Qian Yan

Chapter 29

Wei Zexi raised his head and stared at the old aunt who was walking towards him, the shock on his face couldn't be concealed: "I'll go..."

If she hadn't been wearing Yan Weiran's clothes, if she hadn't been pulling Yan Weiran's makeup box, if she hadn't just said that she was going to transform, he couldn't believe that this old aunt was Yan Weiran!

It wasn't until Yan Weiran walked up to him and sat down that he looked around and asked in disbelief, "Didn't I tell you to look better?"

"Don't ask for trouble, it's impossible for an old aunt like me to have an affair with Huang Yichen."

"There are tens of thousands of old aunts in Shanghai, and there are a lot of them who are elegant, beautiful and temperamental. Why don't you get one of that type?" No matter how low the voice was, it couldn't stop Wei Zexi from collapsing.

"Of course I'm afraid that Huang Yichen will have an affair with a beautiful aunt."

"Then a handsome guy like me helps an old aunt like you go out, where will I save my face? Hurry up and change back!"

"No, others will think it's mother and child." Yan Weiran took advantage of it calmly, and motioned him to leave quickly, "If I change my makeup now, it will definitely attract people's attention, so that's it."

In order not to reveal the identity of the key items, Yan Weiran stored her huge makeup case in the coffee shop, and walked out of the hotel with Wei Zexi.

It's almost noon now, and there are quite a lot of people on the street. Wei Zexi supported Yan Weiran who was limping, and complained: "I'll go, if this is seen by acquaintances, will my suave Young Master Wei still have the face to mess around in the future?" ?”

"When you see an acquaintance, you can call me 'aunt' in public to resolve the crisis."

"Take advantage of me again and throw you on the street!"

The two walked to the parking lot next to the hotel.The people passing by under the street trees were in a hurry, and no one noticed them.Only one woman stopped the car opposite, grabbed the red light and ran to the opposite side of the street in a few steps, and knocked down a shared bicycle parked next to it in a hurry.

"Do you have the quality, you leave things everywhere!" The woman was furious, tugging at her clothes, and after confirming that they were not dirty, she raised her head and glanced around.

Looking up, Wei Zexi and Yan Weiran both recognized that it was Zhang Yuman.

Zhang Yuman also saw Wei Zexi and Yan Weiran, but Yan Weiran's current makeup, she naturally couldn't recognize it, her eyes swept over Yan Weiran's face, and she only recognized Wei Zexi It's the guy who stopped himself from smashing up Undyed's styling studio last time.

As soon as her gaze fell on his arm holding Yan Weiran, she immediately smiled ambiguously: "Oh, aren't you the handsome guy who stood out for Yan Weiran last time? Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you were What about her boyfriend, so it's not..."

Wei Zexi's face contorted when he heard her eccentric words.Does he look like the little boy of this old woman?Does this woman have normal eyesight?
Seeing his weird expression, Zhang Yuman's suspicions deepened, and he deliberately raised his voice, and then said to Yan Weiran, "Auntie, the handsome guy next to you hooked up with a stylist named Yan Weiran Come on, I saw them hugging and hugging each other a few days ago, they were so affectionate, I couldn’t even see them, you know?"

After saying these few provocative words, with a weird smile on her face, she proudly took a step and wanted to leave.

"You misunderstood." Yan Weiran's voice was hoarse and low, as if she was really an old aunt, "I don't know him, I just fell down on the side of the road, and this young man kindly helped me across the road."

The weird smile on Zhang Yuman's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he quickened his pace and ran away in embarrassment.

Wei Zexi looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, just now, I really wanted to ask your aunt to fight back against her."

"That's a pity. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said anything."

"Don't be so cheap and behave yourself!"

When the parking lot arrived, Wei Zexi got into the car, started the car, and the two quickly fled the scene.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the sunlight sifted through the gaps between the leaves of the roadside, and rolled over the car glass thickly and faintly.Yan Weiran pressed his hand on the glass, welcoming these bright marks, a faint smile gradually appeared on his face.

Wei Zexi glanced at her and asked, "What are you thinking, smiling all the time?"

"I think... I have found a way to deal with my enemies." Yan Weiran said softly with a smile.

"You have to clean it up. Did you pay for the signboard she splashed paint on last time?"

"It's nothing to do with last time," Yan Weiran's smile faded, and he pressed his forehead against the glass and muttered to himself, "You don't know how my teacher died, and how miserable his death was."

Seeing her gradually sinking into sadness, Wei Zexi wanted to ask, but he had never seen such a sad look in his life, after all, he didn't know how to speak, so he could only keep silent.

But he knew that she was indeed gritting her teeth and walking forward step by step, approaching her goal day by day.I don't know when, but one day, she will pay back all those debts.

Passing through the gorgeous corridor on the top floor of the hotel, after passing through a piece of expensive and exquisite furnishings, Zhang Yuman was led into the hotel room and sat on the sofa outside the suite.

After waiting for a long time, the door separating the inside and outside opened.A voice came out, clear and melodious, but I don't know whether it was because of articulation or vocalization problems, the ending sound always unconsciously became high-pitched, like the uncontrollable wildness hidden deep in my heart, it was difficult to appease.

"Yuman, come in, I'm going out this afternoon, help me with a proper makeup."

Zhang Yuman walked in with the assistant, and Fang Aili was sitting with her back facing her. The exquisitely tailored golden green dress on her body, coupled with her voluminous curly hair, made the back view look sharp and flamboyant.

She was putting a pair of earrings on herself at the dresser.The earring is a golden snake studded with diamonds, with a pair of diamond-shaped emerald eyes, and a delicate ruby ​​apple in its mouth.

In the Fang family, known as the Fang family dynasty in the fashion industry, the only daughter, Fang Aili, is like a princess. No matter how arrogant and rude she is, it is only natural.

She turned her head, glanced at Zhang Yuman, closed her eyes and said casually: "Come on."

Zhang Yuman took two steps closer, took a look at Fang Aili's cosmetics, and began to apply makeup on her according to her request.Fang Aili has not put on makeup yet, but she already has a clear outline, with high eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and full lips.

Although Zhang Yuman wandered around outside, but after all, he learned makeup seriously from his mother since he was a child. Zhang Sizhao, who is so picky, would occasionally praise her for learning well.

The makeup she made for Fang Alli is mainly camel and gold eye shadow, dark brown eye shadow and black eyeliner, accentuating the thick and beautiful raised eyebrows, eyelashes are also the focus, and there are three layers of mascara.Because the eye makeup is relatively heavy, she used a slightly heavier nose shadow and flaming red lips to suppress her, which made her even more aura, making her unstoppable.

The assistant beside him praised, "Boss Fang, this makeup really suits you! It's perfect!"

Fang Aili looked at herself in the mirror, with a slight smile on her face, and said, "That's right. After all, she is Zhang Sizhao's daughter, and her family has a long history."

"Where, it's Ms. Fang's perfect facial features, which is the most suitable for makeup." Zhang Yuman hurriedly said a few words humbly, with a spring breeze on his face, quite proud.

Fang Aili stood up, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the thick clouds in the sky, and asked, "You returned to China so many days earlier than me, have you inquired about Yan Weiran's situation now?"

The assistant observed the situation, said "I'll go and see lunch", and walked out immediately.

Zhang Yuman leaned behind Fang Aili and said proudly: "Now she runs a makeup studio on Wutong Street. She is the only one in the shop. The business is very poor. She drives a small second-hand car all day long. People put on makeup, weddings and makeup, tsk tsk, the more you mess around, the more you go back."

Fang Aili leaned against the glass window, raised her chin and showed a smile: "It's so miserable. After all, I'm her old acquaintance. How can I bear to see her sink to this point? It seems that I need to give her a hand."

Zhang Yuman thought of her embarrassment last time, and couldn't help gritting her teeth, and said, "But you know, Mr. Fang, that Yan Weiran's temper is stinky and stubborn, and it's all mixed up in this. Hand over my mother's recipe, you didn't see how she acted like a shrew when I was looking for her last time!"

"Just relying on her, you want to swallow that formula all by yourself?" Fang Aili sneered.

"That's right, she deserves it too?" Zhang Yuman echoed, "Boss Fang, since she is greedy, we should teach her a lesson and let her know how much I weigh!"

Fang Aili gave her a contemptuous look: "I'm not talking about you, what can you do with your temper? At the beginning, I made a compromise and acted with her for how long. Let's see how long you can't hold your breath anymore." Look, look forward to it!"

"That's right, Ms. Fang is a person who does great things." Zhang Yuman smiled and thought to himself, after all you have been acting for so long, haven't you got something?
"But for this matter, the sooner the better." Fang Aili frowned, and the sharp brows gathered together, "The old man's health is getting worse and worse, and my uncles and cousins ​​are all jumping up and down. I wish I could do it tomorrow." Kick me out of the company! Huh, a bunch of clowns!"

Zhang Yuman hurriedly applauded: "Yes, Mr. Fang, you are the grandson of the eldest son. You have been deeply rooted in the company these years, and your position is unbreakable. The Fang family is the Fang family in your hands. How can those bastards plot against you?"

"Come on, I have a lot of worries." Fang Aili frowned and waved his hands, "Let's go. Today is my first public appearance after returning to China. Remember to help me pay attention to my makeup at all times."

"Okay." Zhang Yuman hurriedly helped her lift up the hem of the skirt, and followed her out step by step.

(End of this chapter)