Chapter 40 Sight
Cui Jing did not sleep well and had many dreams. Sometimes she dreamed of her own hideous face, sometimes of an empty hospital. She felt like she was being paralyzed by a ghost and could not wake up.
This was explained when she struggled to wake up and found a person hanging on her.
It was as cold as winter inside.
Cui Jing turned off the air conditioner and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. Zhai Xia Xia was sleeping very soundly. She didn't even feel Cui Jing push her out of bed.
Cui Jing was brushing her teeth in front of the mirror. The electric toothbrush made mechanical vibrations, which was hypnotic. She vaguely thought of the hospital in her dream.
With restraints, outward-opening door locks, and iron fences, Cui Jing suddenly realized that it was a mental hospital. After realizing this, she couldn't even enjoy brushing her teeth.
After simply tidying up her hair, she went downstairs to the living room. There was a man sitting on the single sofa reading a newspaper. Cui Jing didn't even look at him. She sat in the middle of the largest sofa with a dull look and slumped down.
After a while, another person sat down on the other single sofa.
Maybe it was because the window was open.
Cui Jing seemed to hear the mechanical chirping of cicadas, and a very humid and hot wind came from a distant place, brushing her face sparingly.
She liked sleeping on something soft, but she felt that the place she lay on should be harder at the moment, preferably a cool bent bamboo, with mottled shadows covering her head.
The grass and tree trunks should whisper in the wind.
But there is none of these.
"Madam, the soup is ready." The nanny brought the cooked soup to the dining table, and Cui Jing suddenly opened her eyes on the sofa.
——She is no longer under the tree.
She felt a gaze, and this was not the first time she felt like she was being watched.
Cui Jing looked over and saw Jie Jin lowering his head to play with his phone. He happened to look up and smiled at her with red lips, "Morning, Sister Cui."
"It's getting late." Cui Jing said. She glanced at her adopted son who was reading a newspaper next to her. Zhai Tianyu also smiled at her, his glasses dazzling.
Cui Jing breathed a sigh of relief, everything was fine.
She said it felt weird, sitting between two people with ulterior motives, the atmosphere was naturally incompatible.
"Jingjing, try on some clothes later." Zhai Yang walked over from the direction of the locker room, followed by a stylist.
"Young Madam, your clothes have been prepared. I will be the one to try on your makeup later," said the woman.
She is a well-known stylist in the circle and has worked with celebrity teams on many popular looks. After receiving Cui Jing's photo, she immediately planned several makeup and looks.
How to perform contouring, what kind of eyeliner to apply, what kind of eyelashes to apply to make the eyes bigger and adjust the eyebrows, and how to apply blush to the middle of the face to make you look younger and create the aura of a sophisticated rich girl.
She analyzed the photos and thought Cui Jing had a slightly introverted look. If she wanted to be too graceful, she needed to look more sophisticated, otherwise it would look tacky. Depicting refinement was a good and quick way to do it.
But when she saw the real person, she felt that Cui Jing's photo should be updated. She felt there was no need to modify her face. Her temperament was more outstanding than her facial features, and she was clearly distinguished from others.
Like going out to sea at dusk, the road ahead is unclear and not entirely safe.
She will see this kind of temperament in actors with superb acting skills and stars who have been popular for a while. This is a compulsory course in front of the camera.
Neither ordinary people nor wealthy people need it.
The stylist covered Cui Jing's lips with a thin layer of foundation to cover her lip color so that she could apply lipstick, but felt it was unnecessary to remove the foundation. Even though she didn't have a completely even lip color, it made her look a little special.
The stylist also applied a very light blush on her face.
The thick makeup on her face that was applied heavily for possible camera purposes was removed, and replaced with a light foundation, with the focus of contouring being on compensating for the original details that were blurred by the foundation.
Such a thin and transparent foundation can be seen even when you nod your head while drinking champagne, and the color is as bright as spring.
Cui Jing half-opened her eyes and read the message, her nose wrinkled slightly.
The stylist's hands trembled. She was so beautiful. She glanced at the screen and saw that the nickname of the person who sent the message was Mrs. Chen.
[The dinner list for Foley Hills will be sent to you in a few days! Don’t be afraid! ]
【I will come to you when the time comes.】
……
Foley Villa.
There is a dinner party here tonight that brings together wealthy families. It is a gathering of many celebrities, and all the important figures in Kyoto are here. A group of reporters are blocking the foot of the mountain.
The waiter saw a piece of paper on the ground. He was about to curse at whoever was littering when he remembered something. He pressed his pocket and found that the paper he had put in his pocket had fallen out.
He walked forward and picked up the things on the carpet. A black Rolls-Royce parked slowly beside him. The silver-white goddess logo on the car looked low-key and luxurious in the dark night.
It is said that the front of the car costs 24 RMB.
The waiter thought of a Rolls-Royce advertisement he had seen on the Internet: At a speed of sixty miles per hour, the loudest noise on a Rolls-Royce car comes from its electronic clock.
It is really luxurious and beautiful.
Such overwhelming wealth, such evil rich people.
He walked a few steps closer to greet them, but someone had already opened the car door. A man in a suit and tie got out from the back seat. He had a solemn expression, looked dignified, and a little unapproachable.
The waiter compared his face with the photo. The young master of the Zhai family, Zhai Yang, stretched out a hand towards the inside of the car.
The waiter first saw a foot sticking out.
The satin pointed-toe upper has a silky texture, creating a dizzying feeling of unparalleled beauty. The instep is covered with silk stockings as thin as a cicada's wing that reveal the skin's base color and are shimmering with pearlescent embroidery.
The skirt was spread out like a fishtail, the fabric was as soft as satin, and the pleats poured out from the car like flowing water, just like the door of the collection room where the collections of the 20th century vintage opera house were piled to the ceiling was pushed open, and gold, silver and jewelry poured out to the ground.
This design, which the stylist racked his brains to come up with after three years of shelving, finally came to light and was used on Cui Jing.
Vintage's dark gold satin beaded antique dress is paired with silver accessories, and the main ring is a ruby, also known as "Golden Years."
There is a kind of beauty that is so illusory that it seems unreal, flowing in the air like a dream.
The waiter was at a loss for words, and he was not the only one to feel this way.
Cui Jing glanced around and held the hand that was extended to her, "Let's go."
Zhai Yang felt that her voice tonight was sweeter than ever like honey.
She lowered her head and lifted the hem of her skirt slightly. The layered silver ornaments and gems on her chest swayed, and her skin was as bright as the moon.
She was born noble and hard to reach.
Zhai Yang walked forward with his eyes fixed on her, somewhat afraid to look at her. He always knew that she was beautiful.
This is very dangerous, they will divorce in the future. Zhai Yang suddenly felt that he should not make such a big fuss and present this pearl to everyone.
Cui Jing paid no attention to Zhai Yang's concerns.
She came to this banquet today with a purpose.
Thinking of this, Cui Jing sent a message to Wang Xiaoming: [How are you? Are you adapting? I hope I didn’t disturb your work.]
She had been chatting with Mrs. Chen these days, and she revealed in the conversation that a poor kid she knew was looking for a relatively high-paying part-time job, and she also mentioned the dinner in two days.
Mrs. Chen immediately said that the large-scale dinner party happened to require a lot of temporary staff who could be put on the job after simple training. She talked to the management responsible for the dinner party, and their people recruited Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming replied immediately: [No! No! They are preparing the meal, I am just getting bored waiting there.]
Cui Jing raised her lips.
She had been thinking about it for a long time. As a female supporting role, none of the men around her were normal, so she rushed to gain favor and pray for protection, and she was the one who was abused.
So she chose Wang Xiaoming at first.
In the original novel, Wang Xiaoming sold bags during the day and sold alcohol in the bar at night to raise money. This business made money quickly.
Time waits for no one. Her mother's condition became more and more serious, and the success rate of the operation dropped sharply until she was admitted to the ICU. At three thousand yuan a day, money was just a string of numbers that was not enough to offset the cost at this time.
Wang Xiaoming, who had been hanging around bars for a long time, was spotted by a playboy. He used both soft and hard tactics to win him over. When he got tired of playing with him, he paid him tens of thousands of dollars. This cycle repeated itself over and over again. After several twists and turns, she finally entered the circle of male protagonists and became a recognized cheap thing that sold her body to get ahead.
Her mother is actually the only daughter of a super wealthy Chinese family who ran away from home for love.
Yes, it’s that bloody.
The family members came to the Flower Country three times.
When she finally found Wang Xiaoming, she had turned evil and was madly taking revenge on everyone, even affecting the male protagonist's family. This is enough to prove the background behind her.
Wang Xiaoming is a good candidate.
But the subsequent split stunned Cui Jing.
She patiently observed for a while and found that the number of people affected by the ABO split was not small, but the people around her were not much split.
Zhai Yang is Alpha, Xue Yijie is Beta.
But who knows whether Xue Yijie is a Beta or an Omega?
It feels like the author wanted to advance the relationship between the main characters, but the supporting female character went on strike and the plot couldn't move forward, so ABO pairing came into being, and he didn't want to spend more time describing the other characters.
A few days ago, Cui Jing saw a name closely related to Wang Xiaoming on the dinner list at Foley Villa, although she was still unsure of the extent of the plot changes.
Cui Jing didn't want to miss it, so she decided to proceed step by step as planned, speeding up Wang Xiaoming's process of "returning to his roots" so as to leverage the momentum to successfully complete the upcoming two-year separation public divorce.
Completely leave the battlefield.
This dinner was the first time those people came for Wang Xiaoming.