Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

2023-10-05 Author: Brother Ling

"OK."

Yuan Yongqin's people were much more 'sensible', so he gently carried all his equipment in, then sat down opposite Leng Shan and the others and waited...

These two teams are the top styling studios in Beijing, and they often compete with each other. One works for Ye Lan all year round, and the other works for Yuan Yongqin and other strong women in the Beijing circle.

This time, I sat calmly on the same occasion and waited patiently for others to get up and choose.

Neither of the two parties dared to get into any trouble. They looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. One was quieter than the other, and the main one was extremely cooperative.

The ancestor of the Ye family asked them to wait. What else could they do? Just wait honestly...

**upstairs.

After Qiao Nian took a shower, she wiped the water droplets from her hair with a towel in one hand, walked outside, pulled out a chair and sat down casually.

She was too lazy to dry her hair, so she just wiped most of the moisture from her hair and put down the towel. She felt quite awake, but she was very angry when she woke up.

Qiao Nian didn't sleep for 5 hours last night until now. She was dug out of bed early in the morning. Her brain was twitching. She took the phone and looked down at the series of unread messages on it.

Scroll down from Mr. Jiang and Jiang Li to Nie Mi, Master Cheng, Liang Conglin... and further down there is news about Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen and Chen Yuan.

About twenty people sent her unread messages.

Qiao Nian clicked on them one by one and read on patiently.

[Nian Nian, happy birthday. ][Ms. Qiao, happy birthday. ][Happy birthday to Sister Nian! ]......

There were more than twenty unread messages, all wishing her birthday. Qiao Nian was holding the phone in one hand and brushing her eyebrows with the other hand. The coldness on her face had faded a lot, her jawline had softened, and her eyebrows had become softer. stand up.

Many people wanted to come over for lunch, but she didn't reply to them one by one. She only responded to a few of the people who couldn't come.

I looked at the battery on my phone.

Only 40 percent remains.

She was so busy discussing raw materials and experimental procedures with Master Cheng last night that she forgot to charge her phone.

Qiao Nian stood up and opened the window to ventilate the room.

Then he turned back to the room, found the charging cable in the bedside drawer, took the phone and charging cable, and went downstairs.

…

Downstairs, the two styling teams hired by Ye Lan and Yuan Yongqin have been waiting at the entrance for a while.

Ye Wangchuan probably called Ye Lan and asked if this was the case. Ye Lan himself was busy with official duties and had to do some styling, so he hurriedly said a few words to him. She assigned her styling team to Qiao Nian, which was what the old man meant.

"knew."

Ye Wangchuan responded and just hung up the phone.

Looking up, she heard Gu San shouting towards the stairs: "Miss Qiao, you're up."

The two teams immediately stood up and looked eagerly at the girls coming down from the second floor.

The girl has a very good appearance. She has a unique temperament even if she wears a blue sweater casually. She looks down on all living beings and is unruly... Leng Shan's eyes light up when she sees her.

What they like most when it comes to styling is not the kind of handsome guys and beauties like celebrities whose looks are as polished as a ruler.

Rather, he is the kind of person who is extremely personal, has his own style, and is a maverick.

But whether in the industry or as a model, many people's so-called uniqueness is just a created appearance. The weird look is actually dull and boring.

As the top styling team in the industry, she could tell at a glance that the girl in front of her was not as special as she pretended to be. (End of chapter)