It was already afternoon when Yan Mo and the others left Xiao Lin's house.

"Little girl Yan, you promised me that you must help me tonight. Don't go back on your word."

Coincidentally, Xiao Lin's house was just opposite Ran Xiaoyun's friend's house. They learned from Xiao Lin that the person they were looking for had moved away the day before yesterday.

Xiao Lin didn't know where exactly they were moving to.

So, Gong Ling had no choice but to beg Yan Mo for help.

"Miss Yan?" Not hearing Yan Mo's answer, Gong Ling turned to look at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo was still immersed in shock and did not notice that Gong Ling had stopped and was walking forward on her own.

"Yan Mo?" Gong Ling stepped forward quickly and pulled Yan Mo to her side. "Something's wrong with you. You've been acting strangely since we left Xiao Lin's house."

"Hmm?" Yan Mo finally came back to his senses: "Lingling, I promised you that I would help you."

"Are you okay?" Gong Ling asked uncertainly, "Did you hit your head in the river?"

Gong Ling raised her hand and touched Yan Mo's forehead, and they began to replenish their brains.

Yan Mo slapped the hand off his forehead, raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile returned to his face.

"Stop worrying. What time will your client arrive? Is there still time? Enough for us to go back and clean up again?"

The clothes they are wearing now are all Xiao Lin's.

Yan Mo raised his head and glanced at Gong Ling in front of him. Because she had been soaking in the water, her makeup was smudged and her hair was messy.

Looking down at himself, Yan Mo suddenly laughed. The two of them really looked dirty.

Although they went to Xiao Lin's house, it was a stranger's house after all. Yan Mo and Gong Ling both felt very awkward. They hurriedly changed their clothes and came out without taking care of their makeup or hair.

"If you go to meet your client like this, will your order be ruined?" Yan Mo joked.

After hearing what Yan Mo said, Gong Ling also realized the current situation of the two of them.

"Then I can forget about staying at Zhenghong." Gong Ling hurriedly checked the time. "The client's flight is at 5:50, and we have to meet at Zhenghong an hour early. What should we do? We only have less than three hours."

Yan Mo took out his cell phone and opened the map. It took an hour to drive from Chaling Community to Jingyang Community, and it would take fifty minutes from Jingyang to Zhenghong, so he should be able to catch up.

"Lingling, let's go back to my house. I calculated the time and we shouldn't be late." Yan Mo suggested.

"Okay." Gong Ling hurried to the parking lot and drove over.

In less than a moment.

The motorcycle stopped beside Yan Mo, and Yan Mo stepped onto the motorcycle.

"Wait," Gong Ling suddenly remembered the clothes in Yan Mo's closet and realized a serious problem. Yan Mo seemed to be wearing almost all casual clothes, with only one or two skirts. "Yan Mo, do you have any suits at home?"

"No." Yan Mo reviewed the few suits he had and found that he had lost them before returning home because they took up too much space.

"Go buy it now?"

Even if Gong Ling hadn't happened, she was planning to buy a few suits online soon, as she would need them when looking for a job or starting working.

"It's definitely too late." Gong Ling suggested changing the route:

"How about we go to a place near my company? It's a commercial center with everything. Coincidentally, there's a beauty salon nearby that I often go to. We can get our makeup done and get ready there first, then go buy a suit nearby. This way, we can save ourselves the trouble of running back and forth and wasting time."

"Okay." Time was running out, so Yan Mo said no more.

As they were talking, the car was already driving on the road.

After changing the route, Gong Ling immediately turned the car around and drove towards the most prosperous area of ​​Mo City.

"By the way, Yan Mo, did you just say that you were married?" Gong Ling, who was driving a motorcycle, suddenly remembered the conversation that was interrupted in the morning.

"No." Yan Mo denied, and the photo came to her mind again. She didn't plan to tell Gong Ling until she was sure.

"It was just a joke. It scared me." Since Yan Mo said it was a joke, Gong Ling didn't dwell on it. She was still trying to think of any store selling professional attire near Zhenghong.

The sun is high in the sky.

It was so cold a few days ago that I had to wear a sweater, but today it is hot enough to wear short sleeves.

This is the hottest time of the day.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Yan Mo took out a handkerchief to wipe them.

"We're here." Gong Ling stopped the car in front of the Jiajia Women's Suit Shop: "Yan Mo, you guys pick out some clothes first, then go to the beauty salon."

Yan Mo put away the handkerchief, took off the helmet, returned it to Gong Ling, stepped out of the car and walked into the clothing store.

Yan Mo had only worn formal attire like suits a few times and didn't know much about them. She also didn't know if there were any translation requests tonight. She stopped and asked Gong Ling behind her:

"Help me choose! I don't know if you have any requirements for outfits tonight."

"I don't have any requirements. You're not a Zhenghong employee. As long as the clothes are clean and tidy and pleasing to the eyes, that's fine. However, I can help you choose."

Gong Ling did not refuse. She looked around and quickly locked onto two sets, one white and one black.

"Go try it on." Gong Ling handed Yan Mo the white suit.

Yan Mo hesitated. She had never worn a white suit before: "How about I wear black."

"White suits you." Gong Ling insisted.

At Gong Ling's insistence, Yan Mo took the white suit into the changing room, and Gong Ling followed him to try on the suit.

soon.

Yan Mo changed his clothes and came out.

"This is it." The moment Gong Ling saw Yan Mo coming out, she made a prompt decision and confirmed the suit he was wearing.

After paying the bill, they went to a large beauty salon that Gong Ling frequented.

Gong Ling drove the car into the underground garage.

Without a parasol or sunscreen, Yan Mo did not wait for Gong Ling and entered the beauty salon first.

Yan Mo had just sat down on the sofa when Gong Ling parked the car and came in. She negotiated at the front desk for a while, and then two beauticians came over and took them into the private room.

This is a three-bedroom, two-living room box with complete facilities, including a bathroom, bath room, dressing room, massage area and sauna room.

The beautician recommended that Yan Mo do the full set, but Yan Mo refused.

They are in a hurry.

Because time was tight, they simply took a shower, washed their faces, put on a facial mask, went downstairs to wash their hair, and changed into the clothes they had just bought.

"Perfect." Gong Ling looked at Yan Mo standing in front of her and nodded with satisfaction: "I said that the white suit suits you. It's not too rigid and dull, and it also adds a touch of affinity to your cold and scholarly temperament."

"Will it be too ostentatious?" Yan Mo wasn't sure. Maybe it was because she rarely wore suits, so she always felt awkward.

"No, you have to trust my judgment." Gong Ling leaned against the doorway, arms folded, and said with interest, "Aren't you looking for a job? Wear this outfit, and you're guaranteed to find the right one."

Hearing her say this, Yan Mo compromised.

Finish everything.

It was almost four o'clock.

Gong Ling hurriedly signed the card at the front desk and pulled Yan Mo to Zhenghong. The beauty salon was less than 800 meters away from Zhenghong Group. In this bustling area, with such a close distance and traffic jam, driving was not as fast as walking.

so.

The two walked.

They arrived at Zhenghong Building panting.