Chapter 244: What Breed of Pheasant Are You?

"Hmph, don't be complacent, what I'm going to do now is what you will do in the future, Mr. Fu is just a whim for you, and when she gets tired of playing, she will abandon you, men are the same, if you don't have this face, Shen will always dig you, and I don't know how many times I have hit and how many fillers, what do you have to be proud of."

Ming Qingyu retorted, she admitted that Ye Ling was good-looking, but there were better people than her!

"When will Mr. Fu get tired, now I'm better than you. As for my face, it's better than yours, which is just as ugly no matter what. ”

"If you are really good-looking, Shen will always refrigerate you, look at Baimei, quit the circle for a few years, and when you come back, you will be at the peak."

Ye Ling deliberately mentioned these things to stab Ming Qingyu, which contrasted with Ming Qingyu's current tragic situation.

In Ming Qingyu, it sounded as if she was showing off with her, which made Ming Qingyu grit her teeth.

"Ye Ling, you slut, ahhh

Ming Qingyu yelled and stomped his feet.

Ye Ling covered his ears, Ming Qingyu looked like a shrew now.

"I'm going to beat you to death, you slut."

Ming Qingyu's face was distorted, he stepped on his heels and stride, and he forgot the opportunity he had been asking for, and he only wanted to hit Ye Ling in his mind.

Holding Ye Ling's neck with her hand, she would be like this because of Ye Ling, this little slut was embarrassed to be in front of her.

Ye Ling coughed twice, he didn't expect Ming Qingyu to do something here.

She just told the truth, she didn't expect Ming Qingyu to be so excited.

If this posture breaks with Lin Jiayin, I don't know who wins and who loses.

Ye Ling pushed Ming Qingyu away with all his strength, Ming Qingyu took a few steps back and moved forward like a madman, dragging Ye Ling's hair, and shouting in his mouth, for fear that others would not know.

Ye Ling frowned, Ming Qingyu looked petite, and his strength was also big, bigger than Lin Jiayin.

Ye Ling was silent in her heart, what crime did she suffer to be treated like this.

And the cry of Ming Qingyu is like killing a pig, it is completely noise.

Her voice was sharp and nice, but shouting too loudly sounded uncomfortable.

"Let it go."

Ye Ling pushed the person away, and Ming Qingyu was like 502 glue, sticking to it as soon as it was pushed away.

Pulling Ye Ling's hair with one hand and patting her face with the other.

Ye Ling slapped Ming Qingyu on the face with a backhand, and a red slap was imprinted on her face.

"Now that you're sober, look at what this place is."

Ye Ling reminded that she didn't care, but if Ming Qingyu continued to make trouble like this, she would lose face.

So many people here can be her witnesses, proving that it was Ming Qingyu who did it first.

"You have a female cousin who has a mother's education and no mother's support."

Ming Qingyu scolded regardless of face, and alarmed Baimei's exclusive stylist.

The stylist opened the door and couldn't help but be nervous when he saw that Ye Ling's face was full of injuries: "Ye Ling, your face, oh, your face is fine, but you must not hurt your face, otherwise this beautiful face will be ruined." ”

The stylist checked up and down, and he was relieved to see that Ye Ling's face was only slightly bruised.

For him, the face and hair are everything, and only a good face can match the look he designed.

"Where did the pheasant come from to do this to us Ye Ling."

The stylist crossed his waist, his momentum was surging, and he was protecting Ye Ling, staring at Ming Qingyu with his eyes.

"Oh, it's you, the out-of-fashion model."

The stylist snorted and said disdainfully.

Ye Ling almost laughed out loud, looking at the stylist's gentle appearance, the words he said were a little vicious.

"You, you dead shemale!"

Ming and Qing dynasties

The rain scolded, the stylist's face also darkened, and the two of them were on the pole.

"What do you say about me?"

"What are you doing here, don't you have to work! Shoot me quickly. ”

Those models who were still watching the show shrank their heads and went to the studio when they heard this roar, Ming Qingyu covered his face, and it hurt so much.

"Hmph."

Ming Qingyu glared at the two and turned to leave.

"Ye Ling, don't be afraid, when Bai Mei comes, I will definitely tell her what happened just now, this pheasant doesn't want to continue to mix. Your face is a little red, I'll go get some medicine and wipe it for you. ”

The stylist said politely, very nervous about Ye Ling's face.

"No, she just touched me lightly, and I don't have to be so nervous."

Ye Ling said modestly, on the contrary, she attacked Ming Qingyu, and she was the one who suffered.

lost the verbal battle to her, and the fight was not as good as her, and both were defeated.

"Is the rain really so miserable?"

Ye Ling asked cautiously, she didn't know about these things in their company as an outsider, but people inside the company should know something.

"Almost, offended our boss and was refrigerated, you should also know this, now you can only rely on a little work to live, it is easy to climb to a high place and it is easy to fall"

The stylist lamented.

How many people want to mix into white plums like this, but as soon as they reach the halfway point, they fall to the bottom.

Before the Ming and Qing dynasties, there were also many models, who were popular, but as long as Shen Yan said a word, he could control their lives.

"By the way, if you don't dislike it, call me Sister Lisa, they call me the same way."

Lisa enthusiastically says that what she loves most is to be friends with beautiful people.

She felt that Ye Ling's temperament was somewhat similar to Bai Mei, and he liked Bai Mei naturally and Ye Ling.

"Sister Lisa."

"Hey, if you have anything to do in the future, I'll find my sister, this is my business card."

Lisa handed the business card to Ye Ling and leaned close to her ear: "I am Baimei's exclusive stylist, but if you call me, I can secretly give you makeup, for free." ”

"Okay, I'll be the first to call you if I need to."

"I'm very happy, don't take the matter of Ming Qingyu to heart, just leave this matter to Baimei to solve."

Lisa swore that she was sure that Baimei would definitely make a move.

"Okay."

Ye Ling nodded, she also liked Lisa.

Lisa stood behind and waved her hand, and she didn't go to the fitting room until Ye Ling's figure disappeared from her eyes.

Ye Ling is a designer, she can see at a glance that he is a man, but she didn't say it, but treated her as a woman, which is the greatest respect for her.

She wanted to be a woman, a real woman.

Bai Mei didn't dislike her, Ye Ling didn't dislike her, and she didn't want to pay attention to those who looked at her with colored glasses, she believed that one day those people would understand her.

At the banquet, Bai Mei held Shen Yan's arm, and the two looked very suitable.

"When will this banquet end?"

Waiting for the person who greeted him to leave, the smile on Bai Mei's face gradually disappeared, and she lowered her voice and approached Shen Yan's ear to ask.

"Are you bored? Wait for me in the car first, and I'll go back when I meet someone. ”

Shen Yan said dotingly, but his eyes fell on the person who walked past him.

Bai Mei let go of her hand and watched Shen Yan walk towards the man.

Raised eyebrows, a little surprised.

Sheng Shi and Pink are hostile magazines, Wu Jiang is Wu You's father, when did Shen Yan have such a good relationship with Wu Jiang.

Bai Mei didn't think much about it, and left with elegant steps.

Those people's eyes stayed on Bai Mei, she was beautiful, today's white dress matched her makeup very well, and people couldn't take their eyes off.

"Mr. Wu."

"Mr. Shen."

Wu Jiang turned around, saw that it was Shen Yan, let go of the hand holding the female companion's shoulder, and the female companion's gaze looked back and forth between the two, and finally left.

"Mr. Wu's intelligence is wrong, Ye Ling is not the person you are looking for at all, and she doesn't have the burns you said behind her."

Shen Yan sat on the sofa, watching those people dancing in front of him, but he remembered Bai Mei's posture in his mind.

There is no one here who can compare to Baimei.

"Really?"

Wu Jiang asked in confirmation, and Shen Yan nodded.

"No, only one scar, a cut, only a very thin scar."

"That's not right, could it be that the fire in the Xie family was really an accident back then?"

Wu Jiang frowned, and even he himself was a little puzzled.

In the fire of the Xie family, their newspaper factory printed a lot, and the number of newspapers sold at that time set a new historical data, and it is still the highest in history.

"Maybe Mr. Wu, your thinking and direction from the beginning were wrong."

"Now I not only doubt whether Mr. Wu's thing is true, but I also suspect that Mr. Wu, you are using me to do things for you, and there is no Xie family's property at all, all of which are made up by you."

Shen Yan said directly, you can't beat around the bush with an old fritter like Wu Jiang.

"Mr. Shen, you have wronged me, I am not the only one who said that there is the Xie family's property, everyone says so."

"Even if Mr. Shen said that it was all fake, but one thing was true, a few days before the Xie family caught fire, a wedding dress was sent out of the Xie family, and it didn't take long for the Xie family to have an accident."

"That wedding dress is perfect, even if it is made with the current production technology, if you can get the production technology or know what fabric to use, wouldn't it be a big profit?"

Wu Jiang said ambitiously.

He wanted to get that wedding dress, maybe the Xie family's property was hidden in that wedding dress.

"I've heard of it but haven't seen it with my own eyes, it's possible..."

It's fake.

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Jiang interrupted.

"Three months ago, the wedding dress appeared in Ducheng, you know what the place in Ducheng is, the wedding dress was auctioned away with a plus of 1.6 billion, and Fu Yuhan was also involved at that time, I think Fu Yuhan also went to the secret of the wedding dress, as for who bought it, it is still unknown."

Shen Yan was shocked, 1.6 billion, which is not a small number.

He couldn't imagine which company was so powerful when he could get so much money in an instant.

The things in the city are only real and not fake, as long as you enter the city, it proves that it is genuine, and there is never a fake or fake in it.

Since Wu Jiang can say this, it proves to be true.

There is no need for Wu Jiang to lie about this kind of thing, because you can know the truth as soon as you ask.

"Mr. Shen may not know the uniqueness of that wedding dress, but it has been 30 years now, and no one can surpass that wedding dress."

"Made of 100 layers of mille-feuille yarn, each piece is as thin as a cicada's wings, and there is no such fabric yet, so the design is also surprising."

"I've had the pleasure of seeing it once, and I'll never forget it in my life."

Wu Jiang closed his eyes and recalled the past.

He had seen the wedding dress with his own eyes, and he was just a small photographer at the time, and he had seen it with his own eyes among the reporters.