Yu Qiao and Jiang Huiyun had the same class today: after the theory class, it was time for a Chinese classical dance class.
In the bright, spacious 500-square-meter classroom, the classical dance teacher was continuously explaining the body movements and details of the movements. After finishing the lesson, she asked, "Is there anyone who would like to demonstrate?"
Jiang Huiyun glanced jealously at Yu Qiao, who was wearing only the simplest white dance dress but looked surprisingly stunning.
He took a step forward and said, "Teacher, let me do it."
"Hmm, not bad."
The teacher was satisfied with the students who were willing to participate.
As the music began, Jiang Huiyun tried to immerse herself in it and strived to complete the performance with perfect movements.
But she was too standard, like she was just copying and pasting those movements, lacking a bit of classical charm.
At first glance, it looks alright, but upon closer inspection, it's rather disappointing.
As the music ended, the teacher clapped and, under Jiang Huiyun's proud gaze, continued to ask, "Is there anyone else who would like to come up and try?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Huiyun's exquisitely dressed face immediately fell, and she swept her warning gaze across the students present.
Most of the students in the class are from the same social circle, and no one would intentionally offend Jiang Huiyun.
So no one stepped forward.
but……
Yu Qiao licked her pink lips, her phoenix eyes clear: "Teacher, it's me."
Jiang Huiyun frowned unhappily, staring at Yu Qiao's face, wishing she could tear it off right there and then cover it with her own flesh!
vixen!
"Okay, then you can do it."
Music started playing.
Her shapely figure, clad in the simplest white dance dress, danced gracefully to the music. With every smile and gesture, her alluring phoenix eyes were captivating and enchanting.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
"Holy crap, it's so beautiful!"
"She's like a fairy, she dances much better than Jiang Huiyun!"
"They're from completely different social classes; there's no comparison!"
"..."
Hearing the murmurs around her, Jiang Huiyun's face darkened considerably as she stared intently at Yu Qiao.
As soon as get out of class ended, many people surrounded Yu Qiao and asked her how she practiced.
Yu Qiao patiently explained her understanding and the things she usually paid attention to to them.
At that moment, a sharp voice rang out amidst the harmonious atmosphere.
"Yu Qiao, the way you bend over backwards is so seductive, have you been with plenty of men?"
The speaker was Zhou Wei, the eldest daughter of the Zhou Group, standing arrogantly beside Jiang Huiyun, sharing the same hatred for the enemy.
Yu Qiao glanced at the annoyed Jiang Huiyun, then silently turned around to go to the changing room to change her clothes.
But Zhou Wei stopped her, asking, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
"I heard that your mother moved into Huiyun's house with you, her child?"
"What? Is your mother eager to become someone's concubine?"
Yu Qiao was indifferent to these words. The most vicious words she had ever heard in her life were those that Yu Meijiao used to insult her.
Compared to what Zhou Wei said, it's nothing at all.
She glanced at Zhou Wei indifferently, without any expression, and simply said politely, "Zhou, please move aside, I need to change my clothes."
"You!" Zhou Wei glared at her.
Jiang Huiyun found it boring and waved her hand, "Weiwei, forget it."
"She's just a woman who poses seductively; she's not presentable."
Zhou Wei rolled her eyes.
Yu Qiao remained calm, but her eyes held a turbulent mix of emotions. She slammed the door shut and changed into simple clothes without a word.
Just as I stepped out of the dance studio, I saw Jiang Huiyun and Zhou Wei chatting and laughing. I turned to leave, but Jiang Huiyun called me back.
"Yu Qiao, come here!"
Yu Qiao stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at Jiang Huiyun, whose eyes were filled with malice, and a sense of unease flashed through her heart.
She asked, "Sister, is something the matter?"
Jiang Huiyun smiled and said, "It's nothing. We're going to a bar later. Since you're free anyway, why don't you come along?"
Zhou Wei sneered, "Since your major is dancing anyway, why not use your talent to make some money? Tonight, if you make my friend happy, I'll give you 100,000 yuan, how about it?"
Yu Qiao didn't want to waste time here, and said in a low voice, "I don't drink alcohol."
"What are you pretending for?!" Zhou Wei glared at him coldly after being rejected.
Jiang Huiyun also lowered her voice and threatened, "Yu Qiao, do you and your mother still want to stay in the Jiang family?"
"Believe it or not, I'll kick you and your mother out tonight, and your mother can forget about ever marrying into the Jiang family again!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Huiyun was smart enough to use these things to threaten her.
Yu Qiao glanced at Jiang Huiyun again. It seemed that this unreasonable young lady was not so stupid after all.
But those who make things difficult for her today, she will repay them a hundredfold in the future!
Yu Qiao lowered her eyelashes and said, "Sister, I understand."
Jiang Huiyun said smugly, "Heh, wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier?"
Zhou Wei scoffed, "The poor are just the poor, afraid of missing the chance to climb up the tree and become a phoenix."
…………
Heaven and Earth Club.
Inside the private room, it was glittering and decadent, with bottles of red wine costing fifty or sixty thousand yuan being used for washing hair, splashing on things, and washing hands...
As soon as Yu Qiao sat down, she was poured ten full glasses of wine by the people brought by Zhou Wei and Jiang Huiyun.
"Little sister Yu Qiao, want to play cards together?" The speaker was Zhou Wei's brother, Zhou Jieli, a notorious playboy in the circle who changed women every week.
Yu Qiao's cheeks flushed slightly, and she stared at him with her phoenix eyes full of water: "I'm going to the restroom first."
"Have you had too much to drink?" Zhou Jieli smiled knowingly. "Want me to keep you company?"
"Need not."
Yu Qiao stepped out of the private room, and the fresh air that greeted her made her feel less drunk.
After finding the restroom and taking care of this important matter, Yu Qiao shook her head and, still somewhat dazed, walked back to the location she remembered.
The bar had many winding corridors, and Yu Qiao, who was a bit drunk, searched for a long time before finally finding the private room she remembered.
But as soon as I pushed open the door...
The suddenly quiet private room was clearly not the same chaotic and decadent room from before.
The room was full of men in suits.
Yu Qiao sobered up considerably, because almost everyone in the private room was one of the top twenty richest people in China.
Goodness!
They've disturbed the hearts of the wealthy!
"Excuse me, I went to the wrong place."
Yu Qiao quickly apologized and was about to step back when a pair of fat, greasy hands blocked her way.
The man's name was Zhang Xingda, and he was ranked nineteenth on the rich list. He leered at Yu Qiao with his eyes narrowed, as if he were assessing the value of a commodity.
Finally, the nauseating gaze lingered on Yu Qiao's chest.
"Since we've come to the wrong place, it must be fate. Why don't we come in, have some fun, have a few drinks, and chat about life?"
Several men inside the private room started laughing and jeering, as if they were watching a spectacle.
A cold glint flashed in Yu Qiao's eyes. She couldn't afford to offend any of these people, so she had no choice but to run away.
"Little beauty, that's enough with the coy play. If you're too pretentious, you won't be likable." Zhang Xingda smiled and reached out to touch her. "But, I like you with your bit of a bad temper, you little wildcat."
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