The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

After ending her call with Yan Bei'an, Liang Liangwei immediately checked her schedule with her assistant, Lan Yin, and found that she would be available the day after tomorrow afternoon.

She then sent Xiao Ling a WeChat message: "Auntie, I'm free from afternoon to evening the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Ling, who had been waiting for her reply, immediately responded: "Okay, I'll talk to Mrs. He right away."

A moment later, he called again with a voice message, saying with a smile, "I've already spoken to Mrs. He. She said she'd like to meet with you in person and invite you to dinner tonight. I'll be there too."

Liang Liangwei: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she saw a message that 20 yuan had been deposited into her bank account, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

~

At 6 o'clock, Liang Liangwei drove to the agreed-upon Western restaurant.

Before getting off the bus, she made sure to put on a mask.

Upon entering the restaurant, a waiter greeted her, and she gave him the private room number Xiao Ling had given her. She was quickly led to the private room.

Laughter and chatter came from inside, and one of the voices was Xiao Ling's; she knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, I saw Xiao Ling and another wealthy lady sitting inside; presumably, the wealthy lady was He Yaxiu's mother.

"Good evening, Auntie. Good evening, Mrs. He." She greeted them proactively.

Xiao Ling was delighted to see her, stood up and took her hand: "Weiwei's here? Come and sit down."

“Okay.” Liang Liangwei sat down next to her and nodded to Mrs. He across from them.

Mrs. He nodded and smiled as she looked her over. The girl's clothes and style were very fashionable, but why was she wearing a mask indoors?

After all, Mrs. Yan had praised her son's girlfriend to the skies, so she needed to show her to others to confirm it. She came over tonight for two reasons: first, to discuss styling, and second, to see her future daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Yan noticed her confusion and turned to Liang Liangwei, saying, "Weiwei, it's quite hot in the private room, and we're going to eat. Why don't you take off your mask?"

Liang Liangwei calmly put down her bag and replied with a "okay".

Then, glancing at Mrs. He, he asked casually, "Didn't you say Miss He was also going to get her hair and makeup done? Why didn't she come?"

Mrs. He: "Oh, she went to get her hair permed tonight to prepare for the day after tomorrow, so she won't be coming over. It's the same if I talk to her."

Liang Liangwei was relieved. Anyway, Mrs. He didn't know her, so it wouldn't matter if she saw Benyan.

He then took off his mask.

The next moment, Mrs. He's expression turned to one of amazement: "She really is a beautiful girl!"

Xiao Ling said smugly, "I knew it! Our Bei'an has exceptional taste; he either doesn't date at all, or he dates the best!"

Mrs. He nodded, her eyes fixed on Liang Liangwei's face: "I thought you were exaggerating~ Your name is Weiwei, right? Your skin is so good, and your makeup is beautiful. Do you do the same for your guests?"

Liang Liangwei: "This is my usual makeup for going out. When I do makeup for clients, I choose different looks depending on the occasion, their personal outfits and image."

Mrs. He: "What skincare products do you use? What brands are your face masks and serums? Can you recommend some?"

Liang Liangwei: "These are all niche brands. If Mrs. He needs them, I can bring them to you to try the day after tomorrow."

Mrs. He nodded quickly: "Okay, then it's settled."

Liang Liangwei's eyes flickered slightly: "So, can we confirm the cooperation the day after tomorrow? We need to sign a contract."

Mrs. He: "Yes, yes, you put so much effort into styling yourself, you must do an even better job with clients. And we all saw what you did for Mrs. Yan the other day, it was so beautiful."

Therefore, as long as a stylist does a good job of grooming themselves or has an excellent portfolio, it's essentially free advertising for their business.

Liang Liangwei gave a polite smile.

Hearing her phone ring, she apologized and picked it up to look at it.

It was a WeChat message from Xiao Ling, who was sitting next to her: "Just negotiate the price according to your own market rate. Don't give me any face."

Liang Liangwei raised an eyebrow, smiled, and put down her phone.

After chatting for a while, she took out two contracts from her bag, exchanged a glance with Xiao Ling, and then politely said to the person opposite her, "Mrs. He, these are our contracts. Please take a look. They have formal terms and price descriptions and are stamped with the official seal. If there are no problems, please sign them."

Mrs. He took it and looked at it: "Why is it so formal?"

Liang Liangwei: "Because this is an order from the studio, we have to go through the procedures."

Mrs. He looked at it carefully, and after more than ten minutes, she felt that the terms and prices were acceptable, so she signed her name.

Liang Liangwei also took a copy to sign, and each of them kept one copy.

Mrs. He transferred another 5000 yuan to her WeChat account as a prepayment.

After the contract was settled, the three of them enjoyed their meal together.

~

Meanwhile, inside the club, Yan Zhixu hosted a banquet for Chairman Qin and his entourage.

Because it was a newly agreed-upon business partner, and he had stood us up last night, I politely entertained him with some drinks tonight, and the two sides had a very pleasant conversation.

It was almost 10 o'clock when we finished. We saw Chairman Qin off at the entrance of the club, and he was heading to the parking lot.

I had only taken a few steps when I heard a voice behind me: "Uncle~"

Turning around, I saw it was Yan Bei'an.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced discreetly behind Yan Bei'an; there were several men there.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Beian walked up to him and explained with a smile, "Our company is having dinner with our business partners today. It's a legitimate business transaction, not a game."

Since this club is for high-end members, it must be a proper place. Yan Zhixu nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Ah."

Yan Bei'an: "Is Uncle going back already?"

“Hmm,” Yan Zhixu paused, then said, “You’re not done yet? It’s so late, didn’t you bring your girlfriend with you? If you did, take her home to rest early.”

Yan Beian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is a company matter. She wouldn't be able to have fun if I brought her along, so I didn't ask her."

Yan Zhixu said calmly, "Today is business, but what about the other day? If it's not business, why don't you spend time with your girlfriend?"

"Which night..." Yan Bei'an understood that he was referring to the night he had a late-night snack with Fang Xun after saying just two words, and he was a little embarrassed. "That night... she had something to do. You know, she often takes jobs at night, and I can't get her to come out even if I ask her to, so I asked a friend."

Yan Zhixu took out a cigarette from his pocket and said casually, "Really? Your friend is strange. Don't you like to hang out with a group of people? Why were you with just one friend that day? Weren't you bored?"

Yan Bei'an choked, feeling a little guilty: "It's...it's alright. We were actually watching a movie that night, so it wasn't boring."

Yan Zhixu lit a cigarette, exhaled softly, and suddenly laughed, glancing at him: "Watching a movie with a guy? A porn movie?"

Yan Bei'an: "..."

My uncle suddenly made some suggestive jokes about me. How should I respond?

I need help urgently!

Yan Zhixu glanced at him indifferently again: "Spend more time with your girlfriend and pamper her. If you neglect her, I'll beat you up."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"..."

Yan Beian stared wide-eyed at his uncle as he walked away into the distance.

No, Uncle, why are you so concerned about my "girlfriend"??

very strange!

Don't you have a girlfriend?

I haven't seen you spending time with your girlfriend either!