Let her be arrogant

Xi Yu's clothes are always prepared by Bai Heyin.

In order to be sufficiently concealed, after Sheng Lanqing completed his work, he secretly ran to Bai Heyin's studio in Xi's Group.

As soon as the elevator stopped, the faint fragrance of flowers came to my face.

Both sides of the corridor are filled with various potted plants. They are not arranged according to the type and size of the plants, but have a natural and random feel.

Inside the glass door, one could only vaguely glimpse people busy.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Bai here?"

Sheng Lanqing walked to the door and knocked carefully.

The people in the room paused, turned around, adjusted their gold-rimmed glasses, and smiled gently: "Miss Sheng, you're welcome."

He was about forty years old, with fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were sharp phoenix eyes, and his smile had an ethereal gentleness like a hermit.

Perhaps those counselors and generals in ancient times who retired after their achievements should have looked like this when they retired to their countryside.

"You know me?"

Sheng Lanqing held her breath and walked quietly into the room. She was surprised to find a birdcage hanging by the window.

In a cage made of peach wood, a parrot with colorful feathers is jumping up and down: "Beauty, beauty, great beauty!"

Bai Heyin sighed: "Yes, yes, Miss Sheng is indeed a beauty."

The parrot then stopped and began to eat the millet in the box with satisfaction.

The spider plants above the sides of the cage hang down long, twisting vines, like clusters of tiny hermit nests.

"Ms. Sheng is laughing," Bai Heyin turned around and smiled politely, "Only when he sees Mr. Xi, would Da Mao speak out in such surprising arrogance."

"It can be seen," he added, "Miss Sheng's beauty lies not only in her skin, but also in her agile temperament."

"Last time, Mr. Xi came and showed me a photo. It was already perfect. I didn't expect the real person to be even better."

Bai Heyin's praise can be said to be too straightforward.

But his eyes, which are always smiling, hardly make people feel offended or flattering. Instead, they feel extremely honored.

"Does Mr. Bai have any children?"

Sheng Lanqing's head felt hot and she asked out of nowhere.

Bai Heyin was stunned in place. After coming back to his senses, he said with a smile: "Does Miss Sheng want to book a baby kiss in advance?"

He said to himself: "I have thought about the possibility of having a few more children, marrying Mr. Xi, and ousting the Xi Group thirty years later. It's a pity... I don't have any children."

Sheng Lanqing said apologetically: "Sorry, I was presumptuous."

She was worried that she would make a mistake if she said too much, so she hurriedly stated her intention.

"I came here today to inquire quietly. What color does Xi Yu usually wear on her birthday?"

Bai He hesitated for a moment.

Should he tell this Miss Sheng that Mr. Xi actually hates birthdays?

Every year on Mr. Xi's birthday, what makes him happiest is signing more contracts.

But...Miss Sheng should be a very special existence to Mr. Xi, right?

Bai Heyin didn't think any more and replied seriously: "Mr. Xi likes to wear black suits best because they are more formal."

In fact, Mr. Xi was in a bad mood and liked such dark funeral clothes.

Sheng Lanqing said gratefully: "Thank you, but... can you recommend some black dresses to me?"

The dress designed exclusively by Bai Heyin has now sold for a sky-high price.

Sheng Lanqing didn't want to take advantage, so he explained: "It doesn't have to be designed by you, it can be from other brands. I will go to the store to buy it myself."

Her rhetoric made Bai Heyin frown. Tsk tsk tsk, look at how Xi Yu, a petty CEO, supports his wife.

Even the evening gown for attending events needs to be prepared in private.

"Don't bother, I just have the matching set here."

Bai Heyin turned around and walked into the inner room, taking off a newly designed black sequined suspender skirt. The skirt was slit on one side, and his slender legs were vaguely exposed when he walked around.

"I'm in love with Miss Sheng, so I'll give it to you as a gift."

Bai Heyin folded the evening gown, put it directly into the bag, and handed it to Sheng Lanqing with a smile.

Sheng Lanqing pursed her lips and said awkwardly, without reaching out to pick it up: "Mr. Bai, you..."

She didn't want others to give her excessive preferential treatment just because of Xi Yu.

It's not that she hypocritically doesn't want such treatment, it's that she can't afford it.

Bai Heyin waved his hand and said with a gentle smile: "Miss Sheng, you don't have to worry."

He seemed to see through her concerns and said seriously: "I am not doing it to please Mr. Xi, but for you. You don't need to be so polite to me, just call me by my name. Maybe in the future, we can meet again There are opportunities to work together individually.”

"Then," Sheng Lanqing rolled her eyes and stretched out her hand to hold Bai Heyin's, "I'm honored."

……

Hotels under the Xi's Group.

The arrangements made a month in advance finally came into use today.

Men in suits and ties, as well as women with exquisite makeup and graceful figures, kept coming in front of the hotel. Luxury cars came and went without stopping since the morning.

When Sheng Lanqing came to the hotel door alone, she was secretly excited.

She had been preparing for Xi Yu's birthday seriously for a long time. She could hardly contain her excitement and called Xi Yu.

Once, twice, and three times, no one answered the phone.

She called one last time without giving up. As soon as the call was connected, there was a busy signal. She clearly hung up on purpose.

Xi Yu had never hung up on her before.

But for some official matters, he often couldn't receive her calls.

Sheng Lanqing didn't take it seriously and sent a message directly to Xi Yu.

Sheng Lanqing: [Xi Yu, where are you? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I still can't find you. 】

[They called you several times, but you didn’t answer the phone. 】

【Are you busy? Then I'll go in by myself. 】

Sheng Lanqing put away her phone and went directly into the hotel lobby.

There are crystal lamps on the ceiling and long pendants hanging down. The four walls are carved with hollow Western sculptures and precious oil paintings are also posted.

In order to match this black dress, Sheng Lanqing specially wore five-centimeter stiletto heels.

She took a few unaccustomed steps and felt a dull pain in the sole of her foot, almost twisting her foot.

She quickly held on to the wall beside her to avoid being injured.

"Miss Ye, what a coincidence today. I met you here before I even entered the venue."

Sheng Lanqing heard a familiar voice, raised her eyes, and saw Li Ruoshui walking around from behind and facing the woman opposite with a smile on her face.

And that woman's face was quite familiar to Sheng Lanqing.

She had only met this so-called Miss Ye not long ago.

In the photo Xie Si sent her, the so-called Xi Yu's fiancée.