Qiao Nian's uniqueness comes from her relaxed feeling and carefree temperament.
Very eye-catching.
As she sat there waiting, she was still wondering what kind of person could win over this Mr. Ye from Beijing. She imagined that he might be a top student with an intellectual sexuality, and she also thought that he might be a bright and charming girl who loved to act coquettishly.
But I never thought that Qiao Nian's personal aura was so strong that he didn't need to be a foil for anyone. He was just a beam of light just standing there.
"Hello, Miss Qiao, we are the stylists commissioned by Ms. Ye to do your hair. I am Leng Shan." Leng Shan took the initiative to extend her hand.
On the other side, the man in Yuan Yongqin's team, dressed in fancy clothes, also stood up: "S, we are the people that President Yuan called."
Leng Shan could tell immediately that the other person was much more familiar with her.
Suddenly, two hands appeared in front of Qiao Nian, blocking her way. She turned to look at Ye Wangchuan, raised her eyebrows slightly, and the excited light in her dark eyes seemed to ask him what was going on now
Ye Wangchuan turned back and walked to her side, looking at the two groups of people blocking the road and the various clothes and tool boxes piled up in the entrance of her house.
Slightly helpless: "Isn't it obvious? The two ladies from my family and yours want to dress you up."
Qiao Nian then remembered that when Mr. Ye called her in the morning, he had mentioned that he had found a styling team.
She washed the incident away in her cold shower and completely forgot about it.
but…
Her eyes fell on the seductively dressed male stylist: "Aunt Yuan didn't tell me..."
Teacher Tony, who was dressed very Tony-like, smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mr. Yuan said that even if he told you in advance, you wouldn't agree. Why don't we just come over first, just in case you agree."
Qiao Nian: “…”
Teacher Tony took his hand back and said very considerately: "We respect your wishes in everything."
Qiao Nianting wanted to say that she didn't want to.
But facing the concern of two elders, she really couldn't open her mouth to refuse directly, but asked her to wear a puffy skirt... and put thick foundation on her face, Qiao Nian really felt reluctant to decline.
At this time, Ye Wangchuan spoke for her: "You guys go back first."
Leng Shan looked at Qiao Nian disappointedly, then at Ye Wangchuan's expression. Seeing that Ye Shao was not joking, she did not dare to ask more questions.
"Ms. Ye..."
"I'll tell her." Ye Wangchuan was calm and easy to talk to.
Even though Leng Shan regretted not being able to style Qiao Nian, Ye Wangchuan had already asked her to leave, so she wouldn't dare to stay and complain even if she had ten times the courage.
She nodded and told her men to quickly pack up the clothes and makeup bags they brought with them. She said to Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan, "Sorry, Mr. Ye, Ms. Qiao, we disturbed you."
They all packed up their things, and Teacher Tony's team also packed up the things they brought with them, and said to Qiao Nian: "Then S, we will leave first too."
Qiao Nian's code name when she was a designer at Chengfeng Group was S, so it was not surprising that people inside called her that.
She nodded: "Thank Aunt Yuan for me."
Teacher Tony readily agreed: "I will convey this to Mr. Yuan."
Before he left, he stopped, remembered something, and took out a set of jewelry boxes from the box he brought with him and handed them to the girl.
"By the way, this is something that Mr. Yuan asked me to give to you."
"What's this?"
Qiao Nianting took it puzzled.
Tony scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "I don't know either. President Yuan didn't tell me. Oh, she said... it was something you commissioned her to make before." (End of this chapter)