A rigid apocalypse survival system, obtained from a dream.
An ordinary 25-year-old single man. When given the ability to change his current situation, Song Cheng unhesitatingly chose to embra...
The drizzle of rain was falling, making the air particularly cool and comfortable.
At the entrance of the beauty salon, another luxury car slowly drove into the yard.
"Is there someone else coming?"
"Speaking of which, who did we invite to the opening this time?"
The two assistants who were bored waiting spoke in a low voice.
In response, Su Xiaohan exhaled and interrupted: "Okay, take the umbrella and follow me."
She didn't know who had been invited, Yu Meiyun just said that they should do a good job of reception.
Immediately.
The three of them walked quickly forward with umbrellas.
As the doors of the driver's seat and the passenger seat opened, two women who were as beautiful and charming as the previous women, with good temperament and dressed very beautifully and boldly came into view.
One of them was wearing a white bridal sexy, tight-fitting, high-waisted, high-slit uniform dress. The thin, shiny white silk between the skirt showed off her long, sexy legs. She looked quite calm and noble, like an angel.
One of them was a woman with a cool temperament, wearing a prosecutor's uniform of a silk open-collar white shirt and a silk high-waisted, high-slit skirt. Her legs were slender and tight in black stockings, and she was full of righteousness.
Su Xiaohan seemed to be lost in thought.
So, compared with the ladies who came just now, the beautiful women who came this time were also Mr. Song’s women, and this time the ladies were obviously going for the temptation of uniforms.
"Welcome, ladies."
Su Xiaohan held an umbrella with a smile on her face.
"Um."
Wan Jiao glanced at the woman, a hint of thought flashed across her cold eyes, she stretched her silk legs out of the car door, her silk high heels gently landed on the ground, and she got out of the car.
The fine raindrops hit the umbrella, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
Bang!
Wan Jiao opened the back door, looked at the three women sitting inside, and chuckled, "Get out of the car."
The other side.
After getting out of the car, Jin Yuzhu, who was wearing a wedding uniform, opened the door and smiled.
And inside the car.
Jiang Caizhi's hands were nervously adjusting the sexy medical uniform on her body. She glanced at Sister Yuzhu, who was also wearing a uniform but got out of the car calmly and stretched out her hand to her. She slowly exhaled, and then stretched out her beautiful legs in lace suspenders, white transparent shiny stockings and silk high heels, and got out of the car gently.
"Sister Yuzhu, is it really okay?"
Jiang Caizhi looked nervous and couldn't help but hug the woman in front of him. He looked up at the surrounding environment and breathed rapidly.
After all, it’s not very convenient to go out when wearing it.
"It doesn't matter."
Jin Yuzhu hugged the woman and whispered, "No one will see."
Liar.
There were two waitresses in front of me staring at me. Although they were female waitresses, I felt very shy.
Jiang Caizhi's cheeks flushed, and she urged, "Sister Yuzhu, let's go in quickly. It's so cold outside."
Jin Yuzhu said calmly, "Well, let's go."
Immediately, the two walked towards the main entrance of the beauty salon.
And behind him.
Wan Jiao glanced at the two women who were still hesitating in the car and said calmly, "You guys take your time getting out. I'll go in first."
After saying that, he simply left.
Seeing this, Su Xiaohan followed with an umbrella and said, "Xiaoxue, stay and wait for the two ladies."
Assistant Xiaoxue breathed rapidly and said, "Okay, Sister Xiaohan."
And inside the car.
Seeing Jin Yuzhu, Jiang Caizhi, and Wan Jiao leave, Lin Rui, dressed in a youthful school uniform, adjusted her small shirt and pleated skirt, revealing her waist and beautiful legs wrapped in thin, translucent white silk. She hummed, "Let's go, let's get off too."
On the side, Wang Chenchen was wearing a typical OL uniform shirt and a hip skirt. Her beautiful legs were wrapped in thin, translucent, pearlescent, and charming flesh-colored silk. She agreed with rosy cheeks, and her delicate hands tightly grasped the collar of the very full shirt to avoid exposure.
Bang!
The car door closed.
Two women also walked quickly into the club hall under the cover of umbrellas, their beautiful legs in stockings and silk high heels intertwined.
In sight.
Two rows of beautiful cheongsam-clad employees stood there, all smiling brightly as they said, "Welcome, ladies."
Wang Chenchen was startled.
Lin Rui glanced at it without paying any attention. She saw three women, Jin Yuzhu, Wan Jiao, and Jiang Caizhi, sitting in the rest area nearby, as well as an equally sexy and beautiful but unfamiliar woman and a little girl.
Finally, there is the female doctor who left a deep impression on me yesterday.
It's quite lively.
These waiters should just be waiters, but that strange woman, hehe...
Lin Rui immediately understood the situation, took Wang Chenchen in her arms and strode over, sitting down on the empty seat on the sofa.
"Let me introduce you."
Wan Jiao glanced at the two women who came over last and chuckled, "This is Xu Ruyan, a great painter."
"This is Doctor Guan. You all know him from yesterday."
Guan Lingzhi's eyes were cold and she said nothing.
Wang Chenchen had seen the beautiful female doctor in front of him collecting samples from his child yesterday, so he naturally knew her.
Jiang Caizhi was so tired that he fell asleep yesterday and didn't see her. He missed her. Now that he saw her, he was surprised by her beauty. There was also a woman named Xu Ruyan next to her, who was obviously younger.
“Where’s this girl?”
Lin Rui said bluntly: "Yan Yan, your daughter."
Xu Ruyan explained seriously: "I am only 23 years old, and Nannan is 12 years old. She is not my daughter."
"Her mother is upstairs with Mr. Song."
On the sofa.
Yang Nannan blinked and tilted her head as she looked at the beautiful women in front of her.
Two of the sisters have the same aura of happiness, and the remaining three sisters have a little, but not much.
She said nothing, didn't look at him any more, and lowered her head to play with her phone again.
"How shameless."
Lin Rui snorted, "You don't even let my mother go."
Wang Chenchen pulled her sister's hand and signaled her not to talk nonsense.
"what?"
Lin Rui said disapprovingly, "I'm not afraid of him. If he has the guts, I'll let him kill me."
Wan Jiao sneered, "Kill you? You wish."
The women blushed to varying degrees, realizing something.
"You can go up first."
Xu Ruyan took a deep breath and said, "Boss Song and Sister Yun are upstairs."
Wang Chenchen hesitated and said, "Doctor Guan, I want to ask if there are any results?"
Guan Lingzhi nodded gently and said, "I'll tell you the result when everyone is here."
Wang Chenchen breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Lin Rui up and said, "Then let's go upstairs first."
Why are you in such a hurry? Are you rushing to die?
Lin Rui rolled her eyes, but could only be dragged away.
Wan Jiao embraced Jiang Caizhi and said, "We're going up too. Sister Yuzhu, do you want to wait a moment?"
Jin Yuzhu said lazily, "Well, you guys go up first."
I watched the two women walk away, swaying their bodies, their beautiful legs in stockings and silk high heels intertwined.
Jin Yuzhu smiled inexplicably and asked, "Where are Li Ting and the others?"
Guan Lingzhi glanced at her phone and said coldly, "It's almost there."
Xu Ruyan was wearing a one-shoulder dress with a slim waist and a skin-friendly hip skirt. Her beautiful legs were pressed together in silver-gray shiny stockings. She was playing with her daughter on the phone and did not disturb the conversation between the two women.
at the same time.
Upstairs, the third floor living room.
Faced with the decision, Yang Rong looked at the man opposite her with both anticipation and trepidation, her body and mind tense.
"Mrs. Yang."
Song Cheng looked at it and said, "I think the necklace on your neck is very beautiful. Why don't you give it to me?"
necklace?
Yang Rong was disappointed.
Shen Yizhen, who was in charge of the filming, was also disappointed.
Tong Qiuxia said slowly, "Chengcheng, as a man, what do you want a girl's necklace for?"
Qin Xiuru and Yu Meiyun were speechless.
"It's definitely inappropriate."
Wei Xuanxuan also agreed: "What do you think, Madam Yang?"
Yang Rong bit her lip lightly, breathing rapidly, and said, "Well, it's not suitable. This necklace is not valuable, and Mr. Song doesn't need it. Please, please make a new decision, Mr. Song."
Song Cheng was speechless and simply said, "Just give me any earrings, rings, clothes or shoes."
Tong Qiuxia smiled but said nothing.
Wei Xuanxuan's eyes were clear and unusual.
Shen Yizhen disagreed.
Yang Rong glanced at the two women beside her, made up her mind, and exhaled. She looked up at the man opposite her and the two women who had remained silent. She said inexplicably relaxed, "Mr. Song doesn't need these things, and they're not worth much."
Song Cheng sighed, "Madam Yang, if you want to leave, then cooperate with me."
Yang Rong's delicate hands adjusted the hem of her skirt, which became increasingly messy, revealing her beautiful legs in lustrous, flesh-colored silk. She smiled and said, "Rong'er will cooperate, but Mr. Song, please don't be so polite to Rong'er. At least offer a decent gift."
"Clothes and jewelry really can't be used as gifts. Please, Mr. Song, don't make things difficult for Rong'er."
This woman.
Is this going to turn the tables?
Song Cheng shook his head slightly, raised his hand and gently stroked the hair of Auntie and Sister Yun, leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, and said with a smile: "Madam Yang, you are clearly making things difficult for me."
Yang Rong smiled and said, "Boss Song, you're joking. Rong'er can't help herself."
Song Cheng shook his head and said, "I've agreed to have dinner with Mr. Pang. How about this? I'll give the gift when we have dinner."
Yang Rong hesitated.
Tong Qiuxia interrupted, "Chengcheng, they can't be confused."
Wei Xuanxuan nodded slightly.
Chen Yizhen ate the melon with great relish.
Yang Rong exhaled softly, raised her hand to smooth the hair by her ear, and said, "They really can't be confused."
Okay.
The woman was totally uncooperative and I didn't know where the cramp was.
Song Cheng was completely at a loss and had no idea what to do.
At this moment, footsteps were heard, and then, four women, Wan Jiao, Jiang Caizhi, Wang Chenchen, and Lin Rui, came into view, their silk feet clattering on high heels as they walked up the stairs.
"Oh, I've already eaten."
Wan Jiao glanced at him, chuckled, and walked forward to sit down.
Jiang Caizhi and Wang Chenchen both had rosy faces and sat down with complicated expressions.
Lin Rui's face was filled with disgust and contempt.
"Why are you here..."
Song Cheng was surprised and didn't know that the women would come over.
"Of course, I'm here to celebrate the opening of Sister Yun's beauty salon."
Wan Jiao smiled brightly and said coquettishly, "Brother, do you not welcome us?"
Song Cheng was speechless and looked at Jiang Caizhi.
He was mainly worried that his ex-girlfriend wouldn't be able to accept it.
"So, this is..."
Jiang Caizhi sat upright in a medical uniform, asking softly as he looked at the intellectual woman who was wearing a tight-fitting shirt with a white lace hollow pattern and a silk skin-beautifying hip skirt, with suspenders and gray stockings, and her beautiful legs were sexy and close together.
"Wei Xuanxuan, Teacher Wei."
Song Cheng simply said, "A psychological counselor."
Wei Xuanxuan smiled sweetly and said, "Hello."
Lin Rui's eyes fell on the beautiful woman in a backless dress sitting next to the beautiful aunt in the house, and she said casually, "Then this is the mother of the little girl downstairs."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "This is Yang Rong, you can just call her Sister Rong."
Wang Chenchen adjusted her breathing, wearing a tight-fitting silk OL uniform, sitting upright and saying, "Hello, Sister Rong."
Yang Rong looked at the four gorgeous beauties in uniform who appeared before her again, and came back to her senses. She said with an unnatural expression, "Hello."
Finally, the women's eyes fell on the woman who was filming with her mobile phone.
"Don't look at me."
Shen Yizhen smiled and said, "I'm just a photographer."
Jiang Caizhi and Wang Chenchen suddenly felt nervous, as if sitting on pins and needles, and were hesitant to speak.
After all, the clothes we were wearing were not suitable for being photographed.
"so…"
Wan Jiao ignored them and asked with interest, "What are you talking about?"
Tong Qiuxia smiled and said, "Rongrong wants to give a gift, and Chengcheng is just deciding what to get as a gift."
Yang Rong was speechless and began to think about giving up.
There were originally five women present, but now there are four more, making the number even greater.
The thought of giving gifts in front of so many women made her unable to bear it again and wanted to leave.
"OK."
Wan Jiao said calmly, "Junior, Sister Rong is so sincere, but you look like you're in a difficult situation."
Song Cheng sighed and shook his head, saying, "Senior sister, you don't understand. Forget it, let's not talk about it."
Tong Qiuxia smiled and did not explain her relationship with Yang Rong.
"Oh, you're really good at pretending."
Lin Rui sneered, "When did Mr. Song become so serious? You don't even want something that comes right to your door."
She just didn't believe that this man wouldn't be angry and wouldn't mess with herself.
"Sister Ruirui."
Song Cheng smiled, not angry at all. Instead, he looked you up and down and said, "Your school uniform is nice. You look much prettier and younger in it."
Very youthful and beautiful, yet sexy.
"You don't have to tell me."
Lin Rui sat on the sofa, her hips perked up under her pleated skirt, her beautiful legs in white silk stockings elegantly crossed. She said indifferently, "I didn't wear this for you to see. If you keep looking, I'll poke your eyes out."
Song Cheng said lazily: "I'm afraid you won't be able to let me go, sister."
Lin Rui stood up and said, "Who do you think you are? If you're still reluctant, I'll show you right now."
As he spoke, he strode forward.
Song Cheng gently patted his aunt and sister Yun beside him, let the two women stand up reluctantly, and then spread his hands.
The next moment.
As expected, Lin Rui threw herself into his arms and sat firmly on his lap.
"Sister Ruirui."
Song Cheng jokingly asked, "Are you here to poke me blind, or to take advantage of me?"
Lin Rui felt weak physically and mentally, and she couldn't help but hug the man's neck, snorting coldly: "Who took advantage of you?"
Song Cheng simply said, "Then poke it."
Lin Rui breathed rapidly and gritted her teeth, "I, I don't have the strength now. Wait until I have the strength."
I really can't do anything about it.
"alright…"
On the side, Qin Xiuru scolded, "Stop making trouble. Rongrong is still waiting for her gift. Ruirui, be quiet and stop making trouble."
Yu Meiyun's watery eyes were filled with emotion, and her smile remained.
"He is dishonest."
Lin Rui's cheeks flushed and her tone softened.
Song Cheng spread his hands and said, "I didn't do that, Sister Ruirui, please don't slander me."
Lin Rui glared at the man in a very charming way, gritted her teeth and stood up, turned around to leave but her legs went weak and she sat back down, but this time she leaned into the arms of the man behind her with her back to him.
"What does this girl look like?"
Qin Xiuru scolded, "Go, pour yourself some water."
Lin Rui was unable to refuse and could only bend down and pour water on the coffee table herself.
Song Cheng admired the woman's back and waist, his gaze paused, and then he looked up at Yang Rong opposite him.
Such a scene.
Jiang Caizhi and Wang Chenchen also watched silently, feeling extremely uncomfortable both physically and mentally.
"Okay, go ahead."
Qin Xiuru spoke with a smile and relaxed her body.
Yu Meiyun also leaned forward again.
"I…"
Yang Rong pursed her lips and said, "Let's just forget it... Mr. Song doesn't seem to want my gift, and I really shouldn't have made things difficult for him."
Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "It's good that Madam Yang understands."
Yang Rong's jade hands tightened and she looked at the man with complicated eyes.
Tong Qiuxia said slowly, "This kid is not polite at all. Caizhi, Chenchen, do you think Chengcheng should accept Rongrong's gift?"
Wan Jiao looked at the two women beside her with a playful expression.
To this.
The two women were caught off guard and subconsciously looked at the beautiful woman sitting next to the aunt, whose eyes were filled with inexplicable expectation.
"Rongrong, get up and let them take a good look."
Qin Xiuru ordered.
Yang Rong paused, then exhaled lightly, stood up, swayed her body and turned around in place, showing off her curves and skirt.
Such a beautiful woman.
Wang Chenchen felt the same way. He raised his hand and gently covered the collar of his shirt, smiling and said, "Mr. Song should accept the gift from Sister Rong."
Jiang Caizhi glanced at her boyfriend who looked helpless, and felt very jealous. She said with a slight frown, "If you want it, then just take it."
Tong Qiuxia blinked and said, "Chengcheng, everyone supports you."
Yang Rong didn't sit down. She looked at the man and said softly, "Boss Song, Rong'er is also very kind and can't refuse. Do you really not want it?"
Song Cheng simply said, "I'm sorry, Madam Yang, please respect yourself."
Yang Rong was speechless, her eyes dimming.
Qin Xiuru and Tong Qiuxia also saw the determination and frowned slightly.
Wei Xuanxuan felt distressed, so she took the woman's hand, sat down, and held her in her arms to comfort her.
Wan Jiao's eyes flickered and she kept thinking.
Lin Rui was unable to cause trouble.
Yu Meiyun couldn't bear it.
Jiang Caizhi and Wang Chenchen were a little confused and puzzled.
Shen Yizhen suddenly said: "Good brother, if you don't want it, Sister Rong won't be able to leave today."
Song Cheng sighed, "You guys are really good at making trouble."
Wei Xuanxuan raised her head with a worried look in her eyes and called out softly, "Mr. Song..."
Looking at Yang Rong, she had her head down and her expression was invisible, but her body was trembling slightly.
I'm afraid he's crying.
See this.
Song Cheng simply stood up, ignoring Lin Rui who was kneeling weakly on the carpet. He strode over, lifted Yang Rong into his arms, and said, "I'm going to talk to Madam Yang. Auntie, you two can chat first."
After he finished speaking, he held the woman in his arms, her head buried, staggering in her silk legs and high heels, and left the living room, her figure disappearing into a door.
"Well, let them do it themselves."
Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "It's time for us to get to know each other better and have a good chat."
There is nothing wrong with the women present.
At the same time, another luxury car drove into the yard in front of the beauty salon.
The car door opened, and four elegant women, Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Li Qingqing, and Bai Jing, got out of the car and arrived.
At this point, all the women who were supposed to come have arrived...
(End of this chapter)