Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

Holy crap, if Cheng Weiguo knew it was him, what was he planning to do by hosting a family banquet?

My little brother has become my niece's husband. Is he trying to put me down?

Damn it, I just had to ask myself whether I should still go or not.

The next second, Cheng Hui's face lit up with even more joy, and she even cheered and jumped for joy.

"Honey, since you're familiar with Second Uncle, I have no more worries!"

Lin Feng was taken aback. "What concerns? What's that all about?"

"Muma, muma."

After two consecutive sniffling, Cheng Hui said with a smile, "She's thirty-one this year, and in a few more years she'll be old and faded."

"My second aunt is worried that if she marries a young man, she will be abandoned in a few years."

"Although I know you don't know, your second aunt doesn't."

"Everything's fine now, right?"

That's the situation, but it has two sides.

Putting aside Cheng Hui's current appearance, she is still beautiful and charming.

With a powerful backer, who would dare to dump her after getting tired of her?

Without further ado, Lin Feng pondered, "I'll visit him after I'm done with this busy period."

"Hehe, no problem, I'm off."

Lin Feng immediately grabbed the man: "Weren't you happy to serve me? Keep massaging me."

"Yes, Dad..."

The old exhibition center in Beijing.

Jiang Yuying drove, carrying her three girlfriends, and dropped Zhou Zixuan off at her destination on time.

That's right, they came to show their support and experience the atmosphere of the auto show.

"My goodness, there are so many people!"

"Yeah, they're almost all handsome men and beautiful women, and they all seem to be rich."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zixuan couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Xiaoling, a glamorous appearance doesn't mean you're rich."

"Dressing plainly doesn't necessarily mean you're poor."

"At least half of the couples who are together are not actually a couple."

"In short, most people who come to the auto show have ulterior motives!"

As she spoke, Zhou Zixuan looked at Jiang Yuying.

"Yingying, you show them around first, I'm going to change my clothes."

"Xuanxuan, I'll go with you. We can take this opportunity to admire all those long legs."

"No problem," Zhou Zixuan said, looking at her three girlfriends.

"If I don't go, I'll feel so inferior that I'll question the meaning of life."

"Yeah, yeah, let's go bump into some handsome guys, let's go!"

Okay, after watching them blend into the crowd, Zhou Zixuan and Jiang Yuying walked together toward the work area.

The so-called work area

It is a separate, isolated space, also known as the backstage area.

As she walked in, Jiang Yuying did indeed see many beautiful women.

Although people's appearances vary, they may even need makeup to compensate for it.

However, they all have fair skin and long legs, and none of them are shorter than 170cm.

It is worth mentioning that Zhou Zixuan is undoubtedly one of the top performers among these people.

Otherwise, the salary could not have reached 1,500 per hour.

"Hi, Sister Xuanxuan, did you bring any new members with you?"

"Wow, she's just as pretty as Sister Xuanxuan! We'll have to stand in the back again!"

"Hehe, my best friend came to support me, so you don't need to worry."

Following along, Jiang Yuying was dazzled by the flashing lights.

They all had fair skin and long legs, which even she found a little enviable.

At the right time, I arrived at the locker room.

While Zhou Zixuan was changing clothes, Jiang Yuying sighed:

"Xuanxuan, your car model company is simply a paradise for men!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zixuan continued changing her clothes while smiling sweetly.

"Yingying, you're overthinking it."

"Because most of these girls, like me, are freelancers."

"We don't have a company, but we'd like to take on any work offered by us?"

"Is that so?" Jiang Yuying exclaimed, a sudden inspiration striking her. "A car model company should be a promising sunrise industry."

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"Isn't there someone in charge of the operation?"

Zhou Zixuan smiled and shook her head: "Yingying, you're overthinking it!"

"How could a car model company not attract the attention of investors?"

"However, the number of auto shows is not fixed, the regions are not uniform, and the environments are different."

"If we start a company, we will need to hire a certain number of car models to support us."

"Since it's a company, it involves a series of issues of interest."

“Even when car models don’t have work, they still need to be paid.”

"Financial convenience is secondary; the key is having a strong network of connections."

"Otherwise, why would provinces and cities use the car models under your command?"

As she spoke, Zhou Zixuan smiled again.

"In addition, the car model profession also has a major problem of 'being able to leave whenever one wants'."

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"Think about it, young and beautiful girls."

"Show yourself fully on the exhibition stand."

"It was very easy for some big spenders to take notice of it."

"Then he quit and went to live a privileged and affluent life, you understand?"

Okay, that's exactly what happened, Jiang Yuying can imagine it!

By this time, Zhou Zixuan had finished changing her clothes.

It was a sky-blue strapless knee-length skirt.

To say it's exposed, it's not exposed at all.

To call it conservative is an understatement.

In short, it's the kind of style that will make men's hearts race!

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zixuan took out a pair of white stilettos about eight centimeters high from the wardrobe.

"Look at that, you can imagine how tiring it is to stand for hours in such high heels, right?"

"Hehe, wearing this will make you 190cm tall, even more graceful and elegant..."

Just as we were chatting and laughing, a woman came into the changing room in a flurry of activity.

'Fengfeng' means she walks fast.

The word "fiery" describes her wearing a bright red knee-length skirt.

She is in her forties, yet still possesses a captivating charm.

"Xuanxuan, hurry up, we're waiting for you to lead the team out."

The next second, when people saw Jiang Yuying's appearance and height.

The woman's eyes lit up. "Xuanxuan, is she your friend?"

When asked, Zhou Zixuan, who had already changed her shoes, immediately understood and smiled knowingly.

"Sister Hong, she's my best friend, but she has no intention of becoming a car model!"