Chapter 113 Min Xianxiu
It’s over. His dressing, or personal image, has been disliked by others. This is the first time An Rusong has encountered this situation since his rebirth. You know, even though his predecessor was a low-level ordinary person, and his conditions were not even as good as ordinary people, but when it comes to appearance, he is really outstanding, both in body and appearance.
Now, he is being disliked because of his personal image. Is there really any justice?
However, in the face of Nan Xuyu's disdain, An Rusong had no excuse. After all, the other party was the boss. When facing the boss, the smartest thing to do was to stand upright after being beaten.
Catching the card that the other party slapped on his chest, An Rusong did not go directly to read the content on the card. Instead, he bowed to "Boss Nan" until the other party left with a few young people. When he was far away, he straightened up, breathed out gently, and turned to look at the content on the card.
Strangely, there were two simple lines of writing printed on the card. The top line was a personal name: Min Xianxiu, and the second line was an address: Building 24, Qingyuan Rich Residence, Enping District.
Turn the card over, there is only one number behind it: "29".
I don’t know what material the card is made of. It’s neither gold nor iron, nor plastic. It feels heavy in your hand and has a good texture.
Putting the card into his pocket casually, An Rusong twitched in the direction of the elevator. After so much time, Nan Xuyu and his party had long since disappeared. He shrugged and headed back to his Mercedes.
It was almost half past seven, and An Rusong wanted to go home directly, but when he drove the car out of the underground parking lot, something in his mind moved. Suddenly I felt that it would not be appropriate to go home directly at this time.
Nan Xuyu's stubborn fat man was moody, and he didn't know what the other party's temper was like. At this time, it was best to implement the words and tasks assigned by the other party immediately, and not give the other party a chance to get angry.
After understanding this, An Rusong gave up the idea of returning directly to the Songquandong mansion and headed straight for Enping District.
Eunpyeong District these days belongs to the periphery of the Seoul metropolitan area. In terms of prosperity, it is incomparable with several districts in the center of Seoul. However, because Bukhansan Mountain and Qingshui are both here, this place is more suitable for living than the center of Seoul.
Perhaps because of this, in the past few years, a large number of wealthy people have fled the center of Seoul and come to this place to build luxury homes and enjoy an elegant life among mountains and rivers.
The so-called Qingyuan wealthy residence is in Guishangdong, Eunpyeong District. An Rusong knows this place. This residential area is quite famous throughout Seoul. It is filled with townhouses. It can be regarded as the top luxury residence that the common people in Seoul can covet.
It took more than 20 minutes to drive to the entrance of the wealthy Qingyuan residence. At the entrance of the community, the car was stopped by the security guard. An Rusong tried to hand over the business card.
As expected, the security guard who saw the business card just looked at him and let him go. Not only that, the security guard also gave him directions to Building 24.
Following the road guided by the security guard, An Rusong drove directly to the outside of the 24th villa building.
The villa has a small courtyard of its own. The courtyard gate is an iron fence gate painted green. From outside the courtyard, you can see that the courtyard is filled with various green plants. Under the light, , but it doesn’t have a lush meaning.
An Rusong got out of the car and walked to the door of the courtyard. He saw a velvet rope hanging on the iron fence door, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it.
After about half a minute, the sound of the door opening came from the yard, and a slim figure appeared in the light and shadow in front of the villa door.
The owner of the figure stood on the corridor for two or three seconds, probably checking the situation outside the courtyard gate. Then, she walked down the steps and went straight to the iron gate.
It wasn't until the other party came closer that An Rusong could see her appearance clearly.
The person who came was a woman who looked to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old. Because of the light, he could not see her face clearly, but he could see her figure clearly.
The woman was wearing a white loose bat shirt. At the hem of the shirt, she pulled a button in front of her lower abdomen, exposing an A4 slender waist. The woman's lower body is a pair of tight leather pants, and the shiny material glows with light and shadow under the light.
"Who are you?" The woman was obviously looking at An Rusong inside the iron gate.
The woman's voice is hoarse and low, like a smoker who has been smoking for decades, but strangely, her voice makes people feel very magnetic and charming.
"Hello, my name is An Rusong," An Rusong bowed to the other party, handed him the business card Nan Xuyu gave him, and said, "The director of the room, Nan Xuyu, asked me to come. , he said”
While he was speaking, the woman had already taken the business card, and then , before he could finish his words, the woman had already said: "Okay, you don't need to tell me who asked you to come, just give me this."
The woman is obviously the person on the business card. That Min Xianxiu, she raised the business card in her hand, shook it, and said.
Then, she unlocked the iron fence door and motioned for An Rusong to go in. "Come with me." When An Rusong walked in, she locked the iron gate again, then turned around and walked towards the villa with An Rusong.
“Change your shoes,” Min Xianxiu said without looking back as he walked onto the corridor in front of the villa, opening the door, “There is spray on the shoe rack. ”
An Rusong was stunned for a moment, and then understood what the other party meant. The so-called spray should be used to remove foot odor. He really wanted to tell the other person that his feet didn't stink, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. No one would notice him if he didn't say this, but it would make him even more embarrassed if he said it.
I changed my shoes and followed the woman into the main entrance of the villa. The moment he walked through the entrance hall, An Rusong felt like he had entered a dressing room. In the huge living room on the first floor, apart from the dressing table and a few chairs, the rest was a large number of clothing racks, and these racks were also filled with all kinds of clothes.
"Sit down," Min Xianxiu's attitude was cold. She walked into the living room with An Rusong, pointed to a chair in front of the dressing table, and said, "I'll go get ready."
An Ru Song nodded in agreement, walked over and sat down obediently.
Min Xianxiu went upstairs directly. After about four or five minutes, she came down from upstairs. Then she called An Rusong over and asked him to stand in front of two large standing mirrors and look at him. I watched it for a long time.
Just when An Rusong felt a little impatient, a clear and sweet cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in the living room.
The call was to Min Xianxiu. She took out a mobile phone from her pocket and pressed the answer button.
An Rusong couldn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, but she heard Min Xianxiu say: "An Rusong, right here."
Just listening to her two words, An Rusong He knew that this call must be from Nan Xuyu, which made him secretly feel lucky. Fortunately, he did not go home directly before, but came to this place. Otherwise, he would not know how that damn fat man would make things difficult for him when he looked back. .
"Haha, my charges are not low," Min Xianxiu said with a chuckle, not knowing what Nan Xuyu said on the phone.
"Okay then, you'll pay for it for a month," Min Xianxiu said in a rather lazy tone with his right arm crossed over his chest, the elbow of his left hand resting on his right hand.
From the mirror, An Rusong could see the woman's face.
How should I put it? Hidden between the straight shoulder-length hair is a face full of foxy temperament, with a pointed chin, big eyes, thin and long eyebrows, slightly protruding cheekbones, and slightly sunken cheeks. It looks like a fox face, with a charming temperament.
Seemingly feeling An Rusong’s gaze, Min Xianxiu tilted her face and looked at him while listening to the phone, and said: “Okay, let me train him, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied. . ”
When her eyes glanced over, An Rusong did not avert his eyes, but looked at her calmly.
"Understood. Goodbye," Min Xianxiu finally hung up the phone. She put the phone away, looked at An Rusong and said, "From today on, you need to spare three hours a day to come to my place. Receive training.”
“Training?” An Rusong asked in surprise.
"That's right, training," Min Xianxiu nodded and said, "training you how to be an upper-class person."
An Rusong wanted to say something else, but the other party did not give him a chance to continue speaking. He said to himself: "I am very busy every day, so the training time for you can only be set in the evening, um. From six to nine o'clock, the place is here."
The tone is slightly Suddenly, she put a hand on An Rusong on his shoulder, and then squeezed it first, and then used the palm of his hand to touch from the outside of his shoulder to the edge of his neck, and continued to say: "You don't have to worry about the cost, Director Nan will pay all the corresponding expenses in full. .You...your appearance is still very good."
The topic suddenly jumped, and her hand touched An Rusong's chest from behind, and then followed his chest muscles downwards. Touch the lower abdomen.
"Strong and handsome, but you don't know how to package yourself," she kept moving her hands and kept saying, "Of course, most people in this world are like this, after all. Packaging itself also requires investment. ”
After saying that, she withdrew her hand, slapped An Rusong on the butt, and finally said: "Okay, sit on the chair, and I will design a hairstyle that suits you first."< br>
Stunned by the woman's slap, An Rusong blinked his eyes and thought to himself: Was he being teased? Or is it that Nan Xuyu arranged for him to find this woman to train himself on the path of "duck"?
"What are you doing standing still?" Seeing him standing still, Min Xianxiu patted the back of the chair next to him and urged, "Come here quickly, our time is limited."
< br>(End of this chapter)