Chapter 2: Encounters

If our encounter is a destiny destined by God, I will smile and look forward to every moment with you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

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Six years later

Walking on the path of the cherry blossom forest, the cherry blossoms on the campus of Han University are fragrant and gorgeous, clusters and clusters, the spring breeze is coming, the falling cherry blossoms are colorful, and the delicate and charming petals brush her long hair, touch her shoulders, and fall on her palms.

The corners of the warm mouth are slightly raised, and two fingers gently pinch a petal, which instantly turns into a perfect cherry blossom.

"Look, it's a part-time job again."

Wen Wen quickly withdrew between his fingers, hiding the cherry blossoms in the palm of his hand, and clenched them into an empty fist. Follow the noisy crowd and walk to the bulletin board.

"Urgently hire 1 hostess of a high-end club, requiring a height of 165cm or more, a good image and good temperament, only one day, one thousand a day."

Looking at the recruitment information warmly, there was a trace of hesitation in my heart. There are two months to graduate, and the money she has now even counts coins, which can support a month's food money, although she can go to Haixiang Group for an interview soon, but whether she can succeed is still unknown, even if the interview is successful, it will take a month to pay her salary, and she has to find a house to live in during this period.

Since the death of his parents, Wen Wen has become a child who is not cared for, living in the east for a few days and the west for a few days. The uncle and aunt who originally said they were going to take care of her actually sold the house left to her by their parents, and they are still missing. The tuition and living expenses of the university are barely enough to make up for it with scholarships and her money as a tutor.

Hostess? It's only one day anyway! I don't know what kind of work I do, how can I go? But it's a thousand a day! There seem to be two villains in my warm mind, engaged in a fierce struggle.

Wen Wen silently wrote down the phone number below the job posting, turned to leave.

The staff member in charge of recruiting part-time workers glanced at the dozen or so girls who applied and raised his finger to Wen Wen. "It's you!"

Warm heart tightened, she didn't know that she should be happy to work for a day to get 1,000 yuan? Still sad that I am about to become a hostess in this upscale club. In fact, she doesn't know what the so-called hostess is going to do, in short, the word sounds unsettling.

It turned out that this was a supercar club, and the reason why it took only one day to recruit a hostess was because they were going to hold a masked ball tonight, and the members were almost all men, so the club invited some celebrities and models to participate, and the number was originally set, but suddenly there was a model who couldn't come temporarily, and the club had no choice, so they posted job advertisements in various universities.

Warmth was taken to a dressing room, where the other ladies and models attended the ball directly at night, so she was the only one in the dressing room.

An hour passed, and the stylist looked at her affectionately with his hands folded as if admiring a perfect work of art.

"Perfect!"

"Oh baby, you're ten times prettier than those celebrity models, no, a hundred times prettier. You will definitely become the real princess of today. ā€

"It's just, dear, you're still going to take this with you!" The stylist helped her put on the mask, which could only cover the area around her eyes, and the warm and delicate chin under the bright mask made it even more feminine.

Standing in the corner of the prom hall warm and boring, no matter how inconspicuous she hid, there would still be an endless stream of male members coming to talk, but she politely refused.

The ladies who attended the masquerade wore masks, but the men did not, and Wen Wen recognized that many of them were young talents who often appeared in newspapers and television, or rich second generation of such and such a group.

Suddenly, the door of the ball hall slowly opened, and a man stood in the doorway, attracting everyone's attention. His face is cold and bland, his three-dimensional facial features are like a perfect sculpture, his tall figure is matched with a straight suit, and his appearance instantly dims everything around him.

"Mr. Chang!"

Someone in the crowd began to take the initiative to greet him, and after a while, he was surrounded by groups. Some took out business cards, some were busy introducing themselves, and some shook hands respectfully.

Warm recognized at a glance that he was the new successor of Haixiang Group, who has often appeared on TV and magazine covers recently, Jiangcheng's outstanding young man of the year, Chang Minxiao.

Chang Minxiao looked around, and for some reason since she entered the hall, the mark on her back was faintly hot. It was a wing-shaped birthmark, let's call it a birthmark, because everyone else had a birthmark at birth, and this mark of his suddenly appeared when he was 7 years old.

The burning sensation in his back made Chang Minxiao a little uneasy, and he politely greeted the people who came over and walked out of the crowd. A force behind him gently pushed him and carried him to the corner of the hall.

Chang Minxiao took a glass of wine, raised his arm slightly, red liquid flowed from between his soft lips, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he drank it all. Glancing aimlessly, his gaze fixed on the figure who was eating frantically in the food area.

"Alone?" Chang Min Xiao said lightly.

Nuan was not sure if Chang Minxiao was talking to herself, so she looked around again, there was no one, she was sure that she was talking to her, because there were too many things in her mouth, she had no way to answer, so she could only nod her head slightly.

"Hungry?" Chang Minxiao pursed her lips and looked at the warmth with a smile.

asked so directly, Wen Wen was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded, and suddenly thanked this mask very much, otherwise he would have committed embarrassment. Of course I'm hungry, I haven't eaten until noon, I've long been hungry like a piece of paper, so many delicious things that don't cost money are in front of her, and I'm sorry for my stomach if I don't eat.

"Come here." Chang Minxiao's tone was not emotional, but there was an air of sacrosanctity.

The two warm hands held two small cakes each, and they couldn't put them back on the table, so they could only hold the cakes and walk to Chang Minxiao's side.

"What's your name?" Chang Min Xiao looked at the warmth from below zero.

Nuan only came to this ball for 1,000 yuan, and when the bell rang at twelve o'clock, she was no longer a so-called celebrity, no longer had gorgeous dresses and glamorous makeup, she was just a poor student facing employment, and the corners of Nuan Rou's mouth rose to outline a perfect arc, and said softly.

"Cinderella."

"Huh? Cinderella? Chang Minxiao's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he was sure that everyone present today was trying their best to make him remember their names, but this girl deliberately said a name from a fairy tale.

Want to get away with it? Chang Minxiao sneered, the current girls are really scheming. "Do you think I'll be like the prince in the book, searching all over the city just to put shoes on you, or are you sure you have the ability to confuse me?"

Wen Wen was stunned, she just didn't want to say her real name, Chang Minxiao actually misinterpreted her like this, slandered her, shook her head speechlessly, and prepared to walk away.

Chang Minxiao suddenly grabbed her warm and slender wrist, "Don't go, pretend to be tall, do you want to capture the old people?" ā€

originally thought that he would go to Haixiang for an interview tomorrow, and he didn't want to offend this person who might become his boss, but a small group of anger in his heart was rushing and couldn't be suppressed.

"You're too confident, not everyone is looking forward to getting to know you, and you just took the initiative to talk to me, and I don't want to know you, okay, I'm leaving."

Warm and stubborn eyes shot directly at the man in front of her through the mask, she pulled hard the wrist he held in the palm of his hand, the man didn't let go, Warm didn't want to entangle with him anymore, and bit the big palm on his wrist fiercely, with a muffled roar, the force on the wrist gradually loosened, and the warmth pushed it, and walked towards the door without looking back.

Chang Minxiao didn't expect that the warm and weak body had such great strength, and with a shake of his feet, he hit the red wine display table next to him, and the goblet in the shape of a pyramid smashed towards Chang Minxiao from top to bottom, and in an instant the sound of glass breaking on the ground sounded in the hall, and his head was covered with red liquid, and he was embarrassed.

"Mr. Chang!" Everyone's eyes were focused on Chang Minxiao again, but last time it was the halo on his head, and this time it was .........

Chang Minxiao's eyes were full of anger, her hair was soaked, and the red wine was dripping from her head, striding towards the warmth.

Wen Wen stepped on high heels, his pace was not fast, Chang Min Xiao's slender arms had reached her slender shoulders, and the anger at his bottom seemed to tear Wen Wen apart.

"Mr. Chang, are you okay?"

"Mr. Chang, you're wet."

The people who heard the sound asked about Chang Minxiao's condition with concern, and the club staff immediately sent towels to help him wipe the red wine on his head.

Chang Minxiao wanted to push away the crowd and continue to chase her, but the bell in the hall rang twelve times regularly, and more and more people gathered, surrounding him. was only one step away, and the anger in his heart and the unwillingness made his blood boil all over his body, and his clenched fists were highlighted by the force, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, and the black hair like a waterfall was on her waist, swaying with her graceful steps.

"Cinderella? We will definitely see you again, next time you won't be so easy to escape. Chang Minxiao's lips pursed lightly, her eyes were cold, thoughtful, and the mark on her back burned even more, until her back disappeared into the crowd, Chang Minxiao's eyes were still looking in her direction.