Chapter 22: You Look Familiar
Lin Xi hugged the quilt and began to roll and roll on the ** again, and when he woke up again, it was already noon
With a messy head of hair, he sat up from the ** and floated into the bathroom.
The rest of the Lin family was already sitting in the hall and began to watch the news. Mr. Xiangyu's invitation was also received by several people, so he began to prepare early in the morning.
Siangyu Group is a leading industry of electronic products in China and one of the world's top 500 enterprises, and its influence in the capital is not trivial. The industry under the Lin family has been a partner for many years. People in the mall are like this, once there is a stakehold, they will be cautious and trembling, for fear of a slight mistake.
"Why hasn't my sister come down yet?" Lin Wan looked at the beautiful watch on her wrist, "It can't be that something happened, right?" â
Before Lin Xi was imprisoned, he was very well-behaved at home, and he had a good relationship with Fu Ruya and Lin Wan, and Lin Wan also played the role of a white lotus, and it seemed that she could be respectful to this sister, but in fact, she secretly didn't know how many means she used. It's just that Lin Xi's heartless eye can't find it.
"What could she do!" Lin Lin Xiong said angrily.
"You can't say that." Fu Ruya said disapprovingly, "Xixi came back late yesterday, I saw that her face was not very good, maybe she slept a little longer, wasn't it like this before?" Nothing. â
Fu Ruya tried her best to show the image of a stepmother who is magnanimous and always thinks about her daughter. But when he heard these words in Lin Linxiong's ears, he couldn't help but think of the ridiculous things that Lin Xi had done in the past and the many laughing stocks he had fallen because of this daughter, and his face became more and more ugly.
Just as he was about to have another seizure, the servant walked in with a young man and said respectfully, "Sir, Madam, there is a guest here." â
As soon as Lin Wan saw the visitor, her eyes immediately lit up: "Mr. JM, why are you here?" â
As soon as the words came out, Lin Wan felt that she was talking nonsense, what else could JM do, of course she came to make up! Look at the vanity case in his hand, isn't it obvious?
When he called Gu Jingnian yesterday, he also said that JM would not come, it turned out that he ...... He was trying to surprise her, this man......
Thinking like this, Lin Wan's face slowly turned red, and even spread from her cheeks to her earlobes, neck, and finally into the pure white chiffon shirt.
JM looked at the inexplicable woman in front of him with a look of surprise. Nima, what's going on, as soon as he came in, this woman was in heat with him?
Thinking of this, JM took two steps back with the makeup case in his hand, indicating that he hadn't done anything to the woman in front of him.
"Mom and Dad, this is Mr. JM, the chief designer of But magazine, who came to put on my makeup today."
As soon as they heard this introduction, Lin Lin Xiong and Fu Ruya all understood, they had naturally heard of JM's reputation, and said that this makeup artist had a very strange temper, and he couldn't be hired with money.
"Sir, please sit down, please take a seat!" Fu Ruya hurriedly stood up and greeted him.
"No need." JM waved his hand and pointed upstairs, "I'll go up first." â
Lin Wan grabbed him and smiled as brightly as a flower: "Have a cup of tea first, I'm not in a hurry." â
"But I'm in a hurry." JM pushed Lin Wan's paw away from his arm, "After the eldest lady is finished, I have to go back to my life quickly!" â
Lin Wan was stunned for a moment: "Miss? â
"Yes, isn't it called Lin Xi? I'm here to put her on makeup! â
"You're not here to put on my makeup?" Lin Wan's slender fingers pointed at her small nose and asked incredulously.
JM looked at her inexplicably: "Who are you! â
Lin Wan was about to explode, he didn't even know her? Is she so dignified that the second miss of the Lin family has no sense of existence?
JM really thinks ...... This woman is simply inexplicable! Give her makeup? Is she the green onion?
Lin Xi was sitting in front of the dresser looking at a few boxes in a daze when there was a knock on the red sandalwood door.
I walked over and opened the door and found it was a young man.
The man pushed her away and entered the room.
"Come here, my time is precious!"
Lin Xi looked at him with a blank expression.
"He said that you must have only gotten up at this point, so that Lao Tzu didn't have to eat lunch." JM grabbed his hair a little irritably.
"Let me introduce, my name is JM, and I'm here to put on your makeup today."
Lin Xi's mind turned: "Gu Jingnian sent you?" â
"Yes, I'm his personal stylist."
âjmīŧâ Lin Xi's tone was a little strange.
"Yes. I know I'm famous, but you don't have to worship me, after all, there are many women who like me, although you are beautiful......"
"You're talking too much." Lin Xi coldly spit out five words, sat down in front of the dresser, and looked at the man behind him from the mirror.
After a long time of not seeing her, she won't recognize it.
The boy who looked like a bun back then is now so fashionable and prominent, and his dyed white hair is combed into a very fashionable hairstyle. Wearing a gray T-shirt, a pair of black slacks underneath, and white leather shoes, the whole person reveals the fashionable and casual capitalization.
Seeing Lin Xi suddenly laughed, he was a little confused for a while.
"What are you laughing at?" JM has started to apply makeup to her face.
"Laugh at you."
JM doesn't look like Du Shuai, but the fashionable atmosphere he exudes throughout his whole person can't help but attract the eyes of others.
"Do you still need to talk about obvious things?" JM pouted.
"You're good at makeup." Lin Xi chatted with each other.
"Nonsense, after all, I'm the chief ...... in China"
"Oh, that's good." Lin Xi interrupted him painlessly to start bragging about his tirade, "You don't even look at my clothes today, just give me makeup?" â
"I've seen your clothes a long time ago, isn't it that blue and white dress?" JM couldn't help but gloat when he thought of the scene when Gu Jingnian went to KV's house yesterday and exploited his evening dress that he had worked hard for many years without saying a word.
I thought that such clothes were going to be given to someone, but it turned out to be this girl......
This girl is beautiful, and her temperament is also excellent, but it's not a little ...... Too skinny? Thinking so, JM couldn't help but glance down at Lin Xi's shriveled chest.
That's not right, judging from the countless ** rhymes that the eldest lady of the Lin family has read, why shouldn't she be so young......
"Where are you looking?" Lin Xiqing's cold voice sounded, so that JM's hands couldn't help but tremble.
"I was thinking, you look a little familiar." JM laughed dryly.
He really has nothing to say, this eldest lady of the Lin family has been on the entertainment news more than once, and it's not a strange thing for him to look at her familiarly, right?
"I think you're familiar with you." Lin Xi looked at the face that was close at hand, and his pale lips suddenly hooked up a strange arc, "Liu Changjiang." â
The eyeliner in JM's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and he jumped three feet away, looking at her in horror.
Damn, how did she know his unbearable real name?
Lin Xi picked up the makeup remover and wiped the eyeliner that had been drawn off the corner of his eyes unhurriedly, and saw JM's hellish face clearly through the mirror.
When the two were in Rongcheng, they were in the same community, but Liu Changjiang was fat and ugly when he was a child, and he was bullied all the time, and Lin Ziyun was the eldest sister in their community.
Xu has no father since she was a child, while Liu Changjiang has no parents and lives with her grandmother.
It was said that his mother died of hemorrhage when she gave birth to him, and his father and mother were deeply in love, so they followed his mother and threw him to his elderly grandmother.
Lin Ziyun was also embarrassed when she heard about it, she really couldn't imagine that there was such a firm love of life and death in this era.
Grandma has no culture and can't name names, so she hopes that his life can be as continuous as the Yangtze River, not like his short-lived parents, so she chose such a name.
As they grew up little by little, Liu Changjiang also became more and more disgusted with his name, and once when he saw the name JM in English class, he pointed to it and said, "I will call it this from now on!" â
originally thought that he was talking casually at the time, who knew that he had really used this name all along, and whoever called him Liu Changjiang would be in a hurry with whomever he wanted, and he used it until now.
Liu Changjiang looked at Lin Xi with a frightened expression, trying to search for someone who knew his real name from his mind.
He dropped out of school before he finished junior high school, and then he went out to work hard by himself, and after earning some money, he went out for further study, and he has been using the name JM since he entered the society, how did the woman in front of paralysis know?
"I've heard that Mr. JM's salary is calculated in minutes, are you sure you want to delay it like this?" Lin Xi's unhurried voice sounded, shaking Liu Changjiang's body.
The woman in front of him...... What is sacred?
Liu Changjiang swallowed his saliva and picked up the eyeliner again, even the hand holding the pen couldn't help but tremble.
Lin Xi actually regretted it a little, she was so excited just now, she blurted it out like this, completely forgetting the fact that she is no longer Lin Ziyun now.
Liu Changjiang's appearance is not half the same as when he was a child, but a tooth mark on his wrist and a mole on his earlobe have never been erased. The tooth mark was bitten by a child when I was a child, and I didn't expect it to be there.
She called out so tentatively just now, but this person's reaction confirmed that he was Liu Changjiang.
"How the hell do you know?" Finally puff on the powder. Liu Changjiang asked in a trembling voice.