All the members are good people, only the host is a pervert

Chapter 172 The Rich and Vicious Female Supporting Character 6

The housekeeper seemed to sense Shen Huaijun's nervousness and fear. She squatted down gently, took Shen Huaijun's hand and said, "Little Miss, don't be afraid. Auntie will take good care of you."

Shen Huaijun raised his head, looked at the housekeeper with wet eyes, and whispered, "Auntie, I will be obedient."

From then on, Shen Huaijun began a regular and high-pressure study life. Every morning, the sun shone on her face through the gaps in the curtains, and the housekeeper came to wake her up on time.

"Miss, it's time to get up. A beautiful day is about to begin." The butler called softly.

Shen Huaijun rubbed his eyes and asked dazedly, "Okay, Auntie."

The housekeeper smiled and replied, "The young lady said that if you learn more skills, you will become a better person in the future."

After a simple wash, Shen Huaijun hurried to the restaurant. Faced with a sumptuous breakfast, he often had no taste for it because he was filled with pressure when he thought about the heavy learning tasks that were about to begin.

It's ironic that she used to look forward to studying so much, but now she feels uncomfortable when she thinks about studying. This depressing life makes her feel like she is back in that home.

Hmm... Which home?

It seemed like her home had always been here.

Shen Huaijun had so much to learn, including elementary school knowledge, aristocratic etiquette, dance, musical instruments, foreign languages, etc. From morning to night, except for eating and sleeping, there was no time to stop.

Under such high-intensity study, even with the presence of a nutritionist, Shen Huaijun's body gradually couldn't bear it.

One day, while practicing dancing, she stumbled and fell, scraping her knee. The teacher hurried over to help her up and said worriedly, "Little Miss, why don't you take a break today?"

Shen Huaijun was about to nod when the housekeeper came over. She seemed to be on the phone. After the call ended, the housekeeper said to the teacher with some embarrassment: "Miss means that the learning process cannot be delayed."

Shen Huaijun bit her lip, fighting back tears as she stood up again. That night, Shen Huaijun lay in bed, her whole body aching, but she couldn't sleep. Every time she closed her eyes, her mind would replay everything she'd learned that day. Suddenly, a clear bird song emanated from outside the window. She looked out, where moonlight shone across the garden, a dreamlike beauty. She couldn't help but wonder when she could be as free as a bird.

But she didn't blame Lin Ruan.

She had a secret - although she had forgotten many things, she still remembered the blood-stained shirt Lin Ruan was wearing when he first held her in his arms.

Her mother is her fairy, a strict fairy who saves her from suffering.

Although she had forgotten all the hardships she had gone through, she could not forget the feeling of being in Lin Ruan's arms.

It is as if believers who are suffering in hell are being embraced by angels.

Just as Shen Huaijun was lost in thought, staring out the window, the door was gently pushed open and Lin Ruan walked in. The moonlight shone on her, outlining a soft outline.

Shen Huaijun was a little nervous and quickly sat up straight.

Her mother rarely came to see her. Did she do something wrong again? Yes, she fell in dance class today.

Lin Ruan walked to the bedside, but didn't sit down. She said in a gentle tone, "I fell during dance practice today. Does it hurt?"

Shen Huaijun shook his head and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, mother. I'm sorry."

Lin Ruan sighed, "Starting tomorrow, I'll give you more time for outdoor activities. Don't tire yourself out."

Shen Huaijun's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lin Ruan in surprise, "Really, mother?"

Lin Ruan smiled and nodded, "Of course it's true. We need to combine work and rest. Let's add a horseback riding lesson starting tomorrow. We can also learn golf, and add that as well."

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Shen Huaijun's smile became forced, but she didn't dare to say anything else. She could only nod obediently and said, "Okay, mother."

Thinking that she would have to get up earlier and sleep later tomorrow, she cautiously said to Lin Ruan, "Good night, mother?"

Lin Ruan nodded and left.

After Lin Ruan left for a while, a maid tiptoed in and gently covered Shen Huaijun with a small quilt.

"Linda?"

"Is it me, young lady, who woke you?"

"Linda, don't worry about me. I'm fine."

"Little Miss?"

"It doesn't matter. I know very well that my mother doesn't love me, so it doesn't matter."

The maid Linda looked at the tears in the corners of Shen Huaijun's eyes and wanted to say, "Is it really okay?"

"That's good, little miss, get some sleep."

She said finally.

Lin Ruan actually didn't care much about the human cub she brought back. She just played with it like a pet when she was bored. She even came to Country F many times just for shopping or watching shows, and never went to the villa.

Lin Ruan returned to her hotel in downtown Paris and began choosing clothes for tomorrow's fashion show. She looked at the wardrobe full of gorgeous clothes and felt happy.

Next to her is her assistant in Country F, Jiang Liu.

Like Gu Huai, he is both an assistant and a lover.

Jiang Liu stood behind Lin Ruan, his hands gently resting on her shoulders, kneading them tenderly, his eyes following her as she moved through the gorgeous dresses. "Miss, this is the first time you've taken me to a fashion show, so you have to choose something stunning."

He spoke softly, his warm breath spraying on Lin Ruan's ears.

Lin Ruan's lips curled up slightly as she reached out and gently stroked the fabric of each piece of clothing, her fingertips tracing the smoothness of silk and the delicate texture of lace. "Which piece of clothing do you think I'm wearing isn't stunning enough, huh?"

Jiang Liu smiled, his peach blossom eyes sparkling. It wasn't until Lin Ruan reached out and pinched his vulnerability that he murmured softly, "I'm just a bit slow-witted. Miss is stunning no matter what she wears."

Finally, Lin Ruan's eyes fell on a black, backless evening dress. The dress's design was simple yet luxurious, with a bold and sexy backless design. The hem cascaded down like a waterfall, shimmering with a mysterious luster. "That's it."

Jiang Liu smiled and nodded, took the skirt from the hanger, walked over to Lin Ruan, and gently tried the skirt on her. "This one really suits you, young lady. Wearing it, you will definitely be the focus of the show."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Lin Ruan and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

Before Lin Ruan could say anything, Jiang Liu retreated to the door with a smile and said, "The styling team is here. I'll go and hand them over. Don't be angry."

Although he said so, Jiang Liu didn't really walk out of the door until Lin Ruan waved his hand.

The next day, the Paris fashion show was packed with fashion professionals and celebrities from all over the world, and the air was filled with the scent of perfume and fashion.

Lin Ruan took Jiang Liu's arm and slowly walked into the show wearing that black backless evening dress.

Entering the showroom, the luxurious setting was a feast for the eyes. A massive crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, illuminating the polished marble floor. Rows of exquisite chairs were neatly arranged, each with a beautifully crafted program.

The runway design of the show is unique, using irregular geometric shapes and surrounded by flowing lights, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

As the music started, the models came on stage one after another.

Lin Ruan sat in the front row of the show, talking to Jiang Liu from time to time. Jiang Liu responded patiently and wrote down the items that Lin Ruan liked.

At this time, Gu Huai sent a message: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin Guodong and Ms. Bai Yali have made an appointment to see you tomorrow."

Lin Ruan replied to the message immediately.

"No, let them die."

These two were the original owner's adoptive parents. They favored boys over girls because they thought the throne was to be inherited in their family. They raised the original owner's eldest brother as their lifeblood and treated the original owner as a cat or dog.

What’s funny is that now that their biological daughter has returned, they know how to spoil her. Lin Xueyao even said that the original owner stole her life and owed her for the rest of her life.

Even the original owner's biological parents felt so. Even though they knew that Lin Xueyao was not their biological daughter, they still felt that they owed her sixteen years.

I owe you shit!

Lin Ruan thought.

Gu Huai: “…”

Lin Ruan: "Tell them I'm dead. If you want to find me, you can either burn paper or die."

Gu Huai: "Okay, Mr. Lin."

The more Lin Ruan thought about it, the angrier she became. She clenched the program list in her hand so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Jiang Liu noticed her strangeness and asked with concern: "Miss, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"

Lin Ruan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "It's nothing. Seeing a pair of old beasts is simply ridiculous!"

Jiang Liu's eyes flashed with a fierceness, and he consoled her, "Miss, don't get angry and hurt yourself. People like this are not worth your anger at all. Why don't you give me their information and I'll take care of it."

Lin Ruan snorted coldly, "Forget it, I have my own arrangements for them."

At this moment, a piece of jewelry displayed by the model on the catwalk caught Lin Ruan's attention. She temporarily put away her anger and focused on the show.

"Seventeen, do you know why my life has fallen to this point?"

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"That's because I made countless wrong choices."

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"Seventeen, don't you understand?"

"I understand, I understand. Lin Ruan, don't worry, from now on, Lin Guodong and Bai Yali will not make any major decisions wrong."

"Well, no one knows me better than you, my dear little Seventeen."

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Is this what you call your own arrangement?