Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 729 Design Image
In a blink of an eye, Teacher's Day is here.

This morning, as soon as Xia Yuan went to work, she called Wang Xiang in.

"What's the matter? Mr. Xia?"

Seeing Xia Yuan scanning his eyes, Wang Xiang kept looking up and down, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Uh, Mr. Xia's vision isn't right today?

Why do you look at him as if you want to see through him?

"Here, Jiangnan Night University's Teacher's Day, I would like to ask you to attend on behalf of our company."

"okay."

Wang Xiang accepted the advice indifferently. Firstly, he is the chief assistant, so it is normal to attend such official activities instead of the chief; secondly, he is also a night college student, and he is familiar with it. The chief sent himself there, which must be due to this aspect consider.

"Wang Xiang, dress up well, you represent the image of the company!"

Xia Yuan said sternly.

"Oh, okay, but I think it's not bad for me. Is this standard acceptable?"

Wang Xiang thought to himself, no wonder Mr. Xia looked at him with creepy and scary eyes. Could it be that he thinks that he is not pretending to be grand enough.

"If you are dressed as an ordinary assistant at work, you can barely pass, but if you attend the invitation as me, you will not pass."

Xia Yuan put away her smiling face and revealed a serious, business-like face.

Wang Xiang was at a loss for a while.He looked down at what he was wearing, Hudu's suit, Fuguiniao's leather shoes, er, well, they are all famous brand products from a certain province... He is a bit wealthy, and the style in Mr. Xia's eyes is naturally his attire Down to earth.

But from his point of view, this outfit costs more than 3000 yuan. Uh, well, after he was promoted to the chief assistant, Zhao Yinghong insisted on taking out the 5000 yuan he had saved for him to save face. I went to put on two outfits.

Since the chief was dissatisfied with his attire, he was also reluctant to pay for it.Living in an orphanage since he was a child, he has developed the habit of frugality.

So Wang Xiang started to pretend to be stupid:

"Or, Mr. Xia let Secretary Zhao go, I'm a big man, I think this way of dressing has reached the limit, and I really can't change anything."

"You, since you are here on my behalf, so this appearance is an official event, and your packaging is naturally counted in the official account. Well, I also found a packer for you, and you don't need it today Go to work, just take care of yourself and pack.

The assistants who follow me naturally have to gradually improve their taste.It's too shameful not to go out like this all the time. "

Xia Yuan made the matter serious on purpose. Only in this way, Wang Xiang would listen to her honestly and follow her and Milan's baton.

Sweat broke out on Wang Xiang's head. Sure enough, it's not easy to be a chief assistant. You have to be particular about your clothes?

"Okay, Mr. Xia, I'll listen to you."

Wang Xiang said weakly and authentically.

At this time, after a knock on the door, Milan walked in.

Xia Yuan smiled and introduced:
"Assistant Wang, this is your image packager today, and you will follow her instructions for all image packaging today."

Wang Xiang sweated for a while, nodded quickly, and said:
"no problem."

When Milan saw that Wang Xiang had been defeated by Xia Yuan's "arrogant arrogance", he said with a little complacency:
"Wang Xiang, come with me, from now on, you will listen to me."

Wang Xiang was embarrassed for a while, why did he feel like he had fallen into the hands of two women?
"Mr. Xia, then I'll go and pack it."

Seeing Wang Xiang obediently following behind her mother, Xia Yuan couldn't help smiling.

Wang Xiang went out with Milan, dazzled for a while:
In the celebrity hair salon, his hair was first disliked by the sissy hair stylist, and then he started to style it on his head...

God, his hair was cut by an old man at a street stall for ten yuan, okay?Of course, it is not in the eyes of a first-class hair stylist.

As for this first-class hair stylist, it seems that he also worked without a license, but there are more than a dozen large posters posted in the hair salon, and the ladyboy on it is holding a few big trophies...

Then, to the mall.

Looking at the labels on those clothes, Wang Xiang was dazzled at first and felt guilty for a while, but seeing Milan relentlessly, gesturing to him one by one, and seemed to be satisfied with everything, Wang Xiang couldn't help worrying. typical:
"Aunt Mi, are you sure this is okay? Every suit here is my salary for a year or so?"

"Are you doubting Xia's strength?" Milan threatened him, "Our chief assistant of Xia's, can't even buy a few suits?"

Covered by the big hat, Wang Xiang was too scared to speak anymore.

"This is a world famous brand. A set costs more than 5. Aunt Mi, are you sure the company can reimburse you?"

Wang Xiang took out a sign, and immediately felt that he was going to sell himself to the Xia family for half his life because of these suits.

"What world famous brand? It's just that you are in a hurry for this party, otherwise, you have to ask Italy to order it for you by hand. These are just superficial famous brands. But this one is okay. The suit is worn according to your style. The body shape still catches the eye."

Milan is not satisfied yet.

Since she found a chance to dress Wang Xiang up for her, she wished she could use the best clothes in the world to change him up.

"I used to think Montagut, Hudu, and Youngor were pretty good!"

Wang Xiang scratched his earlobe.

As soon as he saw his classic action, Milan, the madman, was about to explode again, and waved his hand:
"Pack all the clothes and shoes, bring your best leather shoes for him to try on."

The clerk saw that today's suits and casual clothes are worth at least 50 yuan. If there are matching shoes on the side, this is a lucrative business, and they have already taken action.

Wearing well-fitting shoes on his feet, Wang Xiang glanced at the full-length mirror and was a little shocked. In the mirror, is this elegant gentleman still himself?

Where does it look like a person who was abandoned when he was young and grew up in an orphanage?
The exquisite hairstyle, well-fitting suit and shoes create a perfect Mr. Zhuo Shijia.

At this moment, Milan's eyes were straightened. At this time, Wang Xiang was too similar to Xia Zhaoyang when he was young. His temperament, his eyes that seemed to be able to cut into people's hearts...

What woman wouldn't be crazy about it?

"Auntie, it's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. I'd better just buy one set, as long as it can handle the company's official events."

Although Wang Xiang discovered that it is true that people rely on clothes, he can't lie on the truth and eat the soft food of the company?

"What are you talking about? You are the chief assistant of the company. This is a benefit the company gives you. Just accept it. Although I am a guest image designer for you today, I still have to be responsible to the company. If the packaging is not good enough Okay, Mr. Xia criticizes me, my old face is not good-looking!"

Milan is soft and hard.

(End of this chapter)