Quick Transmigration: They're Just Unloved Little Darlings

When the female lead reincarnated multiple times only to meet tragic ends, the collapse of small worlds left the Heavenly Dao in constant lament.

Ultimately, the Heavenly Dao's favoritism...

Chapter 279 The Obsessive Painter 9 (1/2)

Chapter 279 The Obsessive Painter 9 "But have you heard? I've heard that models from art academies are more sought after? Like girls from art academies like you..."

Su Qingyan took a step closer, her voice becoming even lower.

Zi Xi looked at her in surprise, not understanding what she meant.

A smug glint flashed in Su Qingyan's eyes.

In my hazy memories of my past life, there was a news report about a scandal involving a Chinese student named Bai Zixi and a professor at the university.

What is she saying?

Weren't we talking about Jin Ye?

Zi Xi really didn't understand and shook her head.

"What a coincidence, I have a cousin who studies there too. I heard there was a scandal a few years ago about a professor and a student..."

Su Qingyan, however, refused to give up.

Sorry, I have to go back now.

The main problem is that I really don't understand what she's talking about, and besides, it's time for Jin Ye to come back soon.

Zi Xi typed on her tablet, then turned and quickly left.

"Sure enough, it was her who reported it."

"Just you wait, you damn mute, I'll dig up your past."

Su Qingyan watched her retreating figure, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips.

Unbeknownst to her, the manor's ubiquitous high-definition cameras had recorded everything.

What was even more unknown was that Jin Ye had a habit of quickly reviewing the day's surveillance footage every evening.

That night, Jin Ye was checking the surveillance footage in his study.

When the scene shifts to the small garden, and the cleaner who was forbidden from approaching the main building actually takes the initiative to contact Zi Xi, his eyes suddenly turn cold.

"Call the security guard and cleaning supervisor who are on duty at the East Garden today."

Especially after seeing Zi Xi's obviously puzzled reaction, he immediately pressed the internal call button.

Five minutes later, the trembling security guard and supervisor stood in front of him.

"Who allowed this person to approach the East District?"

"Or, if you have eyes, how come you can't see such a large living person approaching this area?"

Jin Ye pointed to Su Qingyan, who was wearing a cleaner's uniform, in the still image.

"Sir, she was assigned to clean the outer toilets today, and we don't know why she ended up there... This is our dereliction of duty."

The supervisor turned pale after reviewing the records.

Jin Ye zoomed in on the image, carefully examining the face that was mostly obscured by a hat and glasses.

"Find her and kick her out of the manor immediately, then blacklist her forever."

"Notify all security personnel that if this person is seen approaching within one kilometer of the manor again, call the police immediately."

He gave the order in a cold voice.

"Yes, sir!"

As Su Qingyan was planning her next move in her dormitory, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Two security guards and a police officer stood outside the door.

"Su Qing, whose real name is Su Qingyan, is suspected of using forged documents to work illegally and trespassing on private property."

"Please leave the manor immediately, or we will deal with you according to the law."

The security guard stared at her expressionlessly.

"What? I didn't... This is a misunderstanding! I need to see the sir!"

Su Qingyan was dumbfounded.

"The master has given clear instructions that you are not allowed to set foot in the manor again."

"Please cooperate with the manor, otherwise..."

The police officer showed his identification.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Qingyan packed her luggage and was then unceremoniously kicked out of the manor.

The iron gate slammed shut behind her.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

"I was given a second chance at life, not to end up like this..."

She stood in the cold wind, her luggage scattered on the ground, muttering to herself in disbelief.

She looked towards the direction of the manor, her eyes burning with humiliation and resentment.