy parents, they cut off my allowance. In a fit of anger, I hooked up with the executive CEO of my dad's rival company. He was the famous "Crown Prince" of the city's elite circle. He doted on me and was generous with his money, but the one thing he refused to give me was a title. When friends asked, he would shake his head casually— "Marriage still requires matching family backgrounds. "Chloe's background is too poor; I won't marry her. "But keeping her around as a canary isn't bad." I sneered coldly in my heart. My dad could no longer stand my stubborn temper. Not only did he soften up and want to give me the family inheritance, but he was also preparing to introduce me to a marriage partner. 1 In the third year of being with Julian King, I started to like him a little. On our anniversary, I specifically took leave from school. I bought a limited-edition watch as a gift and secretly ran to the private room of the bar he frequented, wanting to create a surprise. The moment my hand touched the door. I heard the sound of him and his friends laughing inside. Someone mentioned me. "Young Master King. "You haven't really fallen for that poor student, have you? "You even rented the venue for an art exhibition for her. Downtown, that's not cheap!" ... My heart seemed to lift gradually. An art exhibition? For an art student without financial support and connections, even if they have enough works on hand. It is still very difficult to hold an art exhibition relying solely on one's own strength. I had mentioned this to him before... I didn't expect him to actually remember. I clenched my palms. Just as I wanted to rush in and give him a big hug— The next moment. I suddenly heard Julian's cool voice. "Heh, like? "It's just a few hundred thousand dollars, just to tease this kind of girl who hasn't seen the world." The surroundings immediately burst into laughter. His friends even applauded. "...To handle these beautiful girls without money or power, this method still works best. "And here I thought you wanted to marry her." Julian picked up his wine glass. His voice turned cold. "Marry her? "Marriage still requires matching family backgrounds. "Chloe's background is too poor, but keeping her around as a canary, I'm willing to support her forever." 2 I looked down at the gift in my hand. The watch cost over thirty thousand dollars, not as valuable as the models Julian collected. But it was bought with my scholarship money. Now it seems really ridiculous. The gentleness and doting I originally thought existed. Were just disguises hidden under his prejudice and arrogance— Actually. From beginning to end, he looked down on me with this identity. Thinking of this. The feelings that had just warmed up finally cooled down bit by bit due to disappointment and anger. I smiled and put the watch in the locker outside the private room. Julian. Then as you wish— We end here. After coming out of the bar, I took a taxi back to school. Before, I lived at Julian's place most of the time. Now it's time to pack up and move my things back. Just as I walked downstairs to the dormitory. A phone call came in. It was an unknown number. After picking up— It was actually my dad. "Baby girl. "It's been two years, are you still angry with Dad? "Isn't it just wanting to study that painting thing? Dad will organize an art exhibition for you, hire teachers for you... "You, a young lady used to being pampered since childhood, how much suffering must you endure outside?" Hearing my father's voice suddenly, my tears fell. Regret climbed to the peak. Why was I so stubborn back then? Just because I wanted to study art and not business, I fought with my parents and fell out. In a fit of anger, I ran away from home and blocked all their contact information. And my parents probably figured that with my spoiled temper, I wouldn't last long outside. Sooner or later, I would have to go home. But who would have thought. They only found me again today. I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and stabilized my emotions. I whispered "Mhm". "I was too willful. "Dad, I won't throw tantrums anymore. "Can you come pick me up and take me home?" 3 From the villa area to our school, the journey wasn't short. But my dad rushed here right after hanging up the phone. He made it in just half an hour. Even my mom and the housekeeper, Auntie Liu, came along. My roommates saw the Rolls-Royce parked downstairs, and my dad and mom dressed in luxury brands, their mouths gaping open for a long time. "Chloe Lin, your family is so rich... Are you out here experiencing life?" My mom saw my simple dormitory environment. Her reaction was similar to my roommates. "Chloe, what kind of life are you living? "Why do you have so few cosmetics... can you not even afford these anymore?" Actually. Most of my things were still at Julian's place. But I opened my mouth. And still didn't say this matter out loud. Julian's father and my dad seemed to be enemies in the past. The two grew up together and were originally good brothers. But later, they parted ways fighting for a project. I admit. When I first met Julian, besides truly being in financial difficulty. I also approached him deliberately with the idea of spiting my parents. Pretending to be an innocent little white flower who knew nothing of the world. Seducing him to agree to let me stay by his side. It's just that I originally thought two years... We should have had some feelings, and I wanted to reveal my identity today. But he gave me a blow to the head. Using practical actions to tell me. My fantasies about him. Were just an illusory dream. 4 As I was thinking this. My father had already stuffed my few belongings into the trunk of the car. He turned around and patted my head. Seeming hesitant to speak. "Chloe, you want to study painting, right? We won't interfere..." "It doesn't matter." I raised my head. Interrupting my father: "I will join the company." Actually, the moment I received the call just now, I had already decided. My parents only have me as their child. There must be a successor in the future career. Our family's business is spread all over the country and is a leader in the industry. Should such an industry be handed over to an outsider? My father also considered this point and forced me to study business. It's just that I was too naive at the time, thinking hobbies and ideals were more important than anything else. Thinking about it now. I like painting. I can totally persist in other times; it doesn't conflict with taking over the family business. I smiled and took my father's arm. "Dad, I have fully realized the mistakes in my previous thinking. "It's just that I know nothing about the company's business now... "I might have to learn from scratch." Although I don't understand business, I know. If you really want to take over an enterprise, whether it is theoretical experience or practical experience, it must be rich enough. A mature teacher or senior is even more necessary. My dad glanced at me, stunned at first. Then laughed. "I'm too busy during this time, maybe I can't mentor you personally. "But it doesn't matter. "I'll find you a teacher to teach you the basics first." He paused, seeming to think of something. Added a sentence. "Don't worry, you two will definitely get along well."
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