Finally, he confidently concluded his answer with a powerful, sonorous, "So, the antonym of loneliness is revelry!"
Chen Nian'an was sitting on a stool. Upon hearing this, he glanced at her indifferently.
"wrong"
"Huh?" Sandy widened her eyes.
"The antonym of loneliness is vernier caliper," she said slowly and unhurriedly.
Then, as I wished, I saw Sandy's expression of doubt about life.
Sandy was not convinced and was about to ask why when the dressing room door was pushed open and a capable woman wearing the same professional attire and a black knee-length skirt came in.
Her appearance is much inferior to Sandy's, but she can also be considered a beauty among ordinary people. Her big wavy hair makes her look very mature. She should be around 35 years old.
"Ms. Chen," Zhu Tao nodded to Sandy as a greeting, then nodded slightly to her and continued, "You can change your style now."
Zhu Tao is considered a veteran fashion stylist under New Entertainment Media. Even some celebrities have to give her some face, except Sandy.
There's no reason, I simply don't like her and I just don't want to give her face.
Anyway, Sandy is capable and has no shortage of money, so she can go wherever she wants. As for what the Chinese call "making things difficult for her", she is not afraid at all.
"I'll go over first." Chen Nian'an stood up and pointed his chin towards the door.
"Wait a minute." Sandy took out WeChat and pouted: "I added you as a friend, and you forgot so quickly."
Chen Nian'an touched his nose, feeling a little guilty. He finally had the chance to use it. After telling the story about the vernier caliper, he laughed and realized he had actually forgotten about it.
The two added each other on WeChat, and Chen Nian'an walked outside.
Sandy rolled his eyes at Zhu Tao, who was nodding and smiling at the door behind him.
[Tsk, what a fake woman! I hope my new friend doesn't get seduced by her.]
Chen Nian'an paused for a moment, then continued walking forward, giving a non-aggressive smile to the woman who kept her head slightly lowered.
Zhu Tao led her to the changing room, maintaining a proper smile on his face.
[She is the woman that Gu Boyan keeps and plays with. Chen Nian'an? That's just so-so. Isn't my sister said to be stunningly beautiful?]
[She's just a little girl, and I can tell you she's not very good in bed. If you ask me, a mature woman like me is more attractive.]
Gu Boyan has never slept with me. If he had tasted me, would he still be interested in someone like Chen Nian'an? Besides a pretty face, what real strength does he have?
Chen Nian'an paused and glanced at Zhu Tao, who was keeping a low profile beside him.
Zhu Tao raised his standard eight-tooth smile and felt strange. "What's going on, Miss Chen? If you want to attend the birthday party, the time is about the same."
The implication is that you should stop adding unnecessary complications.
Chen Nian'an raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled. He said casually: "It's okay, let's go."
I don't know why Liu Xuanxuan insisted on calling Chen Nian'an. Why? She still thinks she's the eldest daughter of the Zhong family. Even the Zhong family mansion was sealed to pay off the debt. Now, even the beggars passing by are richer than her. If she hadn't shamelessly used her body to cling to Gu Boyan, she would have been thrown into a brothel long ago.
Zhu Tao thought evilly that she not only disliked Chen Nian'an, but also Liu Xuanxuan.
[But my sister Zhu Yan is as brain-dead as her mother. The Zhong family is in tatters, yet she still clings to the son of a servant. How ridiculous.]
[However, it seems that the Zhou family's young master is somewhat interested in Liu Xuanxuan, and he has clearly stated that he is protecting this person.]
Chen Nian'an listened and thought at the same time, automatically filtering out the nonsense that insulted her and calmly collecting useful information without even frowning.
I just think it's a bit ironic.
Zhu Yan?
The name seemed familiar. Chen Nian'an thought about it carefully and remembered that he should be Liu Xuanxuan's most capable follower.
I only remember that her family started out as nouveau riche, but I never heard that she had an older sister.
However, even if it was said, no one might care.
Chen Nian'an curled the corners of her mouth calmly. If she remembered correctly, the person who "accidentally" poured red wine on her in her previous life was Zhu Yan, whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Zhu Tao in front of her, but his face was not as concealed as Zhu Tao's.
It is difficult to hide the dislike in his eyes for the daughter of a prominent family.
No wonder... some details from my previous life suddenly came rushing back to my mind.
No wonder every time Liu Xuanxuan brought Zhu Yan to meet her, Zhu Yan lowered his head and stared at the floor.
I thought he was scared, so I tried to comfort him casually, but it turned out he was just trying to hide the hatred in his heart.
"We're here." His thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Chen Nian'an withdrew his thoughts, looked at her, paused for a second, and nodded with a smile.
She gracefully withdrew her gaze, as if she heard nothing and nothing happened.
"It's not over yet. Why are your staff wasting time?" Gu Boyan raised his hand for the fifth time and glanced at the watch on his left hand.
With his long legs casually spread out, he leaned against the black leather sofa and looked coldly at someone playing games behind the desk.
"victory" The mechanical announcement of the game victory came from the mobile phone. Xiao Yan clenched his fists and made a "yeah" gesture with force.
He pushed off the ground, spun out on the swivel chair, and turned around.
He looked at Gu Boyan with a cold expression as if to say, "You don't understand this." He had seen his brother's ugly face for several years and had already developed a body that was immune to all cold.
"Women, dressing up takes time. Haven't you seen the big stars in my company? They spend at least several hours walking the red carpet, choosing the look, clothing, makeup, accessories, etc. How can they possibly complete it?"
"Hey, you big straight guy, you have no experience at all, tsk tsk tsk." Xiao Yan kicked again, slid in front of Gu Boyan, and laughed a few times.
He kicked it without hesitation, and the black stool, which had just stopped, slid several meters away.
"Uh hey hey hey, you're a straight man who doesn't understand women!" Xiao Yan quickly put his legs that were placed on the footrest of the stool on the ground to brake, and said angrily.
"That's better than you, at least I have a wife." Gu Boyan glanced at him indifferently, raised his thin lips, and spoke in a leisurely tone.
Although Xiao Yan looks like a playboy and dresses very flashily, he is actually a 25-year-old man who has never lost his virginity.
We haven’t even held hands...tsk tsk tsk.
Gu Boyan shook his head and looked at him with no expression on his face.
However, Xiao Yan could read immense mockery and ridicule in it. He stretched his neck and tugged at his red suit.
He touched his chin and raised his head high, "It's just because I'm too handsome and charming that they are afraid to approach me. Otherwise, my girlfriends can line up all the way to France."
The eye-catching red clothes are like a locator. When you walk on the street, you will attract everyone's attention and get a lot of attention.
Gu Boyan: "..."
He hesitated to speak, but decided to say something hurtful.
"Are you sure it's not because your taste is too shameful?"
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