Chapter 22

Song Jueyi didn't take Ouyang Muhan to the charity party for the first time. Instead, she took her to the mall and asked the professional designer to change her simple and elegant dress.

The light blue skirt and the silver white pattern on Ouyang Muhan's beautiful body have both the taste of youth and the elegance that a woman should have. Such contradictory things on her body, even without the slightest violation, as if she was born to wear like this.

Even song Jue Yi, who has always known countless people, can't help but be stunned. How could he not think that this young girl, dressed up, would have such an indescribable temperament.

It's really hard to imagine that she can be so charming

Song Jue Yi doesn't know how to describe her mood at this moment. There is a kind of thing that she bought. Suddenly one day, someone told him that the value of this thing is far more than the value he started with.

This kind of mood makes it difficult for people to speak. So, did he find treasure?

Think of here, song Jue Yi slightly raised the corner of the mouth, the mood also can't help but happy a few minutes.

Ouyang Muhan has been staring at Song Jueyi's facial expression and can't help but roll his eyes. Does he think of something funny? How can you show such an idiot's expression?

Ouyang Muhan certainly won't know that song Jueyi's thoughts are all related to her.

Wearing a dress to song Jueyi, Ouyang Muhan asked: "I put on the dress, can I go?"

"Do you think that's all right?" Song Jueyi raises her eyebrows.

"What else do you want me to do?" Ouyang asked.

Without speaking, song Jueyi goes to Ouyang Muhan, walks around her and pushes her to the front of the mirror, so that Ouyang Muhan can clearly see himself in the mirror.

For Ouyang Muhan, he can only see himself in the mirror, wearing a skirt with blue and silver patterns, while others feel nothing. The reason is that it's not my face, so no matter how I look at it, I don't feel it.

"What do you want me to see?" Ouyang wooden Han asked lightly.

"Do you think it's right for my fiancee to wear this dress to the party?" Song Jueyi still didn't respond to Ouyang Muhan's question. She turned to the store and asked other clerks casually.

"The president's fiancee is naturally beautiful. She can shine brilliantly at the party even if she doesn't have to be a fan Dai." The shop assistant No. 1 came up to flatter him. You know, the chance to see the president in this enterprise is not just there.

"Oh? Really? " Song Jue Yi slightly raises eyebrows and asks with a smile.

"Of course, it's true. The president's fiancee is really beautiful, more beautiful than those screen stars!" The clerk just now came out to flatter him.

Hearing this, song Jueyi focuses her eyes on Ouyang Muhan in the mirror and looks at her through the mirror. "She says you are beautiful, more beautiful than a movie star. What do you think?"

"What can I think?" Ouyang Muhan asked, "this is your shop assistant. I don't express my opinion."

Don't say whether she has any opinion on appearance. She hasn't identified her face as her own. She doesn't like it any more! It seems that we still need to sharpen!

She didn't want to deal with those men with a pathetic face in her future life.

"You are so casual!" Song Jueyi said with a light smile, then turned to the flattering salesgirl just now.

"You speak very well, I appreciate you very much!"

"Thank you for your compliment." The salesgirl couldn't control her facial expression with joy.

"It doesn't matter. If you do the right thing, you should be praised!" Song Jueyi rubs Ouyang Muhan's shoulder and makes Ouyang Muhan's heart tremble.

"What's your performance in the company?" Song Jue Yi asked an unimportant question casually.

The employee thought that the president really wanted to reward himself, and quickly asked for credit: "back to the president, my performance has always ranked first in this mall."

"First, it's good." Song Jue Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, president!" The shop assistant couldn't hide his smile. He looked very ugly.

"So you go to the financial settlement of wages, speed up!"

"President?" The salesgirl was shocked. Is that her praise?

"What? Do you have a problem? Or do you think you can change my mind? " Song Jue Yi glances coldly, and the clerk is afraid to speak. She lowers her head and turns to leave.

……

Ouyang Muhan looks at all this without saying a word. As a person who has led an enterprise, she certainly knows why song Jueyi did it.

An enterprise with a soul must not allow flatterers to exist, especially in sales. This is taboo.I can't imagine that the shop assistant should be regarded as an old employee here. It's ridiculous that he doesn't even know this common sense.

Song Jueyi called a make-up artist and stylist to create a shape for Ouyang Muhan. About half an hour later, Ouyang Muhan was like a new man. No matter from which direction, it's like a new person.

Even familiar people around her may not be able to recognize her.

"Tonight, the girl in Zhouzhou will also attend. I don't know if she can recognize you." After all this, song Jueyi came forward, pressed her shoulder and asked.

"It's not make-up for me, it's plastic surgery for me!" Ouyang Muhan took a look at himself in the mirror. No matter from what angle, the face in the mirror is not the same as before. In this regard, she can only say that today's makeup artist is really the creator.

No matter what face it is, as long as it passes through her hand, nothing can't be changed.

"I think it's very nice!" Song Jue Yi pretends not to recognize Ou Yang's dislike of Mu Han's tone and laughs.

"You think it's good." Ouyang wooden Han picked pick eyebrows, decided not to fight with song Jue Yi.

"Well, let's go over there. I've made arrangements over there." Song Jueyi lines up Ouyang Muhan's shoulders and turns to walk outside the shopping mall. Halfway through, Ouyang Muhan stops and looks at Song Jueyi strangely.

"What's the matter?" Song Jueyi asked strangely.

"You decided to let me wear these canvas shoes to the party?" Ouyang Muhan looks down at his shoes and song Jue Yi. It tastes delicious.

"Chi, I thought you wouldn't notice that." Song Jue Yi suddenly feels very funny. He just wants to make fun of Ouyang Muhan, but she finds out.

"Why don't I pay attention?" Ouyang wooden Han lightly responded.

"OK, let's go and get a new pair." Holding back her smile, song Jueyi takes Ouyang Muhan to change a pair of high-heeled shoes.

On the way to the party, song Jueyi and Ouyang Muhan sit in the back of the car together. Today, song Jueyi didn't drive by himself.

"Why didn't you just ask me why I fired that shop assistant?" On the way, song Jue Yi suddenly asked. In this case, most people will wonder how he suddenly dismissed an employee, which is a bit unreasonable.

"What's the point? That's your decision. Do I need to make any comments? " Ouyang Muhan did not answer the rhetorical question, a "nothing to do with me, why should I open my mouth expression.".

"You girl, the more you are like this, the more I want to ask you, you know?" Song Jueyi reaches out and grabs Ouyang Muhan into his arms, almost rubbing her into his arms.

"Ouyang Muhan, don't you know that a girl like you is most likely to arouse a man's side?"

"I don't quite understand what Mr. Song said. Please make it clear!" Ouyang Muhan pretends to understand him.

"You don't have to dodge. The more you do, the less I want to let you go." Song Jue Yi said in a low voice.

"I don't understand..."

"Ouyang Muhan, sometimes I'm really curious. Are you really just an 18-year-old girl?"

“……”

Song Jue Yi suddenly a word, immediately let Ouyang wooden Han silence.

He Did you find anything?