Chapter 333

Fu Wei said anxiously, "wait, sister, I don't want to dye black!"

Qi Xia raised his hand and knocked on his head, "you are like this. You are a bad boy. You must change your image."

"But."

"No, but!" Qi Xia threatened him with his eyes. He finally kept silent and pursed his mouth to sulk.

The waiter smiled. "Is there a familiar hairdresser?"

Qi Xia said, "no, arrange your chief hairdresser."

"OK, this way, please."

Qi Xia sat in the waiting hall and looked through the magazine in her hand. Two hours later, Fu Wei's hairstyle was finally done. When he appeared in front of her, she almost couldn't believe her eyes. Fu Wei is now wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His fresh black hair is full of texture luster. His irregularly cut bangs are inclined to one side. He is very slim, showing that his handsome face is more and more beautiful and handsome, and his spirit is capable.

Qi Xia smiled with satisfaction, walked up to him and put his hand to his ear.

He quickly covered his ears, "sister, my dear sister, I have only this little personality left. Leave it for me!"

"Don't even think about it." Qi Xia pulled away his fingers, took off the earrings on his ears and threw them into the trash can.

Fu Wei stared at the trash can with a sad face.

"All right, look at your promise." Qi Xia pushed his shoulder, "look at yourself in the mirror."

Fu Wei turned around and looked at himself in the mirror. He was dressed in a suit and shoes and had a smart hairstyle. It was just the expression on his face and his body movements... It was so ugly... It looked like a little gangster wearing the wrong clothes.

"Raise your head, raise your chest, close your abdomen and lift your hips." Qi Xia patted the corresponding parts of his body with magazines one by one, and his voice was serious. "Put away your obscene expression. From today on, you are already a white-collar worker!"

White collar?

This word is far away and strange from Fu Wei.

Somehow, looking at the strange self in the mirror, he suddenly had a strange feeling. Subconsciously, with Qi Xia patting him with a magazine, he raised his head, gradually restrained the expression on his face, learned from the white-collar workers in the street, and his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a trace of smile.

The image in the mirror immediately changed.

Although his face is still childish, he is handsome, tall and gentle.

"Very good!" Qi Xia did not hide his appreciation for him and patted him on the shoulder. "That's it. Awei, congratulations on your first step. Remember, personal image is very important, because the first impression of others on you starts with your clothes and appearance. Clothes can not only leave beauty to the opposite party, but also reflect your personal temperament, personality and inner world. Proper speech and generous manners are the second step. Go and take you to a place. "

Fu Wei has a magical feeling that he has entered another world. For the first time, he feels that he can't help leaning towards that image when he puts on any clothes.

Qi Xia took him to a etiquette training center. The training teacher was Belinda. When Qi Xia was the editor in chief of charm magazine, he once made an exclusive interview for Belinda, so the two made some friends in private.

Belinda is a tall and charming lady. She has very beautiful brown curly hair. She warmly stretches out her arms, hugs Qi Xia and cries happily, "Wow, Qi Xia, what brings you here?"

Qi Xia said with a smile, "Belinda, your career is getting better and better. Congratulations."

Belinda shrugged and joked, "how can you compare with you? Your husband is handsome and golden, and the children are cute and clever. You are the envy of all women."

"Just make fun of me." Qi Xia quickly pulled Fu Wei over and said, "Belinda, this is my brother Fu Wei. He has just entered the society. Please teach him some basic etiquette."

"OK, no problem. You know, my courses are all one week. Does your brother have time?"

"Yes," Qi Xia turned to Fu Wei, "awei, talk to Belinda first."

Belinda generously stretched out her right hand and said with a smile, "Hello, Fu Wei, I'm a etiquette training teacher, Belinda."

Fu Wei stretched out his right hand nervously, held her, and said, "Hello, teacher."

Belinda smiled more and said kindly, "just call me Belinda, and I'll call you awei."

Fu Wei's white face was flushed.

Belinda's etiquette course starts at 7 p.m. every day and lasts for an hour and a half, a total of seven days.

Qi Xia told Fu Wei to start tomorrow and receive training in Belinda's studio after work.

When Fu Wei came out of the studio, he was not afraid. For the first time, he was suspicious of himself and leaned against the passenger seat in frustration.

Qi Xia looked at him, "what's the matter?"

Fu Wei muttered, "I don't know if I can do it well."

Qi Xia knocked on his head, "cheer up. You're discouraged before you start working hard now? Think about the 100000 yuan you owe. Do you want to be cut off by them? "

Fu Wei said, "of course not!"

"That's good. Go to the company to report tomorrow and work hard!"

Fu Wei glanced, "I see."

Qi Xia looked at her watch. It was time for dinner. She glanced at the street outside the window and said, "what do you like to eat? Let's eat together. "

Fu Wei smiled, "century splendid!"

Qi Xia rolled her eyes. "You haven't started making money yet. You're extravagant."

"Western food... Stingy..."

Qi Xia thought for a moment and asked, "awei, do you think your brother-in-law has money?"

Speaking of this, Fu Wei immediately became energetic, with green eyes, "of course, he is rich. Isn't he the first in the wealth list of city a? Sister, can I go directly to my brother-in-law's company? "

Qixia said with a long focus, "awei, do you know how your brother-in-law has today's achievements and status?"

Fu Wei glanced, "rely on his father. You say, why don't I have a rich father?"

Qi Xia took a puff at the corners of her mouth and felt an impulse to throw the boy out of the window.

She coughed and said, "your brother-in-law founded Shenghao group. He didn't rely on his family, but on his own ability."

Fu Wei stared, "you lie, I don't believe it!"

"Don't you believe it? Then I'll tell you. "

Qi Xia began to learn martial arts when he Liancheng was four years old. He said that he was excellent in sketch and learning, and had a strict tutor. In order to improve himself, he had never played games like other children.

When she talked about Helene being thrown on an isolated island at the age of 16 to test the rite of passage, the car arrived at a western restaurant.

She stopped the car and said, "here you are, get out of the car and tell you at dinner."

In the restaurant, Qi Xia continued the topic just now and said, "your brother-in-law, when he was 20, had obtained a doctorate from Harvard School of business administration. After returning home, he refused to inherit his family's company, solicited investment and founded Shenghao group."

Fu Wei listened with interest and expressed surprise from time to time. Finally, he sighed and concluded, "although his brother-in-law didn't rely on his family to achieve today's achievements, his family created a good environment for him, which is inseparable from his success. In the final analysis, it is the children of rich people."

Then he added with envy, "if only I had been born in a rich family..."

Qi Xia had an impulse to throw the bowl.

She held her hands tightly, then restrained the impulse and said in a deep voice, "Ah Wei, although your living environment is not as good as your brother-in-law, your parents have never treated you badly in life and education. You don't learn well yourself, including dropping out of school. Why don't you know how to reflect on yourself?"

Fu Wei wanted to refute. Qi Xia took the lead and said, "your brother-in-law's success is because he is good at learning and improves his ability. There is a saying called knowledge changes destiny. Don't tell me. You haven't heard of it!"

Fu Wei's lips moved, unconvinced "cut" and said viciously, "sister, don't preach to me. It's no use talking to me so much!"

Qi Xia bit her teeth and struggled for several times. Finally, she glared at him and pushed the plate in front of her in front of him, "you've eaten it all. I'm so angry that I have no appetite."

"OK --" Fu Wei, without any guilt, smiled and transferred the steak from her plate to his plate.

Qi Xia looked at his oily mouth and couldn't help shaking his head.

After dinner, he received a call. The whole person waved to Qi Xia like chicken blood, "sister, I'll go first. I have something else to do."

Qi Xia grabbed his collar, "where are you going?" He answered the phone just now. Although he deliberately lowered his voice, she still heard the words "wait for me, I'll come right away".

Fu Wei had a bitter face. "Elder sister, my friend asked me to go out and play. Let go!"

"No, from today on, break up with your friends and hang out with them. You'll never get on the right path." Qi Xia grabbed the cell phone in his hand, found the phone he had just answered from the call record and dialed it.

"Sister, sister, give me back the phone." Fu Wei rushed to grab the phone.

Qi Xia dodged quickly and dodged him flexibly.

"Hey, awei, didn't I say at the carnival bar? Why are you calling again? " The phone is very noisy.

Qi Xia said coldly, "awei won't pass. Don't look for him again if you have something to do in the future."

"Hey, who are you? It's hard to talk! "

"I'm his guardian. Don't harass him again in the future!"

Qi Xia finished this sentence, without waiting for the other party to answer, directly hung up the phone, turned off the phone, took out the phone card from the mobile phone and put it into his handbag.

What she did in this set of movements was flowing clouds and flowing water. Fu Wei was stunned for a second before he reacted and shouted angrily, "Qi Xia, who allowed you to do this? Give me back my cell phone and phone card! "

Qi Xia suddenly turned her head and stared at him with sharp eyes. Her whole body exuded a cold and fierce breath. Fu Wei felt uneasy under her fierce eyes. He pursed his lips, deliberately raised his chin and said in a thick voice, "what are you looking at? Give me back my things! "

Qi Xia's fingers were trembling. She really wanted to teach this despicable bastard brother a good lesson. However, looking at his childish face, she held back.

She approached him step by step, and the strong air pressure suppressed him. His legs retreated without trace. She suddenly grabbed his arm. Under the surprised and curious eyes of the people, she dragged him out of the western restaurant and stuffed him into the BMW.

Qi Xia's lips were tight and started the car expressionless.