Chapter 32 Why Haven’t You Replied to My Messages?
The Ming family prides themselves on being respectable and disdains to argue with Ming Hua.
Finally, he called a few bodyguards to guard Minghua's door.
"You have to go tomorrow, whether you want to or not."
"I advise you to try to please Mr. Zhang, otherwise you don't want to know what will happen to you."
Standing at the bedroom door, Zhuang Mei looked at Ming Hua with a warning look on her face.
"What's the outcome?"
Minghuan asked back, raising her eyebrows slightly, looking wild and evil.
"snort."
Zhuang Mei snorted coldly and said nothing.
According to the original plan, naturally all the powerful people on the main planet would get involved.
Beauty naturally has to maximize benefits.
However, Mr. Zhang had connections and directly proposed to marry Minghuan, so they had to give in.
If Minghua fails to get close to Mr. Zhang, she will have a lot of good things to suffer in the future.
Mingzhu looked at Minghuan tenderly and said, "Sister, have a good rest tonight."
"Although Mr. Zhang is much older than us, being older does have its advantages. He is more caring towards others."
"You're so caring, would you like it if I gave it to you?"
Minghuan directly retorted.
She didn't know that this white lotus was watching her having fun.
Sure enough, Mingzhu's face changed instantly after she retorted.
She claims to be the only "S"-level healer in the empire. She is praised wherever she goes, and her future husband is always ranked above the top figures in the empire like Fu Shizheng.
Someone like Mr. Zhang wouldn't dare approach her even if he coveted her.
Minghuan was the first one who dared to compare the two of them. Mingzhu, who was still pretending, couldn't hold it in any moment.
"Hmph, you're so sharp-tongued. I'm waiting to see what happens to you."
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Day 2
Minghuan was escorted by ten bodyguards in front and behind, and was forced to go to Jun Yiqing's art exhibition to meet Mr. Zhang.
The man, who was already fat and short, looked even more like a fat black ball in a black and red outfit.
Fatty was quite proud and thought that Minghua had no healing powers and that it was a blessing for him to be favored by him.
When Minghua saw that she was followed by bodyguards, anger flashed in her eyes, and then immediately turned into pride.
He thought Minghuan was from a garbage planet, had little knowledge, and didn't know his own strength, so he planned to show off well to win Minghuan's admiration.
"Let's go, Miss Ming, I'm afraid you've never been to an art exhibition like this before. Today I'll take you to appreciate it."
Mr. Zhang's tone was filled with his usual aristocratic arrogance. Jun Yiqing's painting exhibition was extremely grand. Because it could relieve mental chaos, a ticket could be sold at a sky-high price. The venue was an antique palace specially approved by the empire.
The palace looked grand and majestic just from its exterior. Everyone present had their eyes fixed on Minghua, the girl who had just been brought back from the garbage planet and had little experience.
Expect to see a look of shock and trance on her face.
But it was obvious that Minghua was extremely calm, to everyone's disappointment.
She traveled from the modern era and had seen all sorts of magnificent buildings, including the towering Great Wall, the Forbidden City full of historical charm, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty City that never sleeps.
This pearl, condensed from the painstaking efforts of countless craftsmen, can still shine with its own brilliance throughout the long river of history. How can it be compared with the pile of randomly put together buildings in front of us?
She didn't say a word about whether it was good or not, and it was already a good thing.
"Let's go, what are you standing there for?"
Minghua took the lead and walked towards the exhibition entrance. Suddenly, she frowned and looked at the bodyguards following behind her, asking questioningly:
"By the way, are you guys coming in with me?"
The exhibition tickets were priced sky-high, and the Ming family had spent a huge sum of money to get two tickets in order to facilitate this event.
How could several bodyguards go in with him?
The leader replied instantly:
"Miss, you and Mr. Zhang can just go in without worry. We'll be waiting outside. If you need anything, you can call us directly."
Oh, wait and see.
This is because Minghua is going to run away, so we have to prepare in advance.
Minghuan raised her eyebrows, nodded, and went in thoughtfully.
It has to be said that Jun Yiqing's painting skills are indeed quite good. Even though Minghua has not learned it systematically, when standing in front of the painting, she can still feel the cool feeling emanating from the painting.
It's exactly the same as him.
She was cold and aloof. Although she was standing in the middle of the crowd and surrounded by others, she seemed extremely alienated.
It seems that no matter how prosperous the world is, he will not be affected by it.
At this moment, Mr. Zhang finally caught up from behind. When he saw the painting Minghuan was looking at, he instantly felt proud and wanted to show off.
"Hey, this painting isn't very good. Look here, it's dark and the color is too dark. Logically, it should be brighter. It would be more pleasant to look at."
"I happened to have studied painting for a few years, and my painting is pretty good. If Miss Ming likes it, you can come to my house to visit and sit for a while after you finish here."
Mr. Zhang's blunt words reached the ears of tourists standing not far away who were quietly admiring the paintings, attracting surprised glances from several people. He was so embarrassed that he didn't even realize it.
I also studied painting for a few years.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Jun's painting uses dark colors, but look at it, the brushstrokes are elegant, showing the spirit of self-improvement. It's like the proud snow plum blossoms of ancient Earth. Although in darkness, they still yearn for light and never give in."
"It's very artistic. If you change the color, you won't be able to achieve this effect."
Don’t underestimate Jun Yiqing, who is now a popular painter in the empire and one of his paintings can easily fetch over a million.
But his background was not good either. He grew up in the slums and has only gotten to where he is today thanks to his outstanding abilities and talents.
While others were looking at paintings to relax their minds, Minghua could see through the paintings and see into Jun Yiqing's heart.
Mr. Zhang's face instantly fell after being ridiculed. He wanted to show off but he didn't expect Minghua to be more powerful than him. The glances from the people around him from time to time as if they were watching a show made him even more angry, and he started to speak without thinking for a while.
"A loser who came back from a garbage planet thinks he read some reviews on the Starnet and memorized them in advance and they're the truth? Ha, what a joke."
"Do you know what appreciation is?"
"If she doesn't understand, then what are you?"
An extremely cold male voice came from behind. It was Jun Yiqing who had hurried over after hearing that Ming Huan was coming to attend the art exhibition.
The tall man stood beside Minghua, looking like he was backing her up. He frowned slightly and opened his thin lips slightly:
"Troublemakers are not welcome here. Mr. Zhang, please come in."
Because of the special nature of Jun Yiqing's paintings, the military has specially arranged security for fear that someone might suddenly go crazy and snatch the paintings.
Hearing Jun Yiqing's order, two soldiers in pure black combat uniforms stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Mr. Zhang.
This was done in front of everyone, directly kicking Mr. Zhang out.
When other tourists saw this scene, they walked towards other exhibition halls for fear of something happening.
Jun Yiqing, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened. He turned to look at Minghuan. The cold aura around him instantly warmed up, and his eyebrows trembled.
"I thought you wouldn't come."
"Why didn't you reply to my message yesterday?"
(End of this chapter)
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