A flicker of surprise passed through Liu Wenyan’s eyes.
This second young miss had always only been interested in fashion parties and art exhibitions.
Why was she suddenly concerned about the movements of a business rival today?
But then he remembered Bai Zhenye often lamented how wonderful it would be if his younger daughter could show just a bit of ambition toward the family business.
Now that the young miss was taking the initiative to express interest, even if it was just out of momentary curiosity or competitiveness, it was ultimately a good thing.
The master would surely be pleased to know.
The surprise on his face quickly transformed into an encouraging smile.
“Of course, no problem, young miss.
With this kind of initiative, Chairman Bai will be very happy to hear it.
I will quickly compile a summary of the Su family’s recent public information and industry briefings for you.
“As for the specific projects Miss Su Qinghan is responsible for, they involve some non-public information.
I’ll need some time to verify and organize it.
At the latest, I can give you a relatively clear outline report by tomorrow afternoon.
Is that acceptable?”
“That’s perfect, thank you, Secretary Liu!”
Bai Yan’er immediately blossomed into a bright smile, like a child who had just received a beloved toy.
“I’ll trouble you with it, then!”
“You’re too kind, young miss.
It’s my duty.”
Liu Wenyan nodded, then reminded her, “As for the master over there…”
“I’ll go down right now.”
Bai Yan’er obediently nodded, straightened the wrinkled hem of her skirt, and turned to walk toward the staircase.
Only after Liu Wenyan’s figure disappeared down the staircase to carry out her “simple” request did the sweet, lovely smile on Bai Yan’er’s face gradually cool.
Her gaze pierced through the dazzling crystal chandelier, locking onto that slender figure amidst the crowd downstairs who was conversing with others with ease—Su Qinghan.
She wouldn’t give up.
Her sister was the purest moonlight in her heart.
She absolutely would not allow anyone to taint it, much less allow anyone to let dust settle upon that moonlight.
Since her sister was now infatuated with this Su Qinghan, since even her father looked upon her with favor… then, she would personally tear open this woman’s perfect disguise.
She would find Su Qinghan’s weakness, find the crack that could pull the lofty Su family’s eldest young miss down from her pedestal.
A slip-up in business?
A flaw in personal morals?
Or some other, even more unsavory secret?
The corner of Bai Yan’er’s mouth slowly curled into a smile that was utterly at odds with her sweet appearance.
Deep in her eyes, an obstinacy that clashed with the ostentation downstairs churned.
Su Qinghan, let’s take our time.
She silently whispered.
The results for the Volunteer Association sign-ups were announced very quickly.
On her way to class, Yan Yu opened her phone and saw the announcement list in the association’s group chat.
As expected, her name was prominently listed.
However, the name that followed immediately after instantly dampened her good mood—Jiang Muyun.
Why was it her again?
Remembering Jiang Muyun’s attitude from before, Yan Yu felt a wave of irritation.
But upon second thought, Yan Yu forced herself to calm down.
Frequent contact meant more opportunities for interaction.
Since that so-called “role-playing mission” was related to Jiang Muyun, then more interactions might help advance that mission’s progress bar faster.
Was this… a blessing in disguise?
She mocked herself.
At least having a clear goal was better than being completely clueless.
In the association’s group chat, the president, Huang Lu, @-ed all the new members, sending over a bunch of electronic learning materials and notes.
He asked everyone to familiarize themselves as soon as possible, mentioning there would be a brief online training session over the weekend.
Soon, Yan Yu saw Jiang Muyun reply in the group: “Received, thank you for your hard work, President.
I will study diligently~”, followed by a well-behaved sticker.
Immediately after, several other newly selected members copied and pasted similar replies.
Not long after, President Huang Lu sent a separate message: “Student Jiang Muyun has a very positive attitude.”
Jiang Muyun: Thank you, President!
Yan Yu let out a silent, cold laugh at her phone screen.
See?
No matter where she was, she always had a way to quickly become the center of attention and establish her persona.
Yan Yu closed the group chat and opened the materials package Huang Lu had sent.
The content wasn’t complicated—just some volunteer service concepts, basic etiquette, safety notes, and the specific duty scope for volunteers at this Campus Culture Festival.
She skimmed through it quickly, paying special attention to the activity division summary at the end, getting a general idea in her mind.
The Campus Culture Festival warm-up activities would start on Friday afternoon.
All volunteers needed to gather at the activity center in advance for final task confirmation and on-site assignments.
The small meeting room in the activity center was crowded and somewhat noisy.
President Huang Lu stood at the front.
He was a tall male student with slightly dark skin, wearing black-framed glasses.
His brows were habitually slightly furrowed, making him appear very serious.
He clapped his hands, signaling for everyone to quiet down.
“Everyone’s here.
I’m Huang Lu, president of the Volunteer Association.
Welcome, new students.
“Let’s not waste words.
Direct assignments.”
His voice wasn’t loud, but it was penetrating, and he spoke quickly.
“The focus of this Culture Festival warm-up is atmosphere building and preliminary publicity.
It’s mainly divided into several groups: the external guidance group, the material transport group, the game assistance group, and…”
He pushed his glasses up, his eyes sweeping over the list in his hand.
“…the promotional materials group, mainly responsible for hand-painted posters and the production of some decorations.
“Promotional Materials Group: Yan Yu, Jiang Muyun.”
Huang Lu read out the two names and looked up.
“You two, do you have any art background?”
Having her name called, Yan Yu raised her eyes, just in time to collide with Jiang Muyun’s gaze as she also looked over.
A schoolgirl smile immediately appeared on Jiang Muyun’s face, and she gave Yan Yu a slight nod.
Yan Yu expressionlessly shifted her gaze away and simply uttered an “Mm” in Huang Lu’s direction.
“President, we’re from the Art Department.”
Huang Lu nodded.
“Alright, then it’s you two.
“The poster theme and basic element reference images have already been posted in the group chat.
You need to paint two large ones for the entrance sides of the main venue.
“Paints, art supplies, and drawing boards are all in the storage room next door.
Get them yourselves after we disperse.
Finish by tomorrow afternoon.
Any problems?”
“No problem.”
“Okay, President, we’ll do our best.”
The two answered almost simultaneously, though their tones were completely different.
“Good.
The rest, come with me for specific post assignments…”
Huang Lu, efficient and decisive, continued with the arrangements.
The crowd began to move.
Yan Yu sighed inwardly.
What rotten luck.
In the same group as Jiang Muyun, and having to complete such a collaborative, hands-on task together.
She could almost guess that Jiang Muyun was probably rolling her eyes internally right now too, though she would never show it on her face.
The next day, Yan Yu deliberately got up early.
After breakfast, she headed straight to the vacant painting studio assigned to them at the activity center.
Sunlight streamed in through the large window, fine dust particles floating in the air.
The drawing boards, paints, brushes, palettes, and other tools had already been fetched and were leaning against the wall.
She didn’t like to procrastinate.
She planned to start early and finish early.
Referring to the reference image on her phone, Yan Yu first used a pencil to sketch a draft on the huge white drawing paper, positioning and outlining the contours.