The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 728 The President's Assistant's Sister (46)

When Yan Huaijun saw Vincent bringing a strange woman over, he looked Liu Ruolin up and down and said, "Outsiders are not allowed to enter the studio. Vincent, are you trying to break the rules?"

The rules here are different from those of "Mu Li". Those who paint here are students who have been recognized by Yan Zhen and belong to the advanced class.

"Mu Li" is just an ordinary training institution that accepts all kinds of students.

"I have asked the teacher for instructions before." Vincent was a little embarrassed. In fact, it was Yan Zhen who ordered this, but he couldn't say it now.

Liu Ruolin said unhappily, "I already said that I was brought here for a tour with your boss's consent. Why are you stopping me?"

In fact, what she was thinking in her heart was: How dare a small staff member be so arrogant? When I and my father reunited, she would be the first person to be fired.

Yan Huaijun actually didn’t really believe what Vincent said, but when he was about to say something else, he suddenly received a WeChat message.

Although Vincent and Liu Ruolin didn't know the specific content of this message, they saw Yan Huaijun's face change instantly after reading it, and then he gave way without saying a word.

Under normal circumstances, many people might feel confused, but Liu Ruolin did not. She even felt it was quite normal. In fact, she subconsciously put herself in the shoes of Yan Zhen's daughter, thinking that she should have no obstacles here.

After the two of them arrived at a studio on the third floor, Liu Ruolin said in surprise, "Vincent, the environment here is really nice! And there are all kinds of materials!"

Picking up the high-end paint on the cabinet, she said with some envy: "Is this the painting tool you usually use? I have seen this brand, but this series seems a bit expensive."

"Not bad!" Vincent's expression was a little unnatural. These things were not actually his, but his teacher Yan Zhen's.

After the two talked for a while, Liu Ruolin wanted to draw a picture here.

The easel was set up, pen in hand, and the painting had just been laid when the door of the studio was pushed open.

A person walked in against the light.

"Your pen-holding posture is wrong, the easel is placed at a wrong angle, and the base lines are a mess." Yan Zhen walked around Liu Ruolin and commented in a cold tone, "Your mother's blood is a blasphemy to painting itself."

Liu Ruolin had seen her father Yan Zhen in many media such as newspapers and magazines, but this was the first time she saw him in person.

In the countless fantasies I had in the past, I thought that the other person would like me very much, feel sorry for the hardships I had suffered, and would let me return to the Yan family.

Instead of such harsh criticism, she trembled her lips and wanted to introduce herself: "You know I..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhen raised his hand to let Vincent go out, and then he said calmly: "Of course I know who you are, otherwise how could you get in."

Thinking of the sudden change in attitude of the "front desk" just now, Liu Ruolin felt hopeful again: "So, father, I..."

"Why do you always like to interrupt others when they are talking?" Yan Zhen didn't want to listen to her at all. "This is a bad habit. Please keep quiet until I finish speaking."

Although Liu Ruolin felt a little aggrieved, she still nodded.

Yan Zhen then told her life story and everything her mother had done.

"Your mother is a shameless person with a ruthless heart." Yan Zhen's voice was full of hatred, "My wife helped her and gave her a high-paying job, but she turned her kindness against me and drugged me in an attempt to break us up.

Finally, my wife's mood was aroused when her physical condition was unstable. In the end, my wife got into a car accident because she was in a bad mood after the miscarriage."

Liu Ruolin looked at her father in disbelief. She had always thought that her mother and father were in love, but they separated because of family resistance.

But now it seems that it is not what I thought at all.

"Don't even mention you're a girl. Even if you were a boy, I wouldn't recognize you." Yan Zhen's words undoubtedly made Liu Ruolin feel that she couldn't see the way forward. "It's not the same as before. I have cleared away those discordant voices in the Yan family a long time ago.

For example, you can't provide any evidence to prove our relationship. Even if there is, it means nothing as long as I don't do a paternity test with you.

Do you think I'm afraid of you based on your mother's diary that fabricates rumors? You'd better live your life peacefully and stop plotting against the Yan family, otherwise I have plenty of ways to make you compromise."

After saying these words, Yan Zhen left the studio.

Vincent did not appear again. It was not until the afternoon when someone came to inform Liu Ruolin that it was time to leave that she came back to her senses.

Yan Zhen played with the diary that Vincent brought back: "Well done, I will keep my promise to you. Go find my assistant tomorrow, I have already arranged everything."

"Teacher, what about Miss Liu?" In fact, it was Vincent's first time to do such a thing, so he was more or less uneasy.

Yan Zhen closed the diary with a snap: "This is not your business."