Fu Chenyuan's chin was cleanly shaved, but a faint bluish tinge could still be seen.
Jiang Wanning couldn't help but reach out and scratch his chin, just like scratching a cat's itch.
Fu Chenyuan was very focused as he touched up her lipstick, and finally said with great satisfaction, "All done."
Jiang Wanning looked at herself in the mirror and was quite satisfied.
"Tell me, since you're so skilled, have you applied makeup for other little fairies before?"
Even though he knew she was deliberately teasing him, Fu Chenyuan still answered seriously, "I've only ever done it for you, you little vixen."
Jiang Wanning was satisfied with the answer: "That's more like it."
The two drove to the horse farm; they arrived before Mr. Yang and his wife.
When she arrived, Mrs. Yang had quite a grand entourage. In addition to the driver, there was a maid who carried her bag, touched up her makeup, and held an umbrella for her. There were also two bodyguard-like figures.
They were around fifty years old, and General Manager Yang had a smile on his face like a smiling tiger.
You can't see any other expression on his face except for a smile.
Upon seeing Jiang Wanning, Mrs. Yang looked her up and down, then snorted, clearly dissatisfied.
Jiang Wanning didn't take her humming to heart and greeted her with a smile.
"Sister Fang, did you bring riding clothes? Which horse do you want to choose? Let's go change together."
Upon hearing "Sister Fang," both President Yang and his wife couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wanning again.
Especially Mrs. Yang, everyone calls her Mrs. Yang these days, and no one calls her by her real name anymore.
Mrs. Yang's real name is Chen Fang. She has been married to Mr. Yang for more than 20 years and has lived a life of luxury and elegance.
Wherever she goes, people respectfully address her as Mrs. Yang.
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