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Three cars were parked on the side of the road, one was a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, one was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and the other was a yellow Lamborghini SUV.

Four men and three women got out of the car and walked towards the woman who sketched Chen Hao.

One of the women, wearing large Gucci sunglasses and looking very proud, said with a fake smile: "Zhao Siman, do you still recognize me?"

Chen Hao and Zhao Siman turned their heads at the same time and looked at the woman.

"It's you……"

Zhao Siman recognized the woman who was speaking.

More than ten years ago, they were best friends and good sisters.

Later, the boy that her best friend loved deeply fell in love with her and pursued her madly, even confessing his love to her in public many times without any regard for her feelings.

She rejected the boy again and again.

But her best friend still resented her, believing that she had stolen her beloved boy.

Later, her best friend broke off relations with her and went abroad to study.

She also hit rock bottom in her life because her parents' company went bankrupt, her father jumped off a building, and her mother was imprisoned for illegal fundraising.

From then on, she completely left the circle of rich second-generations.

Over the past decade, she has changed jobs frequently, either resigning because of harassment from her superiors or being targeted by jealous female colleagues and having no choice but to leave.

After she was laid off by the animation production company she worked for at the beginning of the year, she sent out hundreds of resumes, but to no avail.

Age became the biggest obstacle for her to find a job, so she had to come to the West Lake to paint for others to support herself and her mother.

Unexpectedly, she would have another encounter with her former best friend.

After all, they are from two different worlds.

"The proud princess who was once loved by everyone has now fallen to the point of drawing for people on the street..."

The woman wearing big sunglasses smiled, a smile full of disdain and resentment, and continued: "This is retribution!"

Chen Hao looked at the woman coldly.

This woman's face looks very high-tech, and she must have had many surgeries and injections. Even so, she can't be considered good-looking.

Plastic surgery faces are all the same.

Such a face is not pleasing to Chen Hao's eyes.

"After learning about your fate, I no longer have the interest to watch a grand fashion show in Ba City. I booked a first-class ticket to fly back that day."

The woman's words were full of superiority and pride.

The other men and women did not laugh at or despise Zhao Siman. Some of the men's eyes showed pity and sympathy.

Zhao Siman more than ten years ago also won their hearts.

"Wang Qian, I didn't do anything to offend you before, so it can't be called retribution. Now that you have seen me like this, you should be satisfied. Please don't affect my work."

Zhao Siman was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Work?"

Wang Qian showed disdain, turned around and looked at Chen Hao's face clearly, her expression changed slightly, and she was obviously touched by Chen Hao's appearance and temperament, and said: "Handsome man, don't sit here, I will find a famous painter to paint a portrait for you, and you don't have to pay a penny, how about it?"

"Not very good. The person who painted my portrait must be pleasing to my eyes and pleasing to the eye." Chen Hao rejected Wang Qian coldly.

"you……"

In Wang Qian's opinion, Chen Hao, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, was shameless.

"Sissi, let's go."

"Don't bother with the lower class people."

"Let's go."

Two women and one man persuaded Wang Qian.

"Are you on my side or her side?!" Wang Qian loudly questioned several friends.

The boy she once loved deeply pursued Zhao Siman madly, but now the handsome man in front of her rejected her because Zhao Siman was more pleasing to the eye.

She couldn't bear it anymore and had to vent her anger.

Several men and women were helpless.

Wang Qian, who is in her thirties, still has the temper of a young lady in her twenties. She is really spoiled by her parents.

Wang Qian kicked over the drawing board, then picked up the palette containing oil paint and tried to splash it on Zhao Siman.

Zhao Siman, who was still sitting on the mat, subconsciously raised her hands to cover her face.

Chen Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wang Qian screamed and fell to the ground, with the color palette buckled on her chest, and the latest Chanel white dress suddenly became colorful.

There was oil paint on her face and hair, making her look disheveled.

"Sissi!"

"Sissi..."

Several people came forward to support Wang Qian.

Wang Qian pushed her friends away like crazy and pulled Zhao Siman.

Zhao Siman stood up and pushed Wang Qian away.

This scene instantly attracted many people, and some people raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

Two members of the scenic area's comprehensive law enforcement team who were patrolling not far away walked over quickly.

"Sissi, let's go!"

The man who said this pulled Wang Qian hard.

"Don't pull me. I have the nationality of Country M. Even if I beat this bitch to death, who dares to do anything to me?!" Wang Qian shouted unscrupulously.

Chen Hao looked at Wang Qian, who was acting so aggressively, like an idiot.

In the end, the outspoken Wang Qian was dragged into the car by her companions.

Three luxury cars drove away from the area of ​​trouble.

Zhao Siman glanced at the painting tools scattered on the ground, suppressed her grievance, and said to Chen Hao: "I'm sorry..."

"nothing."

Chen Hao smiled slightly and squatted down to help Zhao Siman pick up the tools.

"I'll do it myself..." Zhao Siman also hurriedly squatted down.

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

Zhao Siman had just put away her tools and stood up the drawing board when her cell phone rang. The caller ID showed it was from an unfamiliar number.

She defiantly answers the call.

"Zhao Siman, come and apologize to me tonight, otherwise you and your mother will never have a good life in the future!" Wang Qian's vicious voice reached Zhao Siman's ears.

Zhao Siman wanted to speak, but Wang Qian had already hung up the phone.

After her mother was released from prison, she became mentally ill and had to be taken care of at home. It happened that she lost her job and is now threatened by Wang Qian.

House seemingly endless rain!

She could no longer suppress the grievances that had accumulated in her heart for many years, and she covered her face and cried bitterly.

"Don't be sad, good times will come after bad times."

Chen Hao patted Zhao Siman on the shoulder.

With tears streaming down her face, Zhao Siman looked at the strange man in front of her. Having suffered harassment in the workplace many times, she was extremely disgusted by men touching her.

At this moment, she did not hate or resist the other person. She felt sincerity and heartfelt concern in the other person's eyes.

The other party was not as hypocritical as her previous superiors and suitors.

"Thank you..." Zhao Siman responded to Chen Hao while wiping away the tears on her face.

Chen Hao took his hand back and said, "I'll go with you to make amends tonight."

"you and me……"

Zhao Siman was surprised.

Chen Hao nodded without explaining.

sunset.

The West Lake is magnificent under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Chen Hao and Zhao Siman sat together on a bench by the lake, admiring the scenery of the lake and mountains as well as the tower in the distance.

The two people were more than ten centimeters apart.

Zhao Siman opened up and talked about her unfortunate experiences over the years.

Having suppressed her feelings for too long, she couldn't help but confide in others.

"Why don't you find a reliable man to marry and help you share some of the pressure?" Chen Hao asked Zhao Siman.

"Who is willing to take care of my mentally ill mother with me? Many people swear to do so, but I know very well that they have only one purpose: to sleep with me."

Zhao Siman smiled bitterly and added, "I can't blame men for not getting married. I still yearn for a marriage with a loving partner. It's better to be alone for the rest of my life than to settle for it."

Chen Haoshen nodded in agreement.

Marrying and living with someone you don't love is indeed a long and torment, and it is difficult for most people to hold on to the end.