Chapter 16: This Is Your Taste
Song Xuan, who was next to him, couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this scene: "Mom, how did you do it?" ”
Song Siyuan was also an elite child of the Song family, and he was kicked out without saying a word.
And Wang Manli, a marginal figure in the family, why did she impress Starlight Company?
Do you rely on beauty?
Don't talk nonsense, Starlight Company, a giant in the entertainment industry, is the most important thing to lack is beauty!
"You don't care about that!"
Wang Manli didn't know.
She lingered for a long time, and when she went, she was scared, and she was even mentally prepared to be humiliated.
But after arriving at Starlight Company, before he had time to say anything, the vice president named Qin Li took out two contracts.
It didn't take much effort to complete the task, and she also flew up to the branches and became an artist star under Starlight Company.
Although Wang Manli is quite confident in her beauty, and her appearance is not much worse than her daughter Song Xuan, she is nearly forty years old after all!
How can there be a star who debuted at the age of forty?
However, compared with doubts, Wang Manli was more excited and joyful, especially when she saw Song Siyuan's unbelievable expression, she suddenly raised her eyebrows.
From now on, it's not that I, Wang Manli, want to eat your Song family's food, but that your Song family wants to rely on me to eat!
"Xuan'er, let's go!"
When Zheng Ke and Guo Qianfan returned home, they happened to meet the mother and daughter who had returned from the Song family's villa.
Wang Manli, who was originally smiling, was angry when she saw Guo Qianfan's face: "Guo Qianfan, look at the good things you did yesterday, why do you still have the face to come back?!" ”
Guo Qianfan didn't reply, just looked at her and smiled.
"What are you laughing at, waste thing, I really poured the frieze for eight lifetimes to have a son-in-law like you!" Wang Manli scolded sharply.
Guo Qianfan's smile remained unchanged.
Zheng Ke sighed, full of melancholy.
As the final boss, Wang Manli's attack is not sharp, but Guo Qianfan is immune to it for some reason.
What a hell!!
Wang Manli saw Qianfan's hippie smiling face, turned her head and pulled the cowering Song Xuan and ordered: "Xuan'er, you will go through the divorce procedures tomorrow, I don't want to see him again for a minute!" ”
Under her emotion, her hand strength was a little bigger, and Song Xuan was stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Xuan'er...... Wow! ”
The sunlight shone on the crystal slipper at Song Xuan's feet, and the refracted light was extremely dazzling, and Wang Manli couldn't open her eyes.
"Xuan'er, I've wanted to ask you for a long time, who gave you this Aurora Flying Crystal Slipper?"
She was sure that Song Xuan didn't buy it herself, after all, the company's debt of five million was not settled now, let alone the thirty million crystal slippers.
Song Xuan's face was full of red, peeking at Guo Qianfan's expression, and he said, "Yes, yes......"
"It's Fang Mingheng!" Guo Qianfan was very impatient and said for her, "What don't you dare to say?" ”
"Ah, how do you know?"
“…… yes, how do I know? Guo Qianfan asked Zheng Ke.
Zheng Ke replied with a bitter face: "Have you forgotten, Young Master, didn't Manager Fang say before that he wanted to buy the real Aurora Flying for his wife?" ”
Although he was just talking hilarious, Fang Mingheng was not stupid, he really sold the company for Aurora Flying, and Wang Manli's 20 million bride price was gone.
"Ming Heng, I already knew it was him!"
Wang Manli nodded with satisfaction, with a smile on her face: "I am willing to buy you Aurora Flying Dance, Ming Heng is really a good man, Xuan'er, you call him now!" ”
Song Xuan took out his mobile phone, glanced at Qianfan, and put it back.
"Hit, what are you looking at?" Guo Qianfan glared at Song Xuandao.
Wang Manli's willow eyebrows were raised, and she stepped forward to slap her: "You dare to speak to Xuan'er like this, you have the courage to be fat?" ”
"I was wrong, Mom!"
"Don't call my mom!" Wang Manli backhanded another slap.
"Okay, Mom!"
Within twenty minutes of the call, the doorbell rang.
Zheng Ke opened the door, and it was Fang Mingheng standing outside, the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat, and the sound of heavy breathing was like a broken bellows.
"Manager Fang, you ......"
Fang Mingheng pushed Zheng Ke away and strode inside: "Xuan'er, Xuan...... Why are you here? ”
Wang Manli's meaning on the phone was clear and clear, and he was so encouraged that he even had the security tools ready, but why was Guo Qianfan also at home?
"It's okay, you just don't exist for me!"
Guo Qianfan smiled tolerantly, and was about to step forward to pat Fang Mingheng's shoulder for encouragement, but suddenly stopped his movements and sniffled: "What taste?" ”
Zheng Ke also covered his nose, this breath was so rich and deep, familiar and kind, like stinky socks that had been stacked together for a long time, and like a septic tank that had been fermented for a few days.
Tracing back to the source, it seems to have come from Fang Mingheng's body.
"Ming Heng is too anxious, he sweated a lot!" Wang Manli was very satisfied with Fang Mingheng, who cared about this little problem, "Let's sit down first." ”
"Yes, aunt."
Fang Mingheng sat obediently between Song Xuan and Guo Qianfan, and his hand was naturally on the goddess's shoulder.
Zheng Ke closed the door, and the wind that rose with Fang Mingheng's breath blew into the nose of Guo Qianfan on the side.
Guo Qianfan instantly turned on the five senses blurred service: ", this is definitely not the smell of sweat!" ”
"Not really."
Zheng Ke stood upwind of the door and pointed at Fang Mingheng: "Young Master, look at Manager Fang's clothes." ”
Fang Mingheng's upper body is wearing a high-end shirt with straight ironing, and the Patek Philippe on his wrist and the exquisite leather shoes on his feet all show his status as an elite in the shopping mall.
Compared to these, the trousers on the lower body are wrinkled and seem to have been worn for a long time, and the fabric on the thighs is darker, as if they are residual water stains.
"What is this?"
Before Guo Qianfan could understand, Song Xuan's face was already pale, and he almost fainted: "Ming Heng, you, have you not washed these pants from then to now?" ”
"Yes, Xuan'er."
Song Xuan covered her face, groaned, and slumped on the sofa.
"Hurry up and change your pants, it's too rushed!" Guo Qianfan also understood, and his face changed greatly.
Fang Mingheng snorted coldly, touched his trouser leg, and sniffed his hand again: "What are you yelling about?" There is such an exaggeration...... Vomit! ”
The moment the smell entered his nose, he vomited violently without hesitation.
"Mingheng!"
Song Xuan panicked, and wanted to step forward to comfort Fang Mingheng, but he couldn't get close at all, so he could only shout with tears in his eyes: "You, why don't you change your pants?" ”
"Because there is a smell of you on these pants!" Fang Mingheng gasped for a moment, looked back and smiled, his eyes full of affection.