Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three
Early morning......
The morning that had been waiting for a long time finally came, and Tan Yue walked into the living room sweating profusely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoToday is destined to be a day of struggle, and the best preparation before the fight is to have enough physical strength.
Everyone thinks that running or exercising is a very draining thing, but this is not the case, only after exercising enough dopamine in the body can people get excited. This is also a good habit that Tan Yue has maintained since she was in good health.
There are often two extremes between life and death, either static or motion, and obviously movement is better than stillness.
As soon as she stepped into the living room, Sister Ma handed over a warm towel, the air on the mountain is very good, but it is very cold, and it is healthier to warm a towel after sweating a lot.
"Miss Wenwen, the stylist is ready, you can eat first and then do the styling."
Tan Yue nodded, she got up very early, and it was more than enough hours to leave work time, so whether it was to eat breakfast or do styling, it was all in time. Now of course it's not as usual, in the past, she could get up at any time, as long as she went to the company, everyone would stand up, but now she is not Tan Yue, but Wenwen, Xiao Wenwen is nothing to Tan. So she can't do as much as she used to.
The table in the restaurant was very long, which also reminded Tan Yue how many people came and went at this table before. Because there are meetings or entertaining guests all year round, it is full of seats, and after the death of Mrs. Tan, there are less than half, and after the identity of Tan Yue died, there is not even a figure here.
There is a very rich breakfast on the table, with Nanhu's special noodles, the Tan family is often like this, everything is matched, the owner can eat whatever he likes, Tan Yue frowned and looked at the table full of dishes, and suddenly felt a little full.
People are like this, when you are extremely hungry, you give you a steamed bun, and you will taste it as a delicacy, but if you are thrown a table of delicacies, your appetite will become ordinary.
"Sister Ma, in the future, you don't need to prepare so much breakfast, you only need one person every morning, otherwise it will be too wasteful." Tan Yue commanded. She doesn't like to waste, especially after going through so much.
Sister Ma explained respectfully. "Miss Wenwen, you can rest assured, we will take the food you can't finish here and then eat it in the back kitchen, you just need to pick your favorite food first."
It's a pity that Sister Ma's explanation didn't make Tan Yue feel safe.
"No, you don't have any leftovers from tomorrow, I just need a snack that I have enough to eat, and you can eat your own if you have more. As long as it doesn't go to waste, it doesn't matter how you eat it. ā
Sister Ma didn't explain more, she just nodded, of course she knew that life was different from the past, in the past, when Miss Tan and Mrs. Tan were there, they would have eaten after the next person, or fed what they couldn't eat to cats and dogs, but this did cause waste, and it was always a good habit not to waste.
Tan Yue didn't speak again, she just lowered her head and drank the soy milk in front of her seriously. The soy milk is fresh and ground out in the morning. The taste is strong and sweet. Like the dopamine she's full of right now, she's going to do something big today.
On-site ......
Zhao Junsheng also has a lot of dopamine flowing in his body, but he is not because of exercise or soy milk, but because he can see Xiao Wenwen today.
He didn't sleep well all day yesterday, and he was very excited at the thought of fighting wits with Wenwen today. In order to make his skin smooth and supple, he put on a black lace mask.
This kind of mask is really used by a rich person like him, and it costs 2,000 yuan less for a piece. But the effect is surprisingly good, he hummed a little song and took the media and the suit you can be proud of from the closet, and now his identity is no longer the little secretary, so he can wear it however he wants, and he can love it as luxuriously.
Zhao Junsheng generously unbuttoned his bathrobe and stood in the full-body camera, wearing only a pair of small underwear, a strong muscle was undoubtedly exposed, and the skin that was whiter than a woman was more like a snowflake of white flowers on this somewhat cold morning.
Generally, there is a saying to describe women that one white covers three ugliness, but a man or woman who is not ugly is more beautiful when he is white. Asians generally prefer to have big breasts and white skin, thin waists and long legs, but they don't like to be completely white like Europeans, because they are rough and look very handsome from a distance, but they are full of freckles up close.
This is also the reason why mixed-race children are so popular now, and mixing them will combine the advantages and disadvantages.
Zhao Junsheng has never been afraid of people looking at him, and even a little perverted like others to look at him under the gaze for many years, if he didn't have to do business, he might choose to sell his body, but it's not the **** kind, but to be an actor.
He likes the spotlight and the crowd, and that will give him an inexplicable excitement, so he has big breasts. He has white skin, and he has a thin waist. The legs are long, and more.
He felt that he could definitely get Xiao Wenwen's heart 100%, as long as that girl was not blind, there was no reason not to love him.
He shook off his high-end Italian custom makeup, which was a white suit, and it was difficult for ordinary people to control this kind of full set, because he would look like a playboy or an entertainer. A lot of clothes are like this, more than oil, less meat. But Zhao Junsheng likes this, he likes people to wear ugly clothes, and he wears beautiful clothes. He hummed a little tune and put on his clothes one by one, and even talked to himself in the mirror with a look of regret.
"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, just let you see your master's beautiful figure for so much time, do you feel a little wronged?"
This kind of narcissism is really no one.
Tan Yue's room......
The narcissism over there and the convergence here have completely become two antonyms, Tan Yue sat in front of the makeup mirror and told the stylist seriously.
"I need to be smart, sharp, but not too sharp." This was what she asked of her to attend the occasion, and she couldn't wear smoky makeup as before.
The stylist is a very well-dressed woman, she looked at Tan Yue's appearance up and down, and then spoke, "Then let's do it, we mainly use plain makeup, and then use pants for clothes, with some small lace decorations, but if the makeup is so that you can reflect the ability, we will match some geometric jewelry." ā
"Yes."
Tan Yue was very relieved that she said it, because she also wore her makeup before, and her biggest advantage was precision and quick hands. Generally, whether it is a hairstylist or a stylist, the favorite thing is to grind foreign skills, which can be slow but not fast, and the hair that can be cut quickly in five minutes, in order to show that it is very expensive, they are all cut one by one. and then charge a sky-high manual fee, Tan Yue hates such people the most in her life.
The price of this sister is not cheap, but it is very labor-saving and time-saving, Tan Yue's most annoying thing is to do her hair and face, she always feels that it is a waste of time, but women can't escape this level.
The makeup artist's hands are indeed very skilled, Tan Yue's original skin foundation is good, and the quality of makeup lies in how the skin is, which is also the advantage of Asians. So she quickly finished her makeup, until Tan Yue opened her eyes, she saw a very capable woman appear in front of her.
There are no dark circles, no blemishes, the skin looks transparent despite the makeup, and with geometric earrings, there are no extra jewelry, which looks noble.
The stylist took out another set of bright red pants and a coffee vest suit.
"These two sets are actually very suitable for today's makeup, but it depends on which color you prefer."
"I want the brown one, on the first day of work today, that vermilion is a little bright." Tan Yue picked up her clothes, she did give Tan Jing a trip today, but in her opinion, the more gaudy the other party was, the taller her own.
Many times the master's tricks are like this, too many tricks seem to have no confidence, and the confident approach is that no matter how the other party changes, he can cope with it freely.
Soon, Tan Yue changed into a complete suit, coupled with black high heels, and her temperament and momentum came out all of a sudden, and when she stepped out of the door, Sister Ma couldn't hide her smile, and gave her a thumbs up.
Tan Jingru is at home......
Lu Yi was very happy in the morning, with a smile on her face all the time, and Tan Jingru also drank yesterday, because she had not slept almost all night, at this juncture, she also knew that drinking was useless, and if she was drunk, it might be bad, so she came out of the room early in the morning and grabbed Lu Yi to talk about her future plans.
"Lu Yi, I have something to tell you," Tan Jingru had a haggard expression on her face.
Lu Yi was originally very happy, but when he saw Tan Jingru's serious expression, he couldn't be happy anymore.
The two mothers and sons sat opposite each other, the atmosphere here was not good, it should have been a few days since Tan Yue left. They all have their own hearts and feelings, and they are always making up for the basket they have poked, so how can they get up quickly.
"I went to see Zhao Jing last night and talked about your marriage, and my mother wants to know what you think about this matter." Tan Jingru is talking to Lu Yi now in a disciplined manner. In fact, she didn't want to push her son too hard in her heart, but what could she do? Now there are more and more obstacles on the road ahead, and if they let go of Lu Yi, it will be tantamount to giving up everything they have earned so hard.
Lu Yi lowered his head, he was thinking about how he would answer Tan Jingru.
"Son, mom isn't forcing you, if you really don't like it, there's no way, but marriage is like this, even if you find Zhao Jing and our company to get through this difficulty, it doesn't matter if you look for a woman outside. We don't have love in this kind of family, I hope you understand. ā
Tan Jingru used her offensive again, for Lu Yi, there were many things she couldn't say, she couldn't tell Lu Yi that she was colluding with Cheng Leifu, and she couldn't tell Lu Yi that she and Sister Ma would turn their faces, because these were all words that Lu Yi would jump up after hearing it.
She didn't know whether Lu Yi's guilt should be happy or sad, if he was a cold child, he might have ignored her a long time ago, but she was affectionate, and the more affectionate a person was, the more painful his life was, because when he chose to do something he didn't want to do, his pain would be magnified thousands of times.
"Mom, looking for a woman outside? Looking for Lele? Do you agree with me if I want to find Lele? Lu Yi asked with some pain, everything is still the same as before, and it is always necessary to fight for it with oneself or at the expense of others.
"Don't you think that if this is the case, it will be extremely unfair to Zhao Jing and me?"
Tan Jingru was a little excited after hearing this. "Unfair? Is it fair for your grandmother to give everything to Tan Yue? Why do we do all this? Isn't it just for the sake of fairness? Isn't it just to make our lives a little fairer? You take into account the fairness of others, but what about my fairness? ā
Tan Jingru always thinks about problems from her own point of view, and what she says even brings blood and tears. Then she looked up suddenly.
"Lele? Did you meet her? ā
Lu Yi sighed, "I met, our child is gone, Mom, I really don't want to get entangled in these things anymore, I want to be with Lele, I used to say that, and I say it now." Please, this is my last statement. I won't marry Zhao Jing. ā
After Lu Yi finished speaking, he stood up and was about to go out, but Tan Jingru grabbed him.
"If you don't marry Zhao Jing, then Zhao Junsheng may marry Xiao Wenwen, have you thought about it? If that's the case, we're done! ā
Tan Jing's face was full of hideousness and pain when she was like this. A person who demands too much often has that on his face, because they are afraid, they are afraid that all the wealth and status they have will disappear like this.
Lu Yi glanced at Tan Jingru coldly, "Then it's over!" Then let's finish it, Mom, don't force me, I can still go to work at Tan's now, it's all because I still love you, if you force me again, I'll disappear, and then go to a place where you can no longer find it, I really don't want to do it this far! ā
Lu Yi shook off her hand and walked out, slamming the door on the door. This is the first time that Lu Yi has disobeyed his mother so much, and it is also the first time that he has made it so clear that he will not listen to Tan Jingru's words anymore, and Tan Jingru stood in place.
Right now......
Now you don't even want to help your own son? So what should she do? No way! She can't lose it all, she can't!
A person's reaction to the fact that everyone says she is wrong is also different. Some people are introspective, afraid that they will really disappoint the people around them, while some people are angry, they will feel that all the betrayed people around them are bad people, and Tan Jingru is the latter one.
She clenched her fists tightly, she didn't believe it, she could get rid of a Tan Yue before, but now she is still afraid of a Xiao Wenwen? I don't know when, the corners of her mouth actually raised a terrifying smile! (To be continued.) )