Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 33: Dinner

"It's the first time I've seen you. Do you have any thoughts on your own image?" Vivienne is a well-known stylist in the capital, and there are so many actresses who come to her for styling.

"The overall image should be clean and tidy, and the rest can be played at will," probably because Jiang Yi has dealt with Vivian in his previous life, and he still trusts Vivienne.

Vivian nodded: "Can the hair move?"

"Yes," Jiang Yi nodded.

"Then let me play? Are you sure?"

"determine."

Whether other girls do hair or beauty, most of them are accompanied by their significant other, but now, it is Fang Chi.

There is still a strong contrast in Jiang Yi's heart.

"Director, this cheongsam has been placed for a long time, and no one came to pick it up. Do we need to dispose of it?"

Vivienne paused when she was fiddling with Jiang Yi's hair, and when Jiang Yi looked at the cheongsam through the mirror, her whole body trembled.

"Choose blue, the lotus will bloom in June, embroidered lotus on blue silk satin."

"Choose a stiffer material."

"What occasion do you wear it for?"

"Second, see parents."

"Why is it Erjian's parents?"

"Because it's the second meeting? I want to be grand, but not too dazzling."

All kinds of images played back and forth in her mind.

More than a month ago, she stood here raising her hand to let Vivienne measure the size, choose the fabric and pattern, and only then did she have the current cheongsam.

Now———— this cheongsam has no owner.

Jiang Yi's heart seemed to be throbbing with pain.

The feeling that she didn't have any scars on the surface but was actually covered with scars made it hard for her to breathe.

"Keep it! Someone will come to pick it up later, wrap it up, be careful."

The clerk listened, nodded, and left with the cheongsam.

And Jiang Yi's mind is full of the phrase someone is coming to fetch it, who?

Who will pick it up?
"How about this length?" Vivian looked at Jiang Yi through the mirror.

Jiang Yi looked at him and nodded.

"The cheongsam just now was very nice."

Vivienne was silent for a while, with some pain in her eyes: "Its owner is more beautiful."

The conversation between the two stopped abruptly.

Jiang Yi didn't say anything.

At 05:30, her straight hair turned into long, wavy hair, and her face was made more beautiful by sweating.

"Miss Jiang's facial features are gorgeous if you look closely. Your facial features should be the kind of thick-faced beauties that are popular now. They are very similar to Hong Kong stars. A little bit of makeup will make you beautiful. Let's first to choose clothes."

When Jiang Yi followed Vivian and came out from behind, Fang Chi didn't recognize him at first glance.

It wasn't until Jiang Yi went to the second floor that he realized that the person was Jiang Yi.

"What kind of clothes do you usually like?"

"I don't like anything in particular, you can choose it."

Vivienne looked around: "This one! A silk suspender dress, thick face, flat-chested people with a good figure can hold it."

Jiang Yien said.

At five forty, Jiang Yigang sat in front of the mirror.

The clerk at the door came over: "Director, a gentleman is here."

"Let him in."

Vivian talked to Jiang Yi and went to the door.

"coming?"

"kindness."

Vivian sighed: "The things are already packed, I'll ask someone to bring them to you."

Jiang Yi sat on a chair with his back facing the two, feeling stiff all over.

Just one word of man can make her tremble all over.

"Thank you."

"How are you?"

"not bad."

Vivienne wanted to care about the man in front of her, but this man's light look and expression gave people the feeling of being rejected by others thousands of miles away.

Jiang Yi looked at him through the mirror.

The man seemed to feel her gaze, and turned his sideways eyes to meet her.

He nodded lightly.

Just at this moment, Jiang Yi almost ran away.

She stared into his eyes, tears almost welling up in her eyes.

But just like that, she was held back.

"Your clothes, sir."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath when the man looked away.

Turning around, the man had already left the store.

He took away the cyan hand-embroidered cheongsam.

How should Jiang Yi describe his mood at this time?

She didn't know that a thousand words were indescribable, it was an interest that was so sad that it was almost indescribable.

There are thousands of sad things in the world, and silence is the saddest.

Before finding out the truth of the matter, how dare she appear in front of everyone so easily?
It's exactly six o'clock.

Fu Xiting appeared at the door of the studio, and the makeup brush in Vivian's hand just stopped.

Low-cut hair, bright red makeup, dark green silk v-neck suspender dress, not even a bra.

Dressed up in this way, a college student who has never left school is dressed up as a mature woman with a romantic charm.

When Fu Xiting saw it at first glance, he was shocked.

In these years, he didn't say that he has seen countless girls, but it can be considered thousands!
When those businessmen in the capital asked for themselves, what peerless beauties didn't they send?

What bold and unrestrained type, compact type, exquisite and translucent type - there are all kinds of them.

But those women have only one taste.

In Jiang Yi's body, there is a touch of youthfulness mixed with maturity that shouldn't belong to her age group.

It makes people want to dig her out to find out.

Before meeting Jiang Yi, Fu Xiting knew that her appearance would not be bad.

No matter how bad the children born by the school belle and the school grass are, they can still rely on their appearance to make a living.

Furthermore, there is Jiang Chuan, his elder brother, sitting in charge.

Fu Xiting put back the shock and surprise in his eyes.

"Is a student who has not graduated too mature?"

Vivienne was helping Jiang Yi tidy up her skirt, and upon hearing Fu Xiting's words, she couldn't hold back and said, "The marriage is fixed, do you still care about whether you are mature or not?"

Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Tonight's charity dinner is organized by the political circles. The whole event starts with an auction, and the second round is a reception. I need Miss Jiang to help me take a picture of something."

While talking, Fu Xiting handed her the information in his hand.

Jiang Yi turned it over, and when she saw the emerald on it, she was stunned—this is—————.

"This emerald is something Lin Qinghe, head of the translation department, raised for donations. I need you to help me take a picture of it."

"Can I ask why?"

Jiang Yi was curious.

Fu Xiting smiled lightly: "The reason why Miss Jiang asked so tactfully is that she knows that I won't tell you?"

Jiang Yi:.
Also, people like Fu Xiting have no absolute principles in doing things.

Needing her famous fiancee to come forward to take pictures proves that this thing cannot pass through his hands, or in other words, it is not easy for him to show up.

And himself, became her pawn.

How pathetic!
"What's the price?" Jiang Yi asked.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about money if I want to get it."

Fu Xiting is a chaebol in shopping malls, and his fortune is built up of money. It seems normal to be able to say this.

Jiang Yi closed the folder in his hand and looked at Fu Xiting: "Is there any benefit for me to help Mr. Fu?"

(End of this chapter)