Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dinner

Wen Ning stood in place, not knowing whether to take the skirt or not.

Leng Qianrui obviously didn't have that much patience and stuffed it directly into her hands.

beckoned again, and Wen Ning saw that there were two more people behind her.

She said lightly, "Wait for the third uncle to finish speaking before coming down." ”

Then I didn't go back to the basement.

Before Wen Ning came back to his senses, he was surrounded by two stylists and went back to the room to start styling.

They brought their own things, two large boxes of cosmetics.

For a while, he told her to close her eyes, and then asked her to open her eyes and look up and not move.

Wen Ning was so tossed that he couldn't take a good look at himself in the mirror.

The two stylists are wearing makeup in their hands, and their mouths are not idle.

It sounds like he's praising himself for having a good skin foundation, and what kind of makeup is not difficult, Wen Ning doesn't know much.

When they were all done, let her change into her dress, and get her a few pairs of high heels.

Finding shoes that fit his foot size and changing them into, Wen Ning walked out awkwardly from the inside.

She visibly felt the eyes of the two stylists light up.

"Wow," one of them sighed, "yes, it's really unseemly." ”

Wen Ning was a little embarrassed, and walked to the mirror to take a look, and his eyes widened in shock.

Is this still her?

She doesn't look like a fisherwoman.

Wen Ning is a girl, and she also loves beauty, so she can't help but look left and right in the mirror.

The hair on the sides of the cheeks was braided by the stylist behind the ears, revealing a small face the size of a palm, her bones were three-dimensional, so she didn't wear too much makeup, and the right eyeshadow and blush already looked pretty and bright.

Leng Qianrui gave her a very beautiful skirt, a champagne-colored bandeau skirt design, which just elongated the leg proportions.

The skirt is fitted with countless sparkling diamonds, and where the arms and chest are connected are two puffy lace short gauze sleeves, which make people not look too sexy, but add a touch of pretty.

It's just that the sleeves are flush with the bandeau bra, which makes Wen Ning a little embarrassed, and feels that the chest is exposed above.

She asked awkwardly, "Can I wear a coat?" ”

The two stylists looked at each other and smiled, "This skirt won't look good if you wear a coat, Miss Wen Ning, don't be nervous, there are many Miss Yuan downstairs who are wearing more than you." ”

Wen Ning was slightly relieved when he heard this, and left the room under the urging of the two, full of joy to let Leng Yingjie see what he looked like now.

The first time she wore high heels, she couldn't control the strength of her walking, and she walked in a hurry, and the sound of high heels clattering instantly came downstairs.

The people in the hall who were originally listening intently to Leng Shaoting's speech all looked towards the stairs.

Even Leng Shaoting and Leng Yingjie on the makeshift stage took a look.

Feeling that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Wen Ning paused suddenly, not going downstairs, nor going back.

Leng Yingjie looked at her warmly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking arc, and whispered a few words to He Xiao beside him.

Soon He Xiao came to Wen Ning's side and made a gesture of invitation to her, "Miss Wen Ning, little master, please go down." ”

Wen Ning moved her steps again, but this time she realized that she had disturbed the people present, and her steps were even more awkward.

Leng Shaoting frowned slightly, and with an old and skilled smile on his face again, he continued his statement.

Only then did the others turn their attention back to the Leng family's father and son.

Wen Ning came downstairs, there were no acquaintances around, and he stood alone in the corner at a loss.

casually listened to what Leng Shaoting said, as if he was talking about Leng Yingjie's identity, and then announced the news that Leng Yingjie will be appointed president of Duna from now on.

Wen Ning was as surprised as everyone else, Leng Yingjie turned into a president?

The flashing lights in the audience flashed almost into daylight, and the media scrambled to ask questions.

"Excuse me, which school did the second young master graduate from before?"

"Was it the decision of the board of directors to become president of Duna at a young age?"

"Does the Second Young Master have any new work plans for Duna's future?"

All kinds of questions sounded like Wen Ning didn't know how to answer them at all.

But Leng Yingjie, who was arrogant on the stage, answered as well as a stream.

Wen Ning looked at him from afar who was held by the stars, and the two of them were separated by the crowd, as if they were separated by a vast sea of people.

Wen Ning felt as if she couldn't get close to him.

The speeches and media Q&A came to an end, the beautiful jazz music sounded, and the lights dimmed.

Celebrities from all walks of life are staggered, pushing cups and changing lamps.

Wen Ning was very unaccustomed to this kind of occasion, but Leng Yingjie was surrounded by many people, and he was smiling and smiling and had no time to come to her.

Behind him, there was the sound of women gossiping and gossiping.

"I heard that Yingjie's hand was injured because of this woman."

"Who is she? How can you still come to Leng's house? Hurt Yingjie's hand like that, the chairman can still let her enter the door? It's a miracle. ”

"I'm afraid that the relationship with Yingjie is not ordinary, I see that this little girl looks like a fox, maybe she is hooking up with Yingjie."

Wen Ning was awkward and uncomfortable when she heard it, and a clear female voice came, "Ladies, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Then a tall woman dressed waist-length black and straight walked over.

The floor-length black dress wrapped her figure in a bumpy shape, swaying step by step as she walked.

"Shutong, ouch, long time no see, what have you been busy with lately" The woman who had just spoken looked affectionate.

Jiang Shutong smiled politely and decently: "What else can I do, I just finished the company's autumn recruitment, and I rushed to Italy to receive an award." ”

The wives were so boastful that their mouths were about to be scooped, "Mr. Jiang is really blessed, having such an excellent daughter as Shutong." ”

"I'm afraid there is no place for those cello awards in your house."

Jiang Shutong covered her mouth and smiled, "Mrs. Lin, you are falsely praised, I am just a hobby." ”

Mrs. Fan on the side said: "This kid, everything is good, and he is so humble, if only that girl in my family could learn more from you." ”

Wen Ning looked at the person in front of him and felt that it was really pleasing to the eye, tall, and knowledgeable, and she was really a famous lady.

Fortunately, she showed up in time, so those boring wives didn't keep their eyes on themselves.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Shutong looked at her.

Eyes looked her up and down, Rao is Wen Ning felt that she might not have malicious intent, but this kind of behavior of seeing people from head to toe was really uncomfortable.

"This dress seems to be a spring model, right?"

In a word, the wives who had just stopped drawing their eyes back to themselves.

Well, Wen Ning retracted the thought that she had no malice.

She avoided everyone's eyes and wanted to stay in a different place, but Jiang Shutong approached her first.

"It's the first time that Qingpu Manor has openly invited so many people to a dinner party, what are you wearing?" Mrs. Fan looked at her with disgust.

Mrs. Lin also agreed, "Even if you don't have clothes, you can't wear through the season, what a shame for the Leng family." ”

Jiang Shutong still smiled well-manneredly, but the words she said were not so good, "How can this be on the head of the Leng family, the people of the Leng family are too busy to be busy." ”

The implication is that no one pays attention to Wen Ning at all.

Mrs. Fan suddenly realized, "Yes, maybe she stayed here." ”

Wen Ning was depressed, she didn't know the origin of this skirt, she just thought that Leng Qianrui wanted to come to help her, and she didn't know that celebrities would take dressing so seriously.

Looking around in the crowd, Wen Ning saw Leng Qianrui standing not far away, she was carrying a wine glass with an inexplicable smile on her face.