Chapter Ninety-Eight: Aunt Bai

Lying on the bed, Meng Wanyin tossed and turned, looking at the moon outside the window, the stars were bright and shining, but her heart seemed to be covered with a layer of dust.

Closing her eyes, she still couldn't stop feeling sad, how did she face Yue Jiangcheng?

Time seemed to pass by like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, the next day, Meng Wanyin stood in front of the mirror and looked at her pale face, sighed helplessly, and put on light-colored lipstick, which gave her some complexion.

Walking to the desk and looking at the design on it, Meng Wanyin's heart was inspired, wouldn't it be better if she used some gold wire to decorate the cuffs?

Meng Wanyin sat in the study to revise the design draft, and all morning, she didn't even drink saliva, her mouth was dry, but her mood was extremely excited.

A morning's modification made the already excellent design more perfect, Meng Wanyin was full of confidence in her design, and she believed that Lin Ke would also like it.

received a call from Yue Jiangcheng at noon, Meng Wanyin originally wanted to refuse to have lunch with him, she wanted to show the design to Lu Qing.

However, her son's voice came from the phone, and Meng Wanyin couldn't bear to refuse, so she had to agree.

Soon Yue Jiangcheng drove and waited outside the hotel, Meng Wanyin changed into a white dress, beige high heels, and covered her dark circles with thick powder before walking out.

Looking at Yue Jiangcheng beside him, his heart was still beating violently, completely uncontrollable, and he was dressed in an ink-colored suit, and his delicate lines were perfectly cut, all of which reflected his nobility.

This kind of unattainable man turned out to be her husband, Meng Wanyin felt incredible, if it weren't for Meng Jiliang, she was afraid that she would have met a man like him in her life.

The mood is indescribable, Meng Wanyin suddenly hated Meng Jiliang so much, and he also paid a heavy price for the mistakes he made back then.

The only thing Meng Wanyin felt pity was that her biological mother fell in love with a man like Meng Jiliang, and finally harmed herself.

She hadn't even seen a photo of her mother, the only thing she remembered was her mother's name, Bai Wan, who was as her name was, gentle and generous.

"What are you thinking?" Yue Jiangcheng suddenly turned his head,

A magnetic voice sounded in her ears, Meng Wanyin's face changed slightly, and she turned her head to look at Yue Jiangcheng, her eyes a little confused.

The car was speeding all the way, Meng Wanyin felt a little stuffy in her chest, and turned her head to look out the window.

Yue Jiangcheng didn't speak, ten minutes later, the car arrived at the Sainte-Chi Hotel in Paris, all kinds of luxury cars arrived one after another, Meng Wanyin was dazzled, what a grand festival today.

After getting out of the car, Meng Wanyin stood on the red carpet, looking at Yue Jiangcheng on the side with a strange expression, they came to the banquet, why didn't he say it before?

Holding Yue Jiangcheng's arm, they walked towards the hall together, Meng Wanyin felt that the eyes around her fell on them, and she looked carefully.

She didn't wear very delicate makeup, but light makeup, which formed a strong contrast with those French women who were glamorous and wore heavy makeup.

"What kind of banquet are we attending here?" Meng Wanyin whispered in Yue Jiangcheng's ear.

Yue Jiangcheng didn't answer, walking with slender legs, like walking in the hall, his side face looked a little indifferent.

Meng Wanyin pursed her lips speechlessly, since she was seen eating with Shen Zonghe yesterday, Yue Jiangcheng's whole person was as cold as an ice cube.

She thought that it would be okay to do this, to distance the two, she could also cool her hot heart, there were too many living examples around her, she must not fall in love with someone she shouldn't love.

Soon the banquet began, and a familiar woman appeared in front of Meng Wanyin's eyes, only to see her wearing a white long dress, gracefully walking on the stage, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a look of not being angry and arrogant.

"Thank you, for participating in this banquet, I, as the chairman of the Bai Group, officially announced that the branch of the Bai Group has officially entered France." Bai Xian's voice was clean and neat, and the smile on her face was very confident.

The people around began to discuss eagerly, the Bai Group had been developing in Japan before, and the specific situation was unknown, and this time it suddenly squeezed into France.

All kinds of voices came into Meng Wanyin's ears, and she looked at the woman on the stage, and the indescribable feeling in her heart was a little familiar, but so unfamiliar.

Bai Xian is the woman she met last time in Jerry's designer's house, she turned out to be the chairman of the Bai Group.

"Know her?" Yue Jiangcheng suddenly spoke, his voice low.

"There was a one-sided relationship." Meng Wanyin nodded and said softly.

The banquet began soon, even in foreign countries, Yue Jiangcheng was like a star-studded existence, Meng Wanyin sat on the sofa next to her boringly, and stayed away from the cocktails on the table.

She hadn't drunk since the last time, because she had found that if she did, something would happen.

Now in France, no more than at home, she must be more careful.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Meng Wanyin opened the phone and saw the unfamiliar mobile phone number, and instantly guessed in her heart, and sure enough, a woman's voice came from inside.

"Miss Meng, I'm Lin Ke, how is the design of the design?" The woman's voice is very elegant and gentle.

Meng Wanyin hurriedly said: "The design has been completed. ”

She was very confident in this design, and she didn't want to go up and down with the clothes designed by Jerry, and she also added her own unique thoughts, which she believed Lin Ke would like.

"Okay, we'll see you at the café in the evening." Lin Ke said slowly, she was full of expectations for Meng Wanyin's design.

She also knew that Meng Wanyin was not good at suits, and the reason why she was asked to design suits was also a test for her, after all, she couldn't easily give this kind of opportunity to someone who didn't know anything.

Designing suits, because it is relatively biased, it is difficult to design brilliantly, so many designers avoid it.

Hanging up the phone, Meng Wanyin took out the design draft again, and looked at it carefully, she wanted to make sure that there were no flaws, this was her last chance.

Just as she was concentrating and looking at the design draft in her hand, the sound of high heels hitting the marble floor came to her eardrums, and Meng Wanyin raised her head slowly.

"Meng Wanyin." The woman smiled and called her by her first name.

Meng Wanyin was a little surprised, the woman in front of her was the one she had always wanted to thank, the chairman of the Bai Group, Bai Xian.

"Director Bai." Meng Wanyin shouted politely, she never thought that the woman in front of her would be the chairman.

"Don't be so polite, if you don't dislike it, call me Aunt Bai." The smile at the corner of Bai Xian's mouth bloomed, like a rose, beautiful and enchanting.

"Aunt Bai." Meng Wanyin was a little flattered, she looked at the woman in front of her in a daze, and always felt as if she had seen it there many years ago, but because of the lack of memory, she couldn't remember it.