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I was stunned on the spot. I was not mistaken, she really did return, and she was completely different from before. She was full of confidence, her pale and emaciated skin was now slightly dark, and when she smiled, her white teeth would be revealed.

I looked at their faces and saw that Zhou Jin was smiling. I recognized his relaxed smile. It was a smile I had not seen on his face recently.

I shook hands and decided not to look at them anymore. I turned my gaze to Qin Shana's face, where her skin was very shiny.

I looked at the snail sprinkled with sauce and had no appetite, but I raised my knife and fork and put the meat in my mouth.

Why punish yourself with the mistakes of others? I said to myself.

"Teacher Qin, it's been hard on you this time." "Right now, the Teacher Qin is only known to those in the circle. It would be great if more people knew about it."

Qin Shana looked at me but she did not say a word.

Zhou Si opened his mouth, "Teacher Qin Shana is an artist, why would an artist care about fame? Aren't you talking about the Teacher Qin a little too much? "

Qin Shana nodded her head, and took a sip of red wine. Her eyebrows were filled with joy, thinking that Zhou Si's compliment was just right.

"Sorry, I was wrong, a glass of wine." Laughing, I picked up the glass and downed the red wine in it. This was a high-end wine, so it was easy for me to drink, but it quickly rushed into my head. I wouldn't have done that before, but I had to vent my frustrations.

I won't leave my seat, it will only leave a bad impression on Qin Shana and Zhou Si, and I don't want to screw up my work after being thwarted in my relationship.

Zhou Si and Qin Shana laughed at the same time, Zhou Si pointed at me and said, "This wine costs a few thousand yuan each, you drank it all at the same time, you really don't understand art."

I nodded with a smile and continued, "Yes, that's why I like Teacher Qin Shana and want to get closer to him. I think that there are a lot of people like me in this world, there are some who want to understand art, but are always unable to do so. They might even be deceived by the society's fake art, if only the Teacher Qin could let us know what the real art is."

Zhou Si smiled and looked at me, his eyes flashed a look of satisfaction, telling her to open a painting exhibition, to interview me and the like, this was something that we had agreed upon long ago.

Qin Shana also looked at me cordially. She was a very pure and happy woman, I suddenly felt a little envious of her.

The man I like is currently sitting in the dining room eating with his ex-girlfriend. Of course, I'm not saying that Zhou Jin can't have any more female friends, it's just that the possessiveness in my heart makes me a little uneasy. No matter how many times I've said it before, if he wants to leave, I wouldn't be too sad.

At this moment, I saw Zhou Jin's gaze sweep towards me. He saw me and was startled for a moment. Then he nodded to me and looked away.

I hung my head and told myself it was no big deal, just that it wasn't worth it not to design for myself but to get involved in their company.

Very soon, the dinner would be over, and we had agreed to hold a meeting with Qin Shana in a few days.

"I'll send Teacher Qin Shana up." We separated at the entrance of the dining hall, I supported Qin Shana, she was a little drunk, her face was red, and her eyes were misty.

"Alright." Zhou Si nodded his head and left. When I was eating earlier, I had already vaguely sensed that Zhou Si was getting impatient, I thought that if it was possible, he would be more willing to eat with a young lady. Actually, I already saw his phone vibrate a few times when he was eating, so I thought that the person on the other side of the phone might be a woman.

In the elevator, I supported Qin Shana as she leaned on me. Her body was soft, other than the smell of alcohol, she also wore a touch of tangerine scent. It was probably because of the perfume on her body.

I thought back to the scene I saw in the dining hall. Ye Qing had returned. Was it to take Zhou Jin away again? Thinking about this, I couldn't help but laugh. Did I think too highly of this man, Zhou Jin? Why did my first thought was that she would snatch away Zhou Jin? Perhaps she had just returned home and met an old friend. I shouldn't have imagined that all the women in the world would come to rob my boyfriend, but Zhou Jin wasn't the only man left in the world.

I silently laughed, but Qin Shana noticed my smiling face, and asked me with a smile, "Have you thought of something funny?"

I shook my head.

Qin Shana saw that I didn't want to say it and didn't continue asking.

After I sent Qin Shana back to her room, I went home. I sat in a taxi, and outside were flashing neon lights.

It's been a long time since I've seen Tang Jun. Maybe I should go and see her, at least give her the jewelry I promised to give. I thought.

I was no longer a housewife, I was no longer a weak and helpless woman who had cheated on her husband. For me now, love was a diversion, and what really mattered was the power in my hands.

I want power.

I thought of Zhou Jin's clear eyes. If I hold your company in my hands, will you leave me? Will you still hurt me then?

No.

I laughed quietly in the darkness of the taxi. I don't want to be your subordinate, I don't want to live by you. If I have to choose, I'd rather have you live by me.

Ambition is inflated. I said to myself.

When I returned home, although I drank quite a bit of alcohol, my mind was still extremely clear.

I was standing on the balcony with a cigarette in my hand. The smoke was blown away by the wind, and it suddenly dawned on me that day at dinner.

Before, I always felt that even if Zhou Jin leaves, it doesn't matter, because people are always fickle, but today I suddenly found out, perhaps I was too arbitrary before.

I really do like him, and can be considered to be extremely fond of him. I don't want anyone to lay their hands on him, so even if you want to leave me, you must do it the way Xie Zongming does.

Either I die, or he dies.

I put out my cigarette in the ashtray and opened the door of the studio, which I hadn't opened for a long time. I thought it was time for me to fulfill my promise.