Chapter 1: "Detachment"
Ben Thanh Building.
Wen Xia was led into a studio by the waiter.
"Miss Wen, please wait, Shen Siyuan will be here later."
After the waiter finished speaking, he retreated, leaving Wen Xia to sit alone on the sofa, clenching his fingers nervously.
For the sake of the treatment costs of her seriously ill brother, she did not hesitate to take on the job of a body art model!
Although it is not very decent, in the face of the high cost of surgery, she really has no other choice.
"Squeak-"
At this time, the door opened, and a tall and tall figure slowly walked in.
The black leather shoes stepped on the floor, sonorous and powerful, as if stepping on her heart.
"Oh, the model invited by 300,000 yuan turned out to be a product like Miss Wen, I seem to have suffered a little."
The cold tone was mixed with mockery, from far to near, as soon as he spoke, Wen Xia's body instantly tensed.
Every word he uttered made Wen Xia's body cold.
She raised her eyebrows in disbelief, and when she met the cold gaze of Dawson, she suddenly turned pale as if she were covered with ice and snow.
"Shen Siyan?" She could barely believe her eyes.
She looked at the man who came over with a gloomy face, and then she suddenly realized something, and her tone trembled, "You...... Are you Shen Siyuan? ”
Three years ago, she broke up with him in reluctance, her first boyfriend, Shen Siyan?
Shen Siyan was dressed in a black Italian handmade suit, her cold facial features revealed a little cold chill, and the light refracted in her gloomy eyes almost pierced her pupils.
In the next meter, her shoulder hurt, and she was lifted up by the man.
"Otherwise, who do you think would be willing to spend 300,000 yuan to hire a nude model?" The man stared at her with slightly squinted eyes, his eyebrows and eyes cold and terrifying.
The cold tone made the last trace of blood on Wen Xia's face gradually fade.
Shen Siyuan, Shen Siyan...... How could she not have thought of the inextricable connection between the two names?
If she had known that the client was him, she would never have come.
"What, regret it?" The man's fingers gripped her jaw fiercely, forcing her to look up at his fierce gaze, the corners of her lips sneering coldly.
"Tell you, it's late! Wen Xia, you owe me, you shouldn't have forgotten it, right? ”
The eagle's eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and they are filled with a chilling frost.
Three years ago, he was admitted to Bincheng Art College, and at a college dance, he met Wen Xia, a full-time model hired by the school.
At that time, he was not interested in the family business, but he only liked to paint, so he never mentioned his true identity to Wen Xia, but lied that he was born in an ordinary working family.
Wen Xia did not look down on her, but encouraged him to study painting hard, and one day he would become the "Van Gogh" in China.
He thought he had met true love, and even planned to propose to her and reveal everything about himself, but he didn't expect that on that day, she dumped him!
He ran to Wen's house to look for her, and stood in the heavy rain for half the night, soaking wet, in exchange for her little pity.
"Don't laugh, how could I like you?"
He will always remember the look of disgust on her face when she said these words, "I'm the daughter of the boss of a construction company, what about you?" What do you give me what I want, do you have the money? ”
The dusty memories all emerged very clearly at this moment, and his momentum became colder.
"Wen Xia, didn't you think you were on top before? Now you have been reduced to being a nude model for others! I want to see where you still have proud capital! ”
Wen Xia felt sad and embarrassed when he met the man's vulture's gaze, and his hoarse voice struggled to speak.
"Mr. Shen, I'm not feeling well, this cooperation ......"
"Want to run?" Shen Siyan's smile was piercing cold, "This is your professional ethics?" Okay, you can go, I'm going to complain. ”
"Don't!" She turned pale and lost her voice.
It didn't matter if she left, but once she was complained, the company would definitely kick her out, and everything would be over!
Shen Siyan let out a cold breath, loosened her jaw heavily, dusted off the folds on her suit, and walked slowly to the drawing board in front of the window.
After sorting out the drawing paper, he stared at her with gloomy eyes.
"Take it off!"
How much he loved this woman before, and how much he hates it now!
Wen Xia's face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, and her heart was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe.
She knew that Shen Siyan was deliberate, deliberately humiliating her in this way, in order to dissipate the residual anger that had not been extinguished because of her betrayal three years ago.
I know that this is the case, but ...... Even if it's for the sake of my brother.
She bit her pale lip, let go of her fingers that were clenched together, and untied her clothes in humiliation and reluctance.
Her movements were stiff, and it seemed that what was scattered under her feet was not her clothes, but what little trace of dignity she had.
One, two...... Until naked.
The breeze lifted the light curtains, and the warm afternoon sun shrouded her beautiful body, and her fair skin shone with a layer of warm and beautiful tones.
Shen Siyan looked at her body indifferently, as well as the face with a bit of humiliation, and her thin lips lifted a trace of coolness.
"Good."
The studio was quiet, only the rustle of the brush on the paper, and the man sometimes lowered his head to paint, sometimes briefly raised his eyes to look at her, as if painting her embarrassed appearance could produce the pleasure of revenge.
The indifferent gaze and ridicule made Wen Xia extremely embarrassed.
After an almost tormented wait, he finally finished painting.
Wen Xia endured the sourness in her heart, and after silently putting on her clothes, she forced herself to show a smile.
"Mr. Shen, according to the contract, the money will arrive within a week this time, but ...... Can you pay me now? I have an urgent need. ”
Hearing this, the man's eyes became gloomy.
Money...... It's money again!
At the beginning, I hated that he had no money to be the background, so I kicked him away, and now it's still for money, and he can even strip naked to make a nude model for others!
Could it be that she will always only have money, power and status in her eyes?!
His dark eyes burned with anger, and he took the check with a dark face, filled in the amount, and slammed it on her face.
"Isn't it just money, Wen Xia, I'll give it to you!"
The words in a tone of deep disgust were more like smashing directly into her heart, she bit her lip, quickly lowered her head and picked up the check, and squeezed it hard.
"Thank you, Mr. Shen."
Seeing her like this, Shen Siyan laughed angrily.
"Wen Xia, you're really cheap."
After saying that, he turned around coldly and left the studio, feeling disgusted even by looking at her more.
It wasn't until the sound of the door slamming fell that Wen Xia slowly raised her pale little face.