Chapter 59

A gust of wind blew into He Biya's mouth. Although He Biya was much more awake, the contents in her stomach couldn't bear and rolled out of her throat. She covered her mouth, and suddenly a hand embraced her Head, He Biya couldn't help spit out what was in her mouth, and caught the filth in her mouth with one hand.

"You're car sick, just throw it up if you want to vomit!"

He Biya looked at Liu Yian's hand, her heart seemed to be touched by something, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Genting Hotel.

Liu Yian was washing her hands in her room, and He Biya was lying on the sofa. She had never been so prone to motion sickness, and she didn't know what happened today.

"The car is dirty."

Song Fuyun sat on the sofa and looked at He Biya's ill appearance, "I didn't want to come, but today I heard that Mingyao Group is going to hold an anniversary celebration, and I also received an invitation."

Song Fuyun motioned for his subordinates to take out an invitation letter.

"Aqiang."

A Qiang put the invitation letter on the table, He Biya sat up from the sofa with support, looking at the invitation letter, her thoughts seemed to be restrained by an invisible force.

What does Old Man Song want to do?
He Biya wiped the Han on his forehead with a tissue. Liu Yian brought a cup of warm water in front of He Biya from somewhere. He Biya drank it and gradually recovered.

"Is this going to marry me?"

He Biya opened her mouth slightly, Old Man Song sneered and looked at He Biya, the crutch in his hand tightened. He was already half-dead, and he no longer cared about it.

But He Biya's remarks made Old Man Song feel a little chilled.

"Who doesn't know that you are the wife of the second young master of Mingyao Group. I'll recognize you sooner or later, aren't you all my goddaughter?"

Old Man Song glanced at Ah Qiang, "Take it out and show her."

A Qiang took out a laptop from a briefcase, and the screen played on the computer made He Biya and Liu Yian stunned.

He Biya calmed down, Liu Yian supported his head, and it seemed that someone was staring at them.

"How about this, the information is very complete!"

The old man Song asked with oath, and He Biya lowered her eyes, thinking about how she should ask.

"You also know that I started as a security guard in the early years, and I have only done takeaways and express delivery these years. I received news today that someone was going to broadcast these pictures on the anniversary of Mingyao Group, so I went to find you. "Old Man Song paused, he didn't recognize this goddaughter on a whim.

He Biya stood up. She did see a lot of things clearly over the years, but some things she couldn't see clearly.

She stood up and bowed to old man Song, "I'm sorry, godfather!"

When the godfather shouted, Ah Qiang, who was beside him, explained.

"Miss, although the old man doesn't contact you often these years, he still cares about you. As long as there is a safe place for luck, the eldest will not be injured. We are also responsible for Ming Yao's security these years, or the old man will also You won't get such first-hand information."

It turned out that the old man Song has been paying attention to himself silently all these years, and He Biya's apology is even stronger. He Biya doesn't like all the people in this world who don't like He Biting.

When He Biting brought He Biya to Tianshi, old man Song also invited He Biting to work in his company, but He Biting refused.

Xiaoya, I don't want to go to watch the surveillance every day?How much money can I earn from watching surveillance, I want to be a big star and make money fast!

At that time, if He Biting chose to work in Fuyun, would it be a different scene now?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Lie Changfeng went to open the door. It was actually a makeup team of four or five people, and they were still carrying boxes in their hands.

"Mr. Liu made an appointment."

……

Old Man Song held a mirror in his hand and looked at himself carefully.

"I've never worn makeup when I've grown up so much. I'm really blessed by my son-in-law."

Liu Yian nodded. He never knew that He Biya had such a relative. When Mingyao outsourced security, it was when Liu Yiping was there.

He Biya walked out of the bathroom, her haggard face just now glowed with the makeup team's creation, and the high heels under her feet were stepped on by He Biya, walking with brilliance.

Liu Yian looked at it at a glance, wearing a white square-neck fringed long dress, her fair skin exuded a slight glow, the lines on her neck were too sharp, her face was painted with makeup like boiled water, and her long eyelashes shone from her almond eyes. Stretched out, light pink lips, it is very elegant.

"Why so light?"

Liu Yian was muffled and seemed a little unhappy. The leading makeup artist explained, "This is the effect after communicating with Madam."

"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

He Biya looked at the full-length mirror that the makeup team had set up in the room, admiring her beauty.

"It's too light." After that, Liu Yian asked a makeup artist for a red lipstick and put it on He Biya's mouth. He Biya looked at herself in the mirror, which was too aggressive. Then I thought, "Why do you still wear makeup?"

Liu Yian returned the lipstick to the makeup artist, sneered, and put his hands on his chest, "I'm an art student."

Old Man Song was neither ashamed nor impatient, "How about you change it for me too?"

"I reject."

Liu Yian glanced at Old Man Song. He invited the makeup team to He Biya. He didn't want to care about Old Man Song, but he was He Biya's godfather after all, so he had to take care of this scene.

Tonight's anniversary of Ming Yao, there are a lot of good shows to watch.

Liu Yian glanced at Lie Changfeng on the side, "It's our turn."

The makeup artist quickly danced on the faces of Liu Yian and Lie Changfeng with the brush in his hand.

He Biya did not expect that Liu Yian had lived so delicately these years.

In a room in the small courtyard, He Biya was wearing lipstick.

Promise, today we are going to get the certificate, you can also put on makeup!
Promise shook his head and took two steps back, his whole body rejecting He Biya.

What kind of makeup do I put on as a big man, is it because I don't wear makeup today, we won't get this certificate?
This sentence made He Biya shake the mountain, how could she just lose what she painstakingly obtained!

No, no, you don't have to draw, we'll hurry up and get the certificate.

He Biya has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Everyone said, He Biya, you can't get what you promised.

But He Biya proved everything with practical actions, see it, it's normal!
At that time, He Biya was immersed in joy, how could she know that they were not suitable.

Liu Yian's clean face looks brighter with the combination of foundation, and the light shining on the distinct facial features is a bit murderous, "I'm so looking forward to tonight!"

 It's been posted late these days. I've always wanted to be sweeter, for fear that it will be too cruel.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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