Chapter 604: Temperament can be cultivated later

2015, March 26.

Give yourself a name! Your old name can't be used anymore, because Liu Huixi is already a dead person……

Liu Huixi's mind echoed with Lin Feng's words.

She is now sitting in a red luxury sports car, wearing a pair of large sunglasses on her face.

There was no one else in the car; when Liu Huixi drove out, she felt an urge to escape.

But in the end, helplessly discovering that besides relying on Zhang Shangxun, there was no other way.

She parked the car on a large bridge; thirty meters ahead, her mother Chen Qingying, father Liu Chongxian, and brother Liu Songzhi were scattering ashes.

After receiving so much money, they didn't even buy her a burial plot.

As for that box of ashes, Liu Huixi didn't even know whose it was.

Even scattering the ashes, the family of three wasn't particularly serious about it.

Fearing being caught by patrol officers, they scattered half of it and even tossed the ash box together off the bridge.

Afterward, the family of three drove away in the car.

Liu Huixi started the car and followed.

Soon she arrived at the familiar streets.

A moving truck was parked downstairs.

After Chen Qingying, Liu Chongxian, and Liu Songzhi went upstairs to fetch some small items, they drove away.

That moving truck followed behind.

Liu Huixi no longer had any interest in going to watch.

President Zhang was right; Liu Huixi is now a dead person.

She picked up the bag placed on the passenger seat, opened it, and took out a new ID card.

The ID card bore the same beautiful photo of her, but the name had been changed to Su Yuner.

The Liu surname was already taken by someone nearby, so Lin Feng even changed her surname.

Nowadays, aside from those sharing the same name and surname, in Han Guo's records there is no longer any Liu Huixi who looks exactly like her.

The Liu family's three members probably wouldn't keep Liu Huixi's photos either.

Out of guilt, just looking at them would make her feel remorseful.

Not only Liu Huixi's photos from when she was alive, but also her clothes and various belongings were all thrown away.

In a few years, the transformed Liu Huixi—no, should be Su Yuner—will appear openly, and it's unlikely she'll be recognized.

This trip, Su Yuner has come to say goodbye, to bid farewell to the former Liu Huixi.

From now on, she is Su Yuner!

Liu Chongxian, Liu Songzhi, and Chen Qingying's family of three moved to a better district in Hancheng.

It's less than a ten-minute walk from the university where Liu Songzhi studies.

They bought a second-hand house, spending six hundred million Han Yuan.

Although it's a second-hand house, it holds its value; once Liu Songzhi graduates from university and moves out to sell it, it could still appreciate.

After spending half a day arranging the moved belongings, the family of three ordered takeout and opened a bottle of alcohol to celebrate.

In the apartment under eighty square meters, a joyful atmosphere filled the space.

While eating, they discussed their future plans.

Because of failed investments that nearly bankrupted the family, Liu Chongxian has lost control of the finances.

The family's money is firmly in the hands of the relatively stingy Chen Qingying.

With assets of two billion Han Yuan, as long as they don't squander it and buy insurance, the interest alone would allow the family of three to eat well every day.

But Liu Songzhi wants to buy a car.

He also needs to increase his living expenses by several times each month, because he has taken a liking to a female classmate.

Liu Chongxian enjoys fishing, wants to spend money on good fishing gear, and suggests purchasing funds with higher returns.

However, the stingy Chen Qingying disagrees.

They were originally happy, but over money matters the three of them started arguing.

Liu Songzhi became anxious and shouted loudly: 'This is money my sister exchanged her life for……'

He hadn't finished speaking when Liu Songzhi closed his mouth.

Because he realized he had brought up a sensitive topic, his sister Liu Huixi would henceforth be a taboo.

The three fell silent.

The doorbell rang, breaking the silence.

Chen Qingying got up, looked through the peephole, and saw a familiar woman.

Zheng Enhui, the daughter of her deceased sister.

Chen Qingying did not inform Zheng Enhui of Liu Huixi's death; Zheng Enhui received the news from Lin Feng.

She then arranged a flight to come over.

As for the address of Chen Qingying's family of three, it was easy to find out.

Chen Qingying opened the door and invited Zheng Enhui inside.

Zheng Enhui, wearing a black windbreaker, entered and saw the food laid out on the dining table and a bottle of fine wine, sighing inwardly.

After exchanging a few pleasantries and chatting for a while, Zheng Enhui left.

Zheng Enhui had long witnessed the coldness of human nature.

After going downstairs, she reflected for a few minutes and then composed herself.

She got into a taxi, watching the scenery fly by outside the window, and Zheng Enhui quickly regained her composure.

This matter seems off.

With Boss Lin's methods, a cousin who looks so good, how could she die so easily?

There must be something wrong in here.

Zheng Enhui made a phone call to Lin Feng.

Then she told the driver a location: the Taixun Department Store building in the center of Hancheng.

After Zheng Enhui got out of the car, she stepped in high heels, clack‑clack‑clack, and ran into the building, taking the elevator up to the fifth floor.

The high‑end clothing boutique area was entirely in a temporary closure state.

A Biao Biao in black, wearing an earpiece, stopped any customer who tried to enter the area.

Han Country Persons have become accustomed to such a situation.

Some men and women who were stopped, the men even let out a sigh of relief.

Zheng Enhui was not stopped, because after she made the call, Shen Youzhen immediately notified her to come down.

When she reached a brand boutique and saw a young woman inside selecting clothes, Zheng Enhui was startled.

The woman inside was her cousin Liu Huixi!

Sure enough, Boss Lin would never let his cousin die, but why make her appear dead.

Lin Feng sat on a chair outside the store, looking at his phone.

Zheng Enhui sat nervously beside Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stayed silent; after a long while, Zheng Enhui could no longer hold back and whispered, "I went to see Auntie's family…"

Before she could finish, Lin Feng calmly said, "I didn't arrange this; I only saved her, pulling her out of her suffering."

"Hmm!"

Zheng Enhui, with a meek demeanor, nodded.

Then she lifted her head and looked toward the shop.

Inside, Su Yun'er was trying on clothes with a blank expression.

These beautiful high‑end garments were almost all world‑famous brands.

She used to only see classmates wear them and brag in front of her, but now she could pick from tens of thousands of different styles.

She just tried one, and when a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, the attendant immediately packed it.

Having bought the clothes, she still needed to buy shoes, jewelry, and cosmetics later.

After that, a hair‑style designer was already waiting for her.

Yesterday President Zhang said she should get a taste of the rich life, and she finally did.

What she didn't understand was why Zhang Shangxun did this.

It would have been so simple to dismiss her; she isn't a materialistic woman.

Su Yun'er felt conflicted, constantly guessing.

But compared to Zheng Enhui, she was clearly too inexperienced.

Through the clean, transparent glass doors, Zheng Enhui sized up her cousin and said with a smile, "Huixi looks even prettier than before!"

Lin Feng put down his phone, placed his hand on Zheng Enhui's shoulder, and smiled, "She's no longer called Liu Huixi; I gave her a new name, Su Yun'er. What do you think of that name?"

"How could I say it's bad?"

Zheng Enhui said with a smile.

Acting docile in front of men is fine as long as there's a limit.

If overdone, the temperament disappears, turning into a quail that gives men no sense of conquest.

Zheng Enhui clearly understood this; when she spoke, she lifted her head to look at Lin Feng with a playful expression.

"Looks are innate, but temperament can be cultivated later; women need a stronger aura."

Lin Feng murmured something, feeling a bit emotional.

"Is that so?"

Zheng Enhui asked.

Lin Feng gave no answer.

Immediately after, she saw Zheng Enhui stand up, and her aura changed instantly.

Lin Feng noticed she had only altered her posture and gaze.

Just like that actress Yang in some TV drama, the one who reduced the role to nothing but the title… Jiang Yuyan.

Yang didn't need any villain makeup; you could tell at a glance she was a ruthless antagonist.

"It's a pity you don't become an actress."

Lin Feng, with admiration, gave Zheng Enhui a thumbs‑up.

Zheng Enhui immediately composed herself and said with a smile, "That's exhausting!"

She knew that the kind of woman men like is one who is a domineering CEO outside, but turns into a gentle kitten at home.