ksworld hotel.
Tang Qiaoer was watching the banquet planning project in the office, and she looked more serious than when she planned the wedding of the adawang before.
The last time she did her best because the other party was her important partner; this time she did her best because Chu Rou was her relative.
"Miss, you have worked so hard. You have been staying for three nights. Let's take a break." Lin Su gave Tang Qiaoer a cup of orange juice, afraid that her constant drinking coffee would be bad for her stomach.
"You can't rest. The banquet hall has been arranged, but Aunt Rou's dress has not been finished yet." Tang Qiaoer put down the document and kneaded her sore eyebrows.
At this age, other girls are shopping with their best friends, traveling around the world, talking about sweet and sour love, but she can only soak in the pile of files and boring data every day.
Lead the hotel staff and think about how to improve their performance.
She is an iron lady but not a slap in iron. It is natural to feel tired.
"You make arrangements later, I'm going to Wen Qiang Studio." Tang Qiaoer ordered.
"Are you going to continue to make dresses for the third wife?"
"Well, if you don't work overtime, you may not have time."
Lin Su sighed and felt sorry for her.
At this time, his cell phone was shocked.
Tang Yue sent him a WeChat message, which was a list of guests for Chu Rou's birthday party, and posted the message: "Transfer to the young lady."
Lin Su opened the picture and among the first few people that caught his eye, the names of the three young masters of the Xie family were particularly dazzling.
Thinking of Xie Jinli who threw money on him that night, and the woman who was so beautiful and insulting Miss Ninth, a resentful heart surged up again, and her eyes were red.
"Asu, is there anything wrong with this list? Your expression is weird." Tang Qiaoer keenly captured his micro-expression.
"Miss, there is something I think...it is still necessary to report to you."
Then, Lin Su described what happened when he sent Miss Jiu back to school that night.
But he didn't mention Jin Li's humiliation to him.
He originally wanted to solve the problem for Tang Jin himself, but then he thought that the woman was Xie Jinli's mistress, so that would not be an ordinary trouble.
He was just a mere secretary, and he was too weak to protect Miss Jiu.
Moreover, the woman and Miss Jiu were in the same school as Miss Jiu, so she probably had a lot of trouble with Miss Jiu before. He was too tired to take care of Miss Jiu at all times. So he could only ask the eldest lady to come out and let her breath out for Miss Jiu.
Tang Qiaoer frowned and listened, her clear eyes were filled with gloomy anger.
"A mere mistress of Xie Jinli, who can't get on the table, dares to provoke my sister."
As she said that, the eldest lady opened her eyes wide open and slapped the table suddenly, "She is born to be a cucumber and deserves a slap; she is a walnut and deserves a hammer!"
Lin Su couldn't help laughing.
"The reason why that bitch dares to be so arrogant is that he is relying on others' power. He feels that if he follows Xie Jinli, he can do whatever he wants if he has a backer?"
Tang Qiaoer's apricot eyes burst out with cold light, "Hmph, if she wants to know, behind A Jin is the entire Tang family and the entire KS group. I guess she will kneel in front of my sister howling and kowtow to admit her mistake.
I will see it at that time. Will her Xie always dare to say something for her!"
"So, are you going to take action to deal with that mistress?" Lin Su asked tentatively.
"Ha, is she worthy?"
The young lady leisurely picked up the glass and drank the juice gracefully, "It depends on the owner to beat the dog. Then, I will naturally have to count the accounts of my sister on Xie Jinli."
"But Miss, maybe Mr. Xie... didn't know that the person who had a conflict with his lover that night was our ninth lady. If he had known in advance..."
Tang Qiaoer showed off her eyebrows and said, "I care so much! I am a person who protects my baby, a tigress, and even more unreasonable.
The innocence of those who do not know is useless to me!”
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In the evening, Tang Qiaoer did not let Lin Su follow her, but drove to Wen Qiang's studio alone in the sound of Bugatti's dark night.
"alexa~The gods came to me, my small shop was full of luster, and my little face was also gilded~" Wen Qiang came out to greet the master himself, but she didn't forget to tease her with a little mouth.
She thought that the master was the eldest daughter of the Tang family, and it would be very terrible to have a golden vest like Sharon.
Unexpectedly, she even put a vest on her vest, which shocked her chin!
You should know that in the fashion and jewelry industry, alexa and sharon are the existence of Taishan Beidou, with a very valuable content.
"Okay, okay, I know it's wrong for me to hide my identity from you. Now, tell me, how can I compensate you?" Tang Qiaoer was full of aura and hugged Wen Qiang's thin waist.
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"Master, you often come to see me, but you are better than anything else."
Wen Qiang curled his lips aggrievedly, "Don't always come to me whenever you have something to do, okay?"
"Look at what you said, like a big scumbag. I am not the King of Qi Xuan who has something to do with Zhong Wuyan and Xia Yingchun."
Tang Qiaoer gently shaved Wen Qiang's nose below, and sighed helplessly, "I'm really too busy. When I finish this period, let's go abroad for a few days to have fun, okay? I'll spend the whole process.
It's wrapped!"
"Okay! Long live Master!"
...
Tang Qiaoer had no time to drink tea, so she hurried to the studio with Wen Qiang.
The dummy model in the center of the studio was wearing a red and black gauze dress that was about to be completed. The color scheme was high-end and beautiful, exuding an eye-catching and beautiful aura.
Gorgeous and elegant under the spotlight, like a dream.
Wen Qiang's eyes sighed in a daze again: "Oh my God... this clothes should only be found in the sky, right? The clothes worn by fairies are nothing more than that!"
"This clothes have been hanging here for half a month, and you haven't seen enough yet." Tang Qiaoer walked forward, her fingertips gently stroked the fabric like water, and her eyes were bright.
"How could you see enough!"
Wen Qiang was full of appreciation and worship of Tang Qiaoer's design works, "This top-notch fragrant cloud sha is also called 'soft gold', and it is extremely difficult to get it with just one piece!
Moreover, the dyeing process of this fabric is traditional and complicated. It takes three washes, nine boils, and eighteen drying. It often takes one year for one piece!
Thank you, Master, you can find such excellent materials. The color and texture of the fragrant cloud yarn you can buy in the world are not as good as yours! I think it is no exaggeration to be auctioned at the auction!"
"This material is my personal collection. The things I use for my family are of course the best."
As he said that, Tang Qiaoer played with her sleeves and prepared to continue completing this birthday party robe for Aunt Rou.
...
Wen Qiang’s studio downstairs.
Black Maybach sails into European retro courtyard.
Han Xian took the lead in getting out of the car and was about to open the door for Mr. Shen.
Seeing that the globally limited-edition sound of night stopped at the door, it suddenly shouted out as if it was stepped on its tail.
"Chen, Mr. Chen! Young lady is here!"
I was shocked and felt that my depressed eyes were immediately wiped and my long legs quickly got out of the car.
It was indeed Tang Qiaoer's car.
The "Fujiwara Tofu Shop" on his butt is still there.
I was shocked and could not help but feel soft waves in my eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of my lips.
Suddenly he remembered something, and quickly turned to look at the dark reflective car window, looked at the appearance, and tightened the Windsor knot on the neckline.
Seeing that Mr. Chen looked so nervous, Han Xian was so nervous that he seemed to be going on a date with his sweetheart, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
Mr. Chen is usually a person who is very confident in his appearance. It is no exaggeration to describe him as a man as a man.
There was actually such a moment of helplessness for a woman, as if she was a young man who had tasted the taste of love for the first time.
"How is my complexion today?" Chen turned around and asked indifferently.
Han Xian closed his open mouth, opened it again, and gave a thumbs up, "Hmm, it's pretty good! The energetic guy!"
The man's face suddenly became dark and his thin lips were restrained, "Why is it good?"
Han Xian was stunned and suddenly realized it!
To be continued...