Zhou Yaping pushed the door and got out of the car, stunned Fan Jianming at once.
Zhou Yaping, who is in her forties, has high hair and heavy makeup, making her at least twenty years younger. She wears a white cheongsam that outlines the curves of her body. The white high-heeled shoes on her feet are even more impressive. She stands tall and straight.
Except for not wearing a wedding dress, Zhou Yaping's dress is simply a bride preparing to attend the wedding.
Especially when she walked to Fan Jianming's steps with the model, Fan Jianming couldn't help being shocked by the strong smell of perfume coming out of her nose.
So beautiful!
Thinking of lying on his father whose temples were dyed white, Fan Jianming had to sigh inwardly: No wonder Zhou Yaping would go out of the wall with red apricots, even if she did not talk to others, others would talk to him!
The powder on Zhou Yaping's face is very thick, but it is not the kind of shaving-like porcelain. She uses high-end cosmetics, and her snow-white face still emits a layer of light when exposed to the sun.
Zhou Yaping carefully prepared for a long time. Seeing Fan Jianming's dumbfounded expression, Zhou Yaping was secretly proud, thanking that the whole day of noon was not in vain.
After receiving Fan Jianming’s call, Zhou Yaping immediately asked Huang Hanbin to go home to pack her things, and she returned to the office and forged an investment agreement, stamped with Fan Hongsheng’s seal and the group’s official seal, as the investment record, and then directed Huang Hanbin to Huang Hanbin. Ten million was paid to his account and asked him to quickly return to Haicheng to form a leather bag company.
After that, she returned to her home and found the most beautiful white cheongsam from the closet, as well as a newly bought pair of white high-heeled shoes. Then she took a bath in the bathroom and used a stripper to remove her body. The hair is shaved cleanly.
After putting on the cheongsam and high heels, she immediately drove to the photo studio and asked the makeup artist to apply makeup to her carefully in accordance with the bride's style.
When she left the studio, she felt it was too early, so she went to the brand clothing store and spent four to five thousand yuan to buy two sets of T-shirts and trousers for Fan Jianming, as well as two pairs of leather shoes.
In fact, Zhou Yaping was inspired by the sentence Huang Hanbin reminded her of all this.
When Fan Jianming called her, Huang Hanbin asked her to be gentle, but she thought, to deal with young people like Fan Jianming, maybe just being gentle is not enough?
She knows very well that ordinary greasy uncles like innocent and immature little girls, and young men like Fan Jianming who are energetic and vigorous, I am afraid they like wind more.
Beautiful, sexy and charming ***.
Although Fan Jianming is only two years older than her son Huang Yaowu, Zhou Yaping is very confident in her appearance and temperament. As long as she is well dressed, she feels that she looks only in her early thirties, which happens to be liked by people at Fan Jianming's age.
Zhou Yaping knows very well that since the moment she drove Fan Jianming out of the holiday thirteen years ago, Fan Jianming had hated her to her bones.
Thirteen years of hatred will definitely impress Fan Jianming, and for a young man like him, the best ambition for a woman is not to possess this woman's body?
So Zhou Yaping dressed herself up carefully, and what she most wanted to see was Fan Jianming's revenge against her.
As long as Fan Jianming touched her body, she would have the confidence to conquer Fan Jianming.
At the moment when she got out of the car and walked towards Fan Jianming, Zhou Yaping smiled. Fan Jianming's expression already showed that her plan was half successful.
"Xiao Ming," Zhou Yaping smiled with bright eyes, "I thought I was late. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. You also just came. It seems that we really have a good heart!"
Fan Jianming suddenly discovered that Zhou Yaping's voice was very soft but penetrating, and every word was embedded in his bone marrow.
Especially the gaze from Zhou Yaping's eyes was as clear as spring water, but also bottomless, and it seemed to contain a kind of electromagnetic wave, which made Fan Jianming react.
This is very different from Zhou Yaping's brutal performance in the ward and the image of the shrew in his memory.
Fan Jianming finally understood why his father fell in love with this woman back then: she was so attractive!
Thirteen years have passed, and during these thirteen years, Fan Jianming's heart is full of hatred for her, but now looking at her, listening to her voice, witnessing her smile and eyes, Fan Jianming I can't hold it at all.
Besides, when she was 13 years ago, how could Fan Hongsheng resist her temptation?
Fan Jianming originally planned to come to act, but he didn't expect Zhou Yaping to be a great acting.
Fan Jianming's play hadn't started yet, but her opening stunned Fan Jianming.
The most bloody thing is that Fan Jianming's face turned slightly red.
Zhou Yaping’s dress is too dazzling. Compared with her, Fan Jianming is more like a migrant worker moving bricks on a construction site, coming and going.
Passersby couldn't help but look back at them.
A young man turned his head and stared at Zhou Yaping, but he didn't notice that a car was coming and stopped in front of him. He also "plopped" on the hood of someone else's hood.
"Let's go," Zhou Yaping unexpectedly took up Fan Jianming's arm: "I have booked a box, let's drink and talk."
The moment she took his arms, Fan Jianming couldn't help but shook his spirit, as if he was awakening from a dream.
He even had to admit that, apart from being a little older, neither Fang Yadan nor Li Qianqian could compare to Zhou Yaping, whether it was his looks or the scent from his body.
Let alone Li Qianqian, she is a teacher after all, and family conditions are deteriorating.
Fang Yadan is a rich second generation, and now he manages the company for his father. She should be one of Jiangcheng's celebrities, but she is more than a little inferior to Zhou Yaping.
Especially the powerful aura exuded from Zhou Yaping, it is estimated that Fang Yadan will not be able to catch up in his life.
Fan Jianming followed Zhou Yaping stupidly to a private room on the second floor. When he sat down and the waiter came in from outside and asked them what they wanted to drink, Fan Jianming completely recovered.
Zhou Yaping handed the menu to Fan Jianming, and said softly: "Xiao Ming, you can order it, you have everything you can drink and eat here."
Zhou Yaping looked at Fan Jianming's gaze and made the waiter standing aside jealous: Damn it, did the ancestral tomb of this kid's house smoke green smoke? How could such a beautiful rich woman look after him?
Fan Jianming looked at the menu and asked Zhou Yaping blankly: "Have you eaten at noon?"
"No." Zhou Yaping glanced at him: "After receiving your call, I went home and dressed up. Where can I have time to eat?"
His words were greasy and crooked, but the waiter standing next to him was tickled and thought: If I had a chance to get to know this rich lady, how happy it would be!
"Two steaks, two aperitifs, and a bottle of xo."
Zhou Yaping smiled slightly and said to the waiter: "A glass of appetizer, and another yogurt."
The waiter's gaze had just met Zhou Yaping's, and he felt that he was suddenly electrocuted, and his whole body was shocked.
In order to conceal her state, the service voice immediately bowed to her: "Okay!"
(End of this chapter)