Chapter 159 Regret
Sun Mengzhu was stunned for a while, and looked at Chushuang angrily, "If you want to kill me, just do it quickly. Is it fun to tease me like this? I thought you were capable, but it turns out you only say one thing to my face and another behind my back."
Hatsushimo didn't say anything, so a staff member yelled at him, "How can you talk like that!"
Chu Shuang slowly approached and looked Sun Mengzhu up and down, "What are you doing in Area A?"
"You're the one who led me here, right? Why are you pretending to be innocent?"
"Miss Sun, if you don't want to talk properly, please go back to your room."
Sun Mengzhu snorted coldly, "You invited He Huan and the others to come to the hot springs, and asked them to pass the message to me, but when I first came here, I was treated differently by the staff. Don't you just want to see me make a fool of myself? You are so old but you are still like a child and only know these tricks."
After hearing this, Chu Shuang roughly understood what was going on and her brows furrowed slightly.
"Ask who asked you to come here. I can only tell you clearly that I don't have the leisure to think about how to play a trick on others every day. Others played a trick on you, and you came to my place to make a scene, scolded my staff, disturbed my rest, and finally said something bad about me." Chu Shuang glanced at her indifferently, and the words were slowly pronounced. "I should pay for your unreasonableness? There is no such logic in the world, right? Miss Sun, you are too self-righteous in your own world."
Every word Chu Shuang spoke was clear, his eyes were serious and straightforward, and he looked righteous.
Sun Mengzhu was silent for a few seconds, her mind in a mess, thinking about the possibility that Xu Shiyin had deceived her.
"Are Xu Shiyin and the others in there?"
Chu Shuang said calmly: "How do I know where they are? Aren't you a group of people?"
Sun Mengzhu was stunned. She felt like a joke now.
She looked at me with sarcasm, "What on earth do you want to do by bringing me to your hotel?"
Chu Shuang was silent for a moment, then spoke word by word, "You are seriously ill."
People have brains and legs. When Sun Mengzhu was coming here for a trip and had chosen a hotel, it turned out that she was the one who brought her here.
Hatsushimo has lived for more than twenty years, and this is the first time that she cannot understand a person's thought process and logic.
Sun Mengzhu always imposes his own ideas on others and is stubborn about his own ideas.
Hatsushimo said to a staff member beside her, "Tell the gentleman that I have something to deal with and will be there later."
She took Sun Mengzhu to the deserted sofa area.
"I've always been curious. Miss Sun has had an inexplicable hostility towards me since the beginning. Did we know each other before?"
Sun Mengzhu's eyes darkened when she saw the change. Chu Shuang said, "It seems that Miss Sun knows me."
"Seven years ago, the National Youth Painting Competition."
Seven years ago, when Chu Shuang was a freshman in high school.
She won first prize in that competition.
As for other things, I didn’t seem to have any deep impression.
"How did I offend you unintentionally?"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Chu Shuang had a guess, "Is it because you didn't win the first prize that you think I stole your honor?"
Sun Mengzhu recalled that she had been praised for her talent since she was a child. When she was eight years old, she painted a picture of a magpie on a persimmon tree that was so lifelike that the adults praised her and said that she was a smart child with great talent and would become a great person when she grew up.
She has indeed painted countless paintings since she was a child, and her ideas and brushwork are always unique and outstanding among children of the same age.
A child who grew up surrounded by praise must bear the expectations of adults. But when she was in high school, her paintings gradually became less praised.
When I was a child, I was a little smart and looked outstanding compared to my peers. However, as I grew up, the gap between my peers became smaller and smaller, and that little smartness was obviously not enough.
Later, her talent faded, her paintings became mediocre, and she never produced eye-catching works again.
Children who grow up with their parents have strong vanity and self-esteem. In the third year of high school, they have to face the art examination. In order to prove herself and go to the school of her dreams, Sun Mengzhu signed up for the National Youth Painting Competition.
If she wins first prize and gets extra points in the art exam, she will be able to get into the school she wants.
The result was naturally not as expected. Not to mention the first prize, she didn't even make it into the list of the excellent prize.
She went to see the award ceremony on the day and saw that the first prize winner was a girl younger than her.
Experts, professors and contestants alike praised her highly. Her painting of a carp playing with lotus made many people call her a talented girl.
Sun Mengzhu looked at the girl and thought of herself when she was a child, who was also praised as a genius girl by everyone.
The praise and glory that once surrounded her, she could only see from another person.
Pain, reluctance, helplessness, grievance, the emotions carried during that period were too heavy. Looking at the girl on the stage who was the center of attention, Sun Mengzhu remembered that name.
First frost.
Sun Mengzhu did not perform exceptionally well in the art exam and went to an ordinary art school. After graduation, she entered the comics industry. However, her outstanding peers held exhibitions one after another.
She thought that the talented girl had also embarked on the path that art students dream of. When she saw Chu Shuang in the company, Sun Mengzhu was extremely surprised and overjoyed.
Look, the so-called genius girl has fallen.
Hearing her talk about the past that Chu Shuang knew nothing about, Chu Shuang sighed slowly.
"It's really an unprovoked targeting."
"But if you take pleasure in my misfortune, aren't you also taking pleasure in your past self's misfortune?"
The corners of Sun Mengzhu's lips stiffened slightly, and his eyes became dull for a moment.
Soon, she was back to normal.
Hatsushimo tapped her knee with her index finger and said in a light and airy tone, "Actually, people can do more than just one thing. Is it possible that I haven't lost it..."
The cell phone rang. It was Sheng Ting.
After answering the phone and saying a few words, Chu Shuang looked at the time and said, "My lover is waiting for me, so I won't talk about the past with you."
Lover?
Before Sun Mengzhu could think clearly, Chushuang continued, "I love painting. Although sometimes I am lazy and don't paint for several months, I have never stopped painting in these years. What do you think of Qingjie's work?"
The topic changed a little too quickly, and Sun Mengzhu said calmly: "Naturally, it is a combination of form and rhyme, first-class writing style, and extremely exquisite."
"Thank you for your affirmation."
Sun Mengzhu: “…”
After being stunned for a while, she finally found her breath.
Qingjie, so Qingjie is the first frost? !
How could it be her!
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. That girl has not been buried for so many years, nor has she given up her love for painting."
Chu Shuang's clear and melodious words left Sun Mengzhu's mind blank.
No wonder she behaved like that at the exhibition, she looked so familiar and comfortable as if she was at home.
It turns out that not only the hotel is hers, but the art exhibition is also hers... She holds an art exhibition for herself in her own hotel.
The talented girl did not perish, but lived the life she wanted.
"By the way, I have already gathered all the evidence that accused me of plagiarism, and the lawyers have also prepared the materials. I should have sent you a lawyer's letter a long time ago. But I thought that since you finally got out to play, I would not spoil your fun. You have been playing here for a few days and you should have had enough. My lawyer will contact you tonight.
In addition to you, I also sued the artist who plagiarized my work and the netizen who posted a post about my excessive language with over 500 likes. "
Chu Shuang stood up with her phone in hand. "I always like to repay favors and revenge. Just pay me back for what you owe me. As for the rest, I really have no interest in telling you how I teased you or played tricks on you."
After Chushuang left, Sun Mengzhu sat there in a daze, his eyes empty and unable to focus for a long time.
She is the owner of the hotel and also a young lady. She calls Sheng Ting a loving person and she wants to sue herself...
She couldn't handle so much news in one night.
Any one of them would be enough to make her lose her mind, but all the news came to her at the same time.
The lethality can be imagined.
The emotions were so complicated that she was exhausted, and what she couldn't accept the most was that Qingjie was the first frost.
How could she? How is it possible?
This shocked and questioned her even more than knowing that Chu Shuang was Mrs. Sheng. She felt so upset and resentful that she couldn't get over it.
Sun Mengzhu felt a splitting headache. He covered his head and adjusted his breathing painfully, and his eyes instantly became wet.
Shock, fear, regret, and grief, all these emotions were mixed together, and she just wanted to cry.
She hated herself for not being born into a better family, for not having extraordinary talent, for doing stupid things that got her into trouble, and for being inferior to Hatsushimo in every way...