Chapter 64

Feng Beichen's car soon stopped in front of an image design club, and some staff members enthusiastically came up to help them open the door.

Seeing Feng Beichen, he said respectfully, "Mr. Feng, please come here."

It turns out that he is also a familiar customer here. The quality of life of rich people is not comparable to that of local tyrants.

Only in the various styles of life, it is enough to make people dazzled.

As soon as he entered the hall, two more staff members gathered around him and said, "Mr. Feng, what kind of occasion are you attending? Does this lady want to do a whole look? "

"Private party, give her a whole body shape." Feng North Chen cold finish saying later walk to one side.

So several people Hula around Zhong Zhen, warmly greeting her, "please come here with us, do your hair first."

Zhong Zhen really did not see such a scene, some uneasy feeling, but had to follow them in the past.

Two people soon gave her a beautiful haircut, while doing has been praising her, "your hair quality is good, hair volume is moderate, what to do and modeling are particularly convenient."

Zhong Zhen looks at herself in the mirror, with long hair and big waves. The air is flowing in the sea and fits her face perfectly, which makes her young and smart. While

was doing her hair, she made a simple mask on her face. When the hair was ready, the mask was almost removed, so she began to make up for her.

Surrounded by several staff members, this kind of feeling is really like those small owners in the costume drama. It's very impressive, but where did Zhong Zhen enjoy such treatment? She felt very uncomfortable and was very imprisoned.

"Just do it for me. Don't do it any more. My clothes don't match." When Zhong Zhen spoke, he felt a bit of begging for mercy.

The person next to her comforted her immediately, "don't worry, we'll match you with clothes suitable for the party in a moment. This is a complete set of services in a one-stop line. You'll be surprised later."

This is natural, needless to say for a while, now, just opened her eyes, Zhong Zhen felt a little surprised. She had not put on makeup for several years, and when she put on makeup, she really surprised herself.

But no matter how beautiful it is, what can it be? This is a face society, but in addition to face, it also depends on the figure, education background and so on.

And the most important thing is that she still has a son who can't be mentioned on the stage!

"Thank you." Zhong Zhen some do not know how to deal with now, can only be so simple to say.

Of course, these people who give her modeling, can't help praising her, "your skin is so good, blowing to break, makeup is also a particularly easy thing."

And no matter whether their praise is true or false, but her skin condition is really good, although life is forced, work hard every day, there is no time to do what care, not to say, a lot of time is to wash one by one, directly naked makeup, but it is natural beauty.

They gave her a light blue sandy dress, and a clavicle chain at her clean neck, which gave her a feeling of ecstasy.

With their support, Zhong Zhen came to Feng Beichen and said shyly, "Feng Zong!"

She didn't expect that she would get some unexpected benefits when she worked here.

Feng Beichen's newly made hair is obviously in a special spirit. He looks at Zhong Zhen in his eyes and feels really amazing.

However, he would not easily express his feelings. He just sighed in his heart that this woman was very attractive when she sent her away. He said calmly, "let's go!"

At this time, someone came over, put away Zhong Zhen's original clothes, handed them to her hand, and said softly, "this is your original clothes, please put them away."

Zhong Zhen receives to come over, in the mind think, oneself today again mercilessly spent to seal North Chen a brushstroke? But she didn't want to do that. If he told her in advance of any important activities, there were dresses in the clothes she bought last time, she would punish herself. She was good at some things about women.

"Thank you Zhong Zhen politely said, tightly swishing Feng Beichen's steps to go out, but her heart has an obvious feeling, with his side, on the way to the unknown tomorrow, there will always be a small surprise.

After sitting in the car, Zhong Zhen still couldn't help asking, "Mr. Feng, what kind of private party are we going to attend? Please tell me how prepared you are, or how embarrassing it will be. "

Yes, she may not know if she said it, but she will not know if she didn't say it.

Feng Beichen coldly looked at her, "it's organized in a high-level club, and the identities of the participants are more than five billion."

It turns out that this is the case. It seems that the specification will not be low. That's why he attaches so much importance to it, right? To go to such a grand occasion, Zhong Zhen's heart was really beating drums.

Look at her appearance, can understand her in the mind again think of what, seal North Chen cold way, "you don't need to talk, follow me, responsible for gentle smile."Zhong Zhen's heart is clear. She is just a vase beside him. It doesn't matter. At this stage, what can she pursue? As long as he pays enough, it's enough.

Soon arrived at the location, it was actually carried out on a ship, today's weather is overcast, the sun just hide behind the thick clouds, the earth is bright and mild.

When they arrived, there were many people talking to the sea on the deck, some sitting in the cabin tasting red wine and exquisite snacks.

It's really beautiful women like clouds of champagne. Every man seems to be so spiritual and handsome. Women are so sweet, gentle and lovely, just like fairyland in the world.

Qingyou's music is like drizzle and spring breeze in every corner. The air is filled with the fragrance of fruits and flowers. The atmosphere is quite pleasant.

"Hello, Mr. Feng!" A pair of handsome men and women from the side, warm toward the two of them greeting.

Just that person and Zhong Zhen are almost at the same time stunned, two people almost say with one voice again, "is it really you?"

What's the relationship between them? How does it feel like a familiar feeling.

Feng Beichen and the woman in that man's arm bend all doubt of hope to them two people, waiting for their explanation.

On the other hand, the man with a clear face laughs heartily. Some people are not sure and ask, "Zhong Zhen?"

"Are you he Yuanfeng?" Zhong Zhen could hardly believe his eyes. He blurted out to ask whether he wanted anything else.