Chapter 68 Mysterious Portrait

Everything inside Huo Jing Yan's bedroom had been personally designed by him. Sometimes, the furnishings seemed to be casual, but if one were to look carefully at it, it was possible to see that had a good eye.

Moreover, even the best and most valuable items couldn't enter his bedroom.

Although Ye Zi Xuan's life was pretty good in the past, compared to the Huo Family, the levels were like heaven and earth. Looking at the things in the bedroom, Ye Zi Xuan knew that they were all extraordinary based on her eyesight, to the point that she looked like a kid who liked to play in a maze.

It was an exquisite and beautiful crystal house. After looking at it for a long time, he realized that there were two small figures carved inside. It was truly an amazing work of art, truly amazing.

He then looked at some porcelain and couldn't tell which generation they came from, but Ye Zi Xuan thought that with Huo Jing Yan's wealth, this thing must be worth a lot, right?

If he accidentally let her break him, he might be able to sell him off. In addition to the advertising fee he earned this time, he didn't know if he would be able to compensate for some of the broken pieces.

Thinking about it, Ye Zi Xuan quickly let go of the exquisite porcelain and stopped touching those precious items. She didn't need to do the hard labor even if she had to sell himself!

As if nothing had happened, Ye Zi Xuan prepared to find a place to sit. She then looked at the books scattered around the tea table and sat on the imperial concubine chair at the side. Ye Zi Xuan casually flipped through the pages and read the name of the book, On Economics.

Flipping open a few pages, they were densely filled with words. He suddenly felt giddy. This guy really didn't mind the boredom and boredom of this book. It was good to have this kind of book, and he even made quite a few notes.

However, Ye Zi Xuan quickly recalled that Huo Jing Yan had graduated from Stanford University and worked in a well-known American company for three years. After that, he had applied for and obtained an MBA from Harvard Business School.

As soon as he returned home this year, he directly sat in the position of Hopitz Group. He was only thirty years old, and with his unique good looks, he was simply envious of everyone.

This kind of talent was not something he could compare with.

It's no wonder he became so arrogant, he actually had the qualifications and the ability. Ye Zi Xuan silently thought about it as she put the book back.

Inadvertently raising his eyes, Ye Zi Xuan saw the huge painting on the wall. It was still covered by a white cloth and looked very quiet.

This midnight event caused Ye Zi Xuan to feel slightly afraid, but she was unable to suppress her curiosity and took a few steps closer.

He couldn't help but think of the last time he had ignored the portrait and saw how the nanny had stopped him when he had opened it. At that time, looking at Aunt Zhang's expression, it seemed to be very serious and said that Huo Jing Yan did not allow anyone to touch this painting.

Thinking about Huo Jing Yan, Ye Zi Xuan was a little discouraged.

But now that there were no people around, and Huo Jing Yan was not in front of them, she only took a glance and immediately put him down, no one would notice him.

No, no, no, if Huo Jing Yan were to come back and meet his, he would definitely be angry.

Or take a look?

No.

In the end, Ye Zi Xuan could not hold back her curiosity and walked forward, extending her slender and fair hands. Her heart struggled, and in the end, held onto that layer of white cloth.

He originally wanted to take a peek before putting it down.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to use a little strength to lift it, the entire white cloth fell off and covered her body, causing her to almost scream in fear.

Fortunately, he covered his mouth and did not let out a sound.

Ye Zi Xuan took off the cloth that was covering her body, and only then did she lift up her eyes to look at the painting that was hung on the wall.

She stood there in shock, not knowing that it was a portrait of a girl.

Moreover, from its texture, one could tell that it was a hand-drawn painting with a single glance. Observing its lines and manner, one could see that the hand painter's skill was quite good. It was vivid and lifelike like a photograph.

Most importantly, the painter must have invested a great deal of emotion in order to paint this girl of about twenty with the divine air of a goddess of Athena, with clear eyes and long hair that reached her waist. Anyone would be enchanted by this.

At least, after taking a glance, Ye Zi Xuan couldn't bear to move her line of sight away.

"She's really beautiful. Is she a real goddess?" Ye Zi Xuan said to herself. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that this girl was more pure and beautiful than any girl he had ever seen.

Just as Ye Zi Xuan was wholeheartedly appreciating the portrait, a cold voice came out.

"What are you doing!"

Ye Zi Xuan was so scared that her body started to tremble, and she was even covered with the white cloth that fell from the portrait, she looked funny and funny, looking at Huo Jing Yan's angry face, it was extremely awkward.

Huo Jing Yan walked in front of her with big strides and very rudely pulled off the white cloth on her body. He glared at her with an ashen face and bellowed: "Who allowed you to touch this painting!"

Ye Zi Xuan could tell that he was really angry, and the nanny had warned her last time as well.

However, she was really curious just now. She really wanted to know what this painting was, so she couldn't hold it in any longer and tore off the white cloth.

If she was questioned by Huo Jing Yan, she would stammer for a reason. She couldn't tell him that she was curious! That way, Huo Jing Yan would probably be even angrier.

Ye Zi Xuan looked like a child who had done something wrong.

Huo Jing Yan's line of sight was attracted by the portrait, and a hint of pain flashed past his eyes. He shouted at Ye Zi Xuan: "Scram!"

Huo Jing Yan's angry roar still resounded in the entire bedroom. Ye Zi Xuan stood there, his expression still blank, but his ears were shaking from his' scram 'to the point that their eyes were filled with tears. He grabbed the corner of his shirt, looking straight at Huo Jing Yan's ashen face, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

This was the first time Huo Jing Yan got so angry at her, and also the first time he told her to scram.

Just because of a painting...

Ye Zi Xuan didn't know what to do, and could only lower her head and say with teary eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

Then, as if fleeing, she walked out of Huo Jing Yan's bedroom.

She really did not do it on purpose. It was just a moment of curiosity, but she did not expect Huo Jing Yan to be so angry. If she was given another chance, he definitely would not look at this painting.

But when he thought about how angry Huo Jing Yan looked, Ye Zi Xuan's heart seemed to have been suppressed by something. He was gloomy, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Huo Jing Yan, who was left behind, was filled with rage, and gave off a terrifying aura. His hands were still holding onto the white cloth tightly, as he looked at the portrait with his deep eyes, towards the smiling girl.

She was still twenty years old, smiling brightly, looking carefree, as if all the good things in the world were gathered around her.

Most people would feel comfortable seeing such a girl, but they would also be attracted by her unwittingly.

However, when Huo Jing Yan saw this painting, his expression became serious. With his half-covered eyelashes covering his eyes, no one could tell what he was thinking about.

However, he stood there for a long time without feeling anything. His gaze was misty …