Chapter 3679 The confident Miss Sakura
Sister Qing is a very enthusiastic person, and Ji Ran is not used to the other party's initiative to break through the boundaries.
But looking at the hourly salary of 500.
"...I really want to change into this kind of clothes?" Ji Ran looked at him with a little vigilant.
The exposure will not be exposed, but she has never worn the cheongsam outfit... let alone high heels and thin black socks, and the like - she will have to do a uniform hairstyle and makeup later.
The etiquette ladies were dressed in a uniform manner. Seeing the temporary rental as the locker room, more than a dozen young and beautiful girls were busy changing clothes and making makeup. Ji Ran hesitated and agreed.
Judging from the smile that Sister Qing never disappeared after receiving the person, she obviously has a high satisfaction with this group member [Four Seasons Flowers Bloom].
In fact, Sister Qing was a little worried, but fortunately, [Flowers in Four Seasons] did not disappoint her...but there was a big surprise.
Ji Ran's good foundation simply shocked Sister Qing... In this era of universal artificiality, it turns out that such a pure and natural beauty can be found, and this skin is tender without modification!
"I picked up the treasure." Sister Qing looked at Ji Ran with satisfaction and walked away to the bathroom to change clothes, and her smile calmed down.
At this time, a girl who had already dressed up and looked innocent came over, "Mom Qing, where did you find such a big baby... Can't she be a college student?"
"I picked it up in the group." Sister Qing glanced at the girl, "How many times have you said, don't call me mom, it's a good idea! The people who came to the event today are all high-ranking people, but they are not the guys you met in the singing room before who can pull out your stockings. If they lose prices, they will disgust you!"
The girl shrugged and lit a female cigarette casually, "I understand, I need to be a cool person, right? It's not like a few minutes to cheer up. It's just a difference between a scum and a beast."
Sister Qing angrily pinched the cigarette that the girl had just lit, "Which goddess smells like cigarettes? Let me sip it!"
"I know!" the girl rolled her eyes.
Sister Qing clapped her palms hard at this time, "Girls, hurry up, you're about to enter the venue. Anyone with bad breath will give me a bottle of mouthwash!"
"...It's going to die, right?"
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In the bathroom, Ji Ran carefully checked the clothes... There were no hidden fine needles on the clothes. She washed them carefully and sniffed them. The smell was still clean and there was no extra.
Overall, it feels okay, right?
The first time she wore this kind of clothing that could show off her figure, she felt quite novel... After changing clothes from the bathroom, she got another wave of surprise gaze like Sister Qing.
"I'll send you to the management of the venue event later. Follow me... Come here, come here to make makeup first!"
I wonder if I can find an opportunity to sneak out later?
Ji Ran was also thinking about meeting the woman who looked like Song from the Academy outside the door... After all, she was not sure whether she had read it wrong after a quick glance.
Ji Ran, who was thinking about the matter, didn't care much about Sister Qing's words, but just nodded passively to agree.
After the makeup was finished, she used the excuse to go into the bathroom again, hid all the commonly used silver needles in her hair, and carefully checked that there was no problem, and then she followed the girls' team out of the room.
"Have you memorized all the information you gave me?" Sister Qing handed it to everyone at this time, "Take it with you later, I will support you at any time, don't show your strength!"
"What is this for?" Ji Ran was stunned for a moment, looking at the headset stuffed by the other party in confusion.
"Look at me, I forgot!"
Sister Qing slapped her forehead and pulled Ji Ran aside.
"This is for you to take the exam... Oh, that is, when you receive guests to visit the exhibition, if you meet a customer and ask questions, I will listen at any time. If you encounter professional questions, I can help you find information!"
...There is also such an operation?
Ji Ran gained another experience and silently brought the headset... It was actually bone conduction, but it was just hanging it on the ear, which was quite comfortable?
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit hurriedly came over and started to fight before he could even greet him, "Sister Qing, Sister Qing! Are your people ready?"
"Don't worry, Brother Wang, are you still worried about doing things?" Sister Qing smiled and took the initiative to hold the man's arm, "How about it, my daughters... are all these girls okay?"
The middle-aged man pulled his arms back without making any traces, cleared his throat, observed carefully, and then stopped on Ji Ran for a while before nodding with satisfaction, "It's really good. But I said it's useless. Come with me now, and we young lady will see the untitled topic later."
Sister Qing said in surprise: "You still need to check? Brother Wang, you didn't say that before!"
The man said helplessly: "I have no choice. Who knows why our young lady suddenly became interested today... Don't worry, just do it. The quality of your girls is OK and you will definitely pass the test!"
Sister Qing said, "I don't care. I've brought everyone here. Even if you young lady doesn't want it, I won't refund the money."
"Okay, okay, I've really squandered people. I'll give you my personal money, right?"
"It's almost the same." Sister Qing changed her smile again, "Brother Wang, I'll finish the event later, have two drinks?"
Brother Wang glanced at the ripe body and shook his head and said, "Forget it? What's the use of peaches that don't give them to eat?"
Sister Qing smiled and said, "After getting on my bed, I have to register with me... Do you still want to eat?"
Brother Wang laughed dryly... This woman is poisonous, "Okay, come with me."
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In the negotiation room, Song Ying, who had already changed into a tall dress, was now accompanied by a female assistant, looking at the list of attendees.
Several hotel management teams were nervously guarding the side.
"Okay, that's it." Song Ying used a pen to circle a few names on the list, "Try not to offend these guests, take good care of them."
"I understand, Miss!" the managers responded quickly.
Song Ying waved her hand, and then the few people breathed a sigh of relief and left one after another.
Song Ying took a sip of water and moistened her throat, "Is there anything else?"
"Miss, didn't you say you wanted to see the etiquette?" the female assistant said quickly.
"Oh... have everyone arrived?" Song Ying asked casually.
She actually didn't care much about the art exhibition salon held at the [Song Dynasty Hotel] today... If it weren't for the sudden call from Song Haoran, she would have been putting it in the supercar club now.
I came over in a high-profile manner in the supercar because I was in a hurry on the club's arena.
She recalled what Song Haoran said on the phone.
Today's art exhibition was initiated by an island consortium, which used to have some contacts with the Song family in [business].
In the early years, the Song family crossed the ocean and took root in the South American continent on the other side of the distant ocean... The accumulation of capital is always accompanied by blood, so the Song family has its own private armed forces and will also undertake some employment businesses.
The island country has been planning on Samba's land for a long time, and in that chaotic country, it will inevitably encounter a lot of trouble... and it has some business dealings with the Song family.
The Song family's attitude towards this is quite subtle. Some people make money on the one hand and are not shy, and on the other hand, they also follow the principle of cheating if they can.
After all, there are many people who follow him to make a living, and the old man cannot limit it too much. Anyway, the bottom line is that the gun cannot be pointed at his compatriots. Other races do whatever they want... As long as he can't see it, he will regard it as if he didn't see it.
Just when I was thinking about these Song family history, Song Haoran called again.
Song Ying kept complaining about this wandering uncle... When can this girl settle down and get married and have children, she can only breathe a sigh of relief?
"I'm here at the venue. Do you have any instructions?"
"You're taking gunpowder like this?" Song Haoran looked careless.
In a luxurious villa in a city, Song Haoran was on the treadmill at this time. He was on the phone with Song Ying, but his eyes were looking at the [Princess Chuyang] sitting quietly in the courtyard outside the window, and his thoughts couldn't help but feel a little messy.
"If you have any farts, please let it go!" Song Ying said angrily.
This is how she speaks. She has no father, mother, or tutor since she was a child. She has experienced hundreds of assassinations from her enemies at a young age. The hidden violent genes have long been full - if she wants her to become gentle, she would rather jump from the hotel rooftop!
"Talk the serious business." Song Haoran withdrew his scattered thoughts, "Did you see the people from the [Dadao Temple] consortium?"
"No, I don't want to see you!" Song Ying replied very simply.
"...You'd better meet me. This art exhibition is just a gimmick, and there will be big moves afterwards." Song Haoran said helplessly.
Song Ying frowned, "What's the matter?"
Song Haoran thought for a while and said, "The news I received was that in the next place, the island country would probably return some cultural relics to China in the name of the [Dadao Temple] consortium in exchange for some residence quotas in [Qilin City]."
"Are you thinking too much?" Song Ying opened her mouth in disbelief, "Do they have no idea?"
Song Haoran said calmly: "Of course it won't be so easy. The [Dadao Temple] consortium came to negotiate with the task this time. This art exhibition is just a stepping stone."
Song Ying played with the pen in her hand and asked in a pondering manner: "What does the old man mean?"
"We listen to the leader." Song Haoran said indifferently: "Whatever the above requests, we will cooperate... However, it is unlikely that the residence qualification of [Qilin City] is difficult to give, even if given, there will be no more, and there will be strict restrictions. In the future, there will be four satellite cities, and those built next to [Extraordinary Forbidden Zone] will be given. At present, the target of the internationally capable and financially capable people is also aimed at these satellite cities."
Song Ying seemed to have thought of something, "No wonder you asked me to invest in the land in Nanshan last time... Have you heard the news long ago?"
Song Ying is hard to estimate how well-informed Song Haoran’s news is - this guy has almost most of the [Extraordinary] world of China, and his connections can be leveraged.
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"Anyway, we don't need to worry about the negotiations, nor should we care about it. There will naturally be someone above to follow up." Song Haoran said directly: "You just need to greet the people from the [Dadao Temple] consortium during this period."
"It's not a vulgar young man, right?" Song Ying said angrily.
"Oh, this time I came to the consortium's lady, Yuka, who is less than 20 years old, the best age." Song Haoran chuckled, "If it weren't for my inconvenience, I would have gone by myself."
"Why don't you die?"
"Yeah, I love you!"
"You Jill explode!"
Miss Sakura snorted coldly and almost threw the phone out-the female assistant was ready to answer.
Song Ying silently put down her phone, "Didn't it mean that etiquette has come true? Where are the people?"
"I'll make arrangements now!"
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Ji Ran heard some content during the conversation between Sister Qing and the supervisor named Brother Wang... The one who met was the eldest lady of the group.
With Sister Qing’s level, she could not reach this level at all, so she knew nothing except that she knew that the eldest lady in the group must have a surname Song.
The surname is Song?
Such a coincidence?
While thinking about it, a big wave woman wearing a high-end custom dress appeared in front of everyone with a cold look on her face.
Ji Ran looked at every part of the woman with all his strength - he was sure, this woman was indeed Teaching Song... exactly the same!
No...there is a little different in temperament.
Song Xue from Jixia Academy is cold and indifferent... But the person in front of him gives people a feeling of being cold and thorny roses, which is not easy to mess with.
While Ji Ran looked at Miss Ying, Song Ying was also looking at these etiquettes... She was actually not in a mood, but just glanced casually, nodded, feeling that her image had passed, so she turned around and left.
"Okay, let's enter later."
Brother Wang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sister Qing quietly. Sister Qing was naturally happy... She passed all the tests, and her commission was quite a lot.
...
After seeing the person, Song Ying left straight away.
Unexpectedly, a ritual suddenly rushed out and for some reason shouted, "Student Song!"
Song Ying turned around in confusion, not speaking, but just frowned.
The female helper who followed took a step forward, blocked her for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, what are you calling?"
"Oh... nothing." Ji Ran shook her head and said calmly: "I think this lady looks a bit like a friend of mine... It turns out that she has seen the wrong person."
"Friend?" The female assistant was even more alert.
If it weren't for the [Qilin City], she would have already drawn her gun now... Song Ying had really experienced too many assassinations, and the bodyguards assigned to Miss Ying had all had an instinctive reaction.
I just returned to China, especially after landing in [Qilin City], this kind of thing never happened.
"Well, a friend of mine." Ji Ran nodded, "She is a teacher and looks quite similar to this lady... But after seeing it clearly, I found that it was different again. Sorry, I was disturbed."
"What happened?"
Hearing the movement, Brother Wang and Sister Qing hurriedly walked out...Ji Ran walked out quickly without saying a word, and Sister Qing was scared. When she looked outside the corridor, she thought to herself, would it be bad?
"Miss, what happened?" Brother Wang asked nervously.
Song Ying quickly grasped everyone's mentality, pointed at Ji Ran, and said calmly: "It's okay, I think this lady is just a little like a person I know. If you have a misunderstanding, don't make a fuss."
"So this is your friend!" Brother Wang's expression changed slightly.
"It's just a bit like it." Song Ying said calmly: "Okay, go do your business, it's about to start, don't delay your work."
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"Don't be so rash next time, otherwise I won't look for you if there is any activity in the future."
Sister Qing saw some clues, but at this time the eldest lady of the group didn't care, so she didn't plan to participate more, but just gave a few whispers.
"I will pay attention, Sister Qing." Ji Ran apologized slightly.
...
Miss Sakura walks in the corridor with wind.
The female assistant followed suit and kept a distance of one step at a time.
Song Ying suddenly said, "Go and check the woman just now."
"Okay."
Miss Sakura, whose aura was full of, nodded and walked to the corner of the corridor, but her face suddenly changed slightly... As soon as she pulled the female assistant behind her, she pressed against the wall, turned around, pretending to be waiting for the elevator.
I saw two women talking and walking slowly behind me.
"I'm so hungry... Sister, do you think there is any food provided by the salon in the wait?"
"Eat and eat, you know how to eat! Today is here to work, not buffet! I received the news that an ancient painting that has been lost will be exhibited at the painting exhibition today. I will take more materials for me later!"
"I know..."
The sound gradually faded away.
Miss Sakura was relieved only now.
——Why is this woman here?
"Miss, are you?" the female assistant asked carefully at this time.
Song Ying looked unkind and said, "Did the company arrange someone to come in for an interview today?"
The female assistant said helplessly: "You are talking about editor Ren... Aren't you talking about the magazine? Maybe it's my place to come... Or, I'll call Miss Ren away?"
"Forget it, let's do it." Song Ying waved her hand. ——It makes me seem very unconfident!