Chapter 35: Private customization, not sold outside
Hongyan Decoration, Office.
“It’s really crazy”
Wan Jiao’s delicate body slumped on the sofa, recalling the entire process from eating to leaving Song Cheng, feeling that she was really crazy.
That’s all.
The point is, everything inside the toilet cubicle is really shameful.
"I'm so angry. I'm so clean and pure, so many men can't even lick me. Why do I listen to him so much?"
Wan Jiao paused in thought and immediately covered her face. He moaned softly.
"The mysophobia system is completely broken. Forget about kissing, it's okay."
She screamed in her heart, her breathing became rapid, her eyes went blank for a moment, and then she bit the tip of her tongue. Come to your senses.
No, I can’t think about it anymore.
There is something wrong with that man who eats a meal worth fifteen thousand and doesn’t blink an eye, and whose company has a registered capital of one million. He is tall, handsome, and charming, and I heard he likes stockings and uniforms.
Wait a minute, Song Cheng is not a reformer, right?
So weird.
“Well, let’s try it next time”
Wan Jiao pursed her lips, and after reacting, she pinched her silk leg again.
What next time, there is absolutely no next time.
So weak, huh, not challenging at all.
Yes, that’s it!
Wan Jiao took a deep breath and looked at the cell phone that suddenly rang.
"Back?"
Gu Hongan's voice rang on the phone.
"Yes."
Wan Jiao calmed down and said calmly: "He agreed."
Gu Hongan said with satisfaction: "Come to my office to talk."
Wan Jiao breathed out, hung up the phone, put away her phone, took out the mirror and looked at herself.
Looking like spring.
You have to calm down, and you must not let anyone see that something is wrong, especially Song Cheng, who must stay calm.
So.
After a while, Wan Jiao left the office, her expression returned to normal.
"Wow, Manager Wan is so beautiful today. Her skin is so tender. What skin care products did you use?"
Someone asked.
Wan Jiao paused and said with a smile: "Private customization, we can't sell it outside."
After that, she quickened her pace and left.
Along the way, the radiant woman attracted many people’s attention and compliments.
"Next time."
"Squeeze him dry!!!"
Wan Jiao couldn't stand it any longer, with a cold face and a vicious oath in her heart.
Afternoon.
The sky is clear and blue, cloudless.
Monroe Cafe, a high-end bungalow cafe with a beautiful environment.
The breeze is slightly cool, making people feel lazy.
In the garden under the shade of trees, under a parasol, Yu Meiyun was sitting elegantly in a decent bottoming shirt and cropped trousers.
The hair is tied up, the face is well maintained, and the charm and demeanor of a mature woman are lingering around.
Opposite the beautiful woman is a young, beautiful and heroic woman.
The woman has long flowing hair, wears a white peaked cap, and has bright facial features. The most attractive thing is the charming and lazy look at the corners of her eyes.
Wearing a small suspender shirt and a white cardigan, a slender waist is exposed, the buttocks are wrapped by low-waisted shorts, a pair of slender legs wrapped in thin white silk are fully exposed, and white flat shoes are worn on the silk feet .
"Auntie."
Shen Yizhen crossed her beautiful legs and put her arms on the table, blinking: "You came to me just to help me go on a blind date, right?"
Yu Meiyun said with a smile: "You are already 25, not too young. The person you are dating this time is very nice. I have already tried it for you."
Almost spilled the beans.
In Song Cheng’s mind, what he had done that morning resurfaced again, and his heart was filled with unspeakable shame.
“Oh, I’m convinced by you.”
Shen Yizhen was hopeless and said feebly: “My parents are urging me to let it go, but you are urging me too, and you still won’t let me live. ”
“I think I can live well alone and don’t need a man at all.”
Pure nonsense.
Yu Meiyun scolded: "You are so stubborn now. When you reach my age, you will know that there is no man around you. What will you do when you get old?"
"That kid Xiao Song is very Handsome, I won't let you down. "How handsome can you be."
Shen Yizhen said disapprovingly: "Okay, okay, I'll go see you when I have time."
Yu Meiyun said softly: "Don't have time. It's almost time now. You go and change clothes first. When I finish meeting the guests, you go back with me."
Shen Yizhen sighed again and used the spoon casually. Stirred the coffee.
“I won’t change.”
“I think what I’m wearing is fine. This is who I am. If your little Song doesn’t like it, then it means there’s no chance.”
This kid .
Yu Meiyun glared and said no more.
Based on her understanding of Song Cheng, she must like Yizhen if she has such a good figure and looks so beautiful.
She is so lustful after all
The beautiful woman thought for a moment, tightened her legs a little, picked up the coffee and took a sip.
"Aunt, let me go and tell my sisters."
Shen Yizhen stood up, carrying coffee and vanilla ice cream dessert, and left: "Call me when you leave."
Yu Meiyun came back to her senses, nodded her head lightly and said: "Go."
The woman leaves.
Soon after, another beautiful woman came over and sat down directly.
This is a woman wearing glasses, a white loose shirt, white trousers, and white high heels.
She has a beautiful lazy curly hairstyle, her facial features are sharp and cold, and her demeanor is quite capable, giving her the temperament of a strong woman.
"Doctor Guan."
Yu Meiyun greeted with a smile and raised her hand to call the waiter.
Guan Lingzhi nodded, looked around, and said with satisfaction: "The environment is good."
After ordering a cup of coffee and dessert, the waiter left.
"I've contacted you about the medical beauty equipment you want."
Guan Lingzhi sipped her coffee and relaxed and said, "But the price is a little more expensive."
Yu Meiyun said thoughtfully: "How much?"
< br>Guan Lingzhi took out her mobile phone and said: "According to your requirements, all the equipment will cost 1.2 million. I will send you the specific price and you can see for yourself."
It is 200,000 more than the budget. But it's acceptable.
Yu Meiyun looked at it and became convinced.
"Okay."
She looked at the woman and said, "Dr. Guan, the chief medical beautician of my beauty salon, what are you thinking about."
She didn't care about the extra 200,000 yuan. Compared with that little money, what she wanted most was the chief physician of the well-known Meihong Medical Cosmetology Hospital.
And to this.
Guan Lingzhi said calmly: "I can work part-time as a medical beauty consultant in your beauty salon first. If your beauty salon can really develop, it won't be too late to talk about this later."
So familiar words.
Yu Meiyun thought of her promise to Song Cheng, her breathing became rapid and she felt strange.
I don’t know what that kid is doing now.
Ya’an International, seventh floor.
Zhao Jie was absent-mindedly playing with the brand-new coffee machine with Cao Yingying, thinking about a question in her mind, a question about the fragrance of milk.
Not long ago, Song Cheng came back to help unpack the express delivery. When she kissed Yingying in front of her, she smelled the familiar milky fragrance.
Absolutely yes, the milky fragrance is emanating from Song Cheng.
Looking at it this way, Song Cheng was definitely in the toilet cubicle at that time.
Hiss.
It's terrible.
That beautiful Manager Wan, that posture, and Song Cheng.
It’s over, it’s over, the boss is a scumbag.
What to do.
She looked at the sisters next to her who looked ignorant and innocent, and could easily be deceived at first sight. Her heart was complicated and unspeakable. She opened her mouth several times, but the last word did not come out.
Forget it, there is no evidence, Yingying is so in love right now, she won’t believe it even if she says it.
Evidence must be found and evidence collected.
You still have to do it yourself and feed the tiger with your own body to collect evidence.
But, what will Yingying do then?
This kind of thing is too cruel.
It's not easy to meet a boyfriend who is handsome, rich, and has a good temperament, but who would have thought that he would turn out to be a big scumbag.
Alas.
What should I do?
The kindness of a meal is repaid by a spring of water.
If it doesn't work, I can only be a bad woman. When I get the evidence, I will threaten Song Cheng not to mess around again and be Yingying's boyfriend.
Otherwise, just, just, just
Let’s talk about it
(End of this chapter)