"OK, guest, of course you can do it again. This is your second consumption, and we can give you a 9.9% discount."
The store manager's gentle voice was like a sharp sword, directly scraping the heart, liver, spleen and lungs of high snow. Second consumption? 9.9% off? Isn't that a trick?
"This is my second consumption. I haven't gone out yet. Even if I go out of this door, I'm not satisfied. I can still return it. Do you want to be so cheating!"
"Sorry, guest, this is the rule of our store. Our hairdresser is well-known internationally, so every hairstyle will be recorded so that you can receive benefits at the end of the month. If you want to do another hairstyle, please bill at the counter and I will arrange another hairdresser for you."
The store manager said a lot. Gao Xue only knew that if he wanted to have another hairstyle, he would ask you to pay. Mamma Mia, she's in a black shop! Black shop!
But now the hair really can't attend the evening party. The dark hair is so hot that it's curly and covered with gel cream. If you put on another black makeup, people will think she's an African woman.
But... Where did she still have money in her purse to spend for the second time? When she entered the store, she was lured to the counter to apply for a card and give her a beauty care
"Miss store manager, when I handled this broken card, you said that every service would be satisfactory to me. What is it now?" Gao Xue takes out the silver card from his bag and throws it in front of the store manager. Mamma Mia, she's desperate today. Her hair looks like a ghost. She's in no mood.
"International famous hairdresser? I think it's not as good as the uncle and aunt in the alley!" After that, Gao Xue raised her voice again and shouted to other people in the store who were bored and wanted to doze off. They couldn't wait to get some gossip news: "today, people sitting here are people with appreciation ability. I want to ask you, do you think my hairstyle matches my skirt?"
Gao Xueliang shows the skirt in her paper bag. It's a light blue chiffon dress. Just looking at the series of diamonds at the neckline, you can know that the skirt is valuable. Not to mention those who come in and out here are a little knowledgeable. Naturally, you can distinguish what luxury is.
The hairdresser in charge of making Gao Xue's hair is standing in a corner of the store and tasting coffee. When she sees Gao Xue's expensive dress, the coffee spilled all over her.
"Wow, what beautiful clothes..."
"It seems to be the work of Raffles. No, it's not. It's ok..."
"I really can't see that this woman is buying with me..."
"Maybe it's from a man..."
"That can only say that the man thinks she is a sweetheart..."
They didn't answer Gao Xue's question directly, but whispered in private. Gao Xue pulled the corners of her mouth and just looked at the store manager's black flowing face. She knew that her goal had been achieved.
"Store manager, your hairdresser won't just get me a hairstyle to perfunctory me because he sees me dressed casually. You're too... You look down on people."
"Er... This..." the shop manager just started to knot his chattering tongue.
"Call the hairdresser."
"Just a moment, please."
Watch the store manager go to the staff lounge. Gao Xue yinle knew that these people judge people by their appearance. She should have come here in a skirt. She was afraid of getting dirty, so she planned to wear it before the dinner.
Although the store manager thought she was a figure with great potential, Gao Xue also affirmed that people are really bad and bullied these days. When it's time to stand up, she will never be soft, unless she has no immunity.
Gao Xue sat on the hairdressing chair again. The next pair of dark apricot eyes stared at the mirror and dared not close their eyes to think about things. "I said, do you really think my head can't support Hui Qianhui's hairstyle?"
"Er..." the hairdresser stared at a strand of hair on her hand. How should she answer now? Hui Qianhui's hairstyle seems simple, but the process is very complex. She just handled a silver card, which is not worth her time and energy.
Gao Xue looked at the hair stylist's dead gray face. He had prepared a lot of words to ridicule the hair stylist, and forced himself to swallow them.
You have to forgive others. Her father taught her.
This is the first banquet held by Zhuo since the death of Mr. Zhuo. Zhuo Junfei and Qi Zhiyong have gone to the United States. Zhuo is now dominated by Zhuo junfan. Although Zhuo Shaochang is unwilling, he can only bear it. Who makes him childless and has less shares than Zhuo junfan.
In such a large banquet living room, retro crystal chandeliers are luxurious and atmosphere, and there are interlaced sounds everywhere, which is very lively. Gao Xue wasted a lot of time doing her hair. When she arrived at the banquet hall in her dress, the banquet had already begun.
Qin Ruyan followed Zhuo junfan and greeted the guests busily, just like a hostess. Her mother gave her a particularly good idea, that is, if you want to marry Zhuo family as soon as possible, you should become Zhuo junfan's woman as soon as possible.
This evening, she was wearing a red sleeveless suspender dress, which was specially made for her by her mother. The deep V-neck made her perfectly show her attractive career line. With each step of the flounce design below, her little inside would jump out with the traces outlined inside.
Later, Zhuo junfan will have a few drinks and her * * * figure. I believe it won't be long before Zhuo junfan will drag her to the lounge. Although the lounge was a little rudimentary for their first time, as long as she could be his woman, she would be reluctantly wronged.
"Ruyan." Zhuo junfan looked at her with a wine glass and a charming smile on his face.
Qin Ruyan's heart jumped. Isn't she going to the lounge now? "Brother junfan."
"Today's party is not so formal, but... No matter how casual, you can't just wear a swimsuit."
"Ah?" Qin Ruyan stared at Zhuo junfan. She was so well dressed, but he said it was a swimsuit?
Zhuo junfan is not looking at Qin Ruyan, but goes straight to the door of the banquet living room.
Gao Xue stood by the door and occasionally stretched out his head to see the banquet. His fingers were twisted together.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go in?"
"I......" Gao Xue straightened up. "I seem to be late."
Zhuo junfan raised his hand and looked at his watch. "It's late, but what? You're not a leader, and everyone won't open a wine speech until you come."
Gao Xue stares at Zhuo junfan coldly. Will he die if his words are not so ugly?
Seeing her pouting and angry, Zhuo junfan raised her eyebrows and put her hand in his wrist. "Pay attention to your expression. You look like I bully you."
"..." isn't it?
The harmonious and beautiful figure passed by Qin Ruyan. She clenched her fist and the flame of jealousy burst into flames. Especially today's Gao Xue is more elegant, atmospheric and attractive than her.
Gao Xue was embarrassed to hold Zhuo junfan's hand. Her waterfall like hair was rolled up on her back. Her carefully painted makeup was very elegant. Her tall figure wrapped the diamond inlaid water blue dress properly.
"You're beautiful tonight." Zhuo junfan whispered.
"Oh? Do you regret not jumping on that night?" Now I think back to their scene in the hotel that night. I really feel silly.
"What's the hurry? It's mine sooner or later."
……
In the middle of the banquet hall, Qin Muhai and Zhuo Shaochang chatted. Seeing Zhuo junfan coming, Fang Jianqin quickly looked around for his daughter.
"Junfan, where's our Yanyan? Isn't she always behind you?"
"She..." he doesn't know. He's not the nanny of your Qin family. He has to look after the children for you.
"Daddy, Mommy." speak of the devil.
Qin Ruyan, with a sad face and holding her parents' wrists, swept a pair of resentful eyes over Gao Xue behind Zhuo junfan, "brother junfan, today's banquet is full of dignitaries, celebrities and ladies. Although there are people from the company, they are all high-level, but no small clerks are dressed up and wandering around here."
As soon as Gao Xuemei picked up the corner, "it's better to be showy than some people come out in swimsuits." Her high snow is also a noble and elegant evening dress, which is better than the daughter around her.
"Oh ~ ~ ~ Yanyan, she is the fox spirit around junfan." Fang Jianqin had guessed that the woman stuck behind Zhuo junfan was a stumbling block for her daughter tonight.
"I can't see it. I'm dressed in gold and think I'm a Phoenix. Junfan, not all cats and dogs can come in at your banquet, nor can the little secretary. She'll pull down the grade. Don't let her go out quickly?"
High snow depressed. Nima, this banquet is not held by your family. The owner didn't say anything. What kind of heart are you fooling!
Gao Xuegang wanted to turn around and leave. When he was too lazy to look at these people's faces, Zhuo junfan grabbed her and put his hand on her waist. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked with a smile at Zhuo Shaochang, who shrunk his head, and the mother and daughter with a resentful face.
"Gao Xue is my female companion invited today. There is no little secretary in this place today."
"Zhuo junfan."
Two meters away, Jin Xuanyao in a lavender chiffon skirt appeared in everyone's sight holding Lin Ruicheng's arm. Zhuo junfan hooked his bangs on one side of his forehead with his fingers, "I thought you wouldn't come?"
"How? Can you not give me your face?"
Zhuo junfan shook hands with Lin Ruicheng with a smile, "welcome."
"Congratulations." Lin Ruicheng is dressed in a black suit, looks extraordinary, domineering, and has an invincible aura all over.
Qin Muhai and Zhuo Shaochang also shook hands with Lin Ruicheng respectively. It is said that everyone is a giant in the mall. Why should they be so shorter than Lin Ruicheng?
"Light snow." Since Qiao Xue married her brother, Qiao Xue has been a heavy snow, and high snow is naturally light snow. This is convenient for everyone to call when they play together.
Gao Xue hugged Jin Xuanyao, "dead girl, I think I'm late enough. I didn't expect you to be later."
People were puzzled. Gao Xue even called the wife of a multinational group a "dead girl". Who dares to call the whole city that?
"Mrs. Lin, you and this lady..." it was Fang Qiqin, Zhuo Shaochang's wife.