Yan Mo returned to the room and was still thankful for his good luck today.
It was unbelievable that her mother let her go so easily.
Judging from the grandness of tonight's ceremony, her mother must be very fond of Qi Xuan.
Why did it suddenly change?
Could it be that her mother overheard her conversation with Qi Xuan at the door?
Yan Mo lay on the bed with his chin supported by his hands and laughed out loud.
Her mother is so cute, I believe in Qi Xuan's Mary Sue bloody plot.
It’s perfect. I can finally get rid of Qi Xuan.
I guess her family won’t arrange any more blind dates for her in the short term!
Yan Mo stretched, turned off the lights, and felt light all over!
She took out the information about Zhenghong that Si Ze gave her and started reading it.
The next day.
Yan Mo took the 1,000 yuan salary very seriously. He got up two hours early and started to dress up.
With the arrival of autumn, the skin begins to lack water. Yesterday, when I put on makeup at the beauty salon, my skin was a little flaky. Today, in order to make the makeup adhere better, Yan Mo washed her face and applied a mask before putting on makeup. She had fair skin and only applied a thin layer of foundation, simply drew black eyebrows, added some lipstick, and was done.
Yan Mo looked at himself in the mirror on the dressing table and raised the corners of his lips:
"Not bad, I'm still quite talented."
The pale and bloodless face just now became full of life and unusually bright under his own magical brushstrokes. In order to show his professionalism, Yan Mo tied up his waist-length wavy hair high.
After all this trouble, it was already half past eight.
She quickly opened the door and prepared to go to the balcony to get the white suit she bought yesterday.
Then I remembered that I had gotten my white suit dirty last night, and I was in a hurry yesterday, so I only bought one more suit.
Yan Mo raised his hand and looked at the watch he had just put on. It was 8:35 and Si Ze would arrive at 9 o'clock. It would definitely be too late to buy it now.
Yan Mo quickly ran back to the room, opened the wardrobe, and took a while to find a slightly more formal camel-colored long trench coat.
She changed into a black floor-length shirt, straight-leg pants, and a coat, making her look more elegant.
After packing up everything, Yan Mo saw that he still had some time, so he took out the information about Zhenghong given by Si Ze and familiarized himself with it again.
If you get paid, you have to do good things for others. This is Yan Mo's principle. Therefore, when she helped out in her friend's store in the past, her friends were reluctant to let her go. Having Yan Mo around could save them a lot of trouble.
When Yan Mo was sure that he had understood Zhenghong's information correctly, he received the message that Si Ze had arrived.
After getting dressed and checking in front of the mirror to make sure everything was alright, Yan Mo took his bag and walked out of the room.
When I went downstairs, as usual, only my aunt was cooking in the kitchen. Her parents had already gone out.
After saying hello to his aunt, Yan Mo put on his only pair of high heels and went out.
When we arrived at the door, the black Maybach was already waiting under the magnolia tree opposite.
Yan Mo walked forward and knocked on the car window. Si Ze opened the door for her, his eyes never leaving her.
"Am I dressed inappropriately today?" Yan Mo saw that he was staring at her, and she awkwardly lowered her head to glance at her clothes and explained, "Most of my clothes are casual. I helped out last night and was pressed for time, so I only bought one suit. I accidentally got it dirty last night."
Today's Yan Mo actually made Si Ze look at him a few more times. He smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm fine. It's just that every time I see you, you are always wearing strange clothes. This kind of dress suits you very well."
Yan Mo: “…”
A straight male cancer!
It takes a person with such low EQ to say that.
You can't just compliment her on how beautiful she looked tonight and be done with it, why add the preceding part? That's complimenting someone in a damaging way.
Yan Mo recalled the clothes Si Ze wore when he met him recently. Was he wearing something weird?
The first time I did it, it seemed to be based on the style my grandma liked, and it was really not good.
The second time seemed even worse, Yan Qing covered his face.
Why was the third white suit considered odd? Yan Mo didn't understand.
What she didn't know was that Si Ze couldn't forget her earthy style and her aristocratic image.
Yan Mo did not debate with Si Ze, as he thought it would be extremely difficult to make Si Ze change.
Si Ze felt that what he said was the truth, and he didn't care what Yan Mo thought, so he continued working.
At around 9:30, the car arrived at the Regal Hotel.
"Mr. Si, Ms. Yan, good morning." The lobby manager had already been waiting at the door and personally opened the car door for Si Ze:
"Francisco is already up. Do you want to invite him to have dinner with you on the third floor?"
Si Ze nodded, and he understood a little. Foreigners generally have a good sense of time. They agreed to meet at 9:30, so they would basically not be late. This was not surprising to the two of them.
Yan Mo and Si Ze also went up to the third floor.
Coming to the third floor, Yan Mo saw that the entire restaurant was full of people.
Business was so good that she suddenly realized why Zhenghong became the richest man. Not only were they involved in a wide range of industries, but the products they launched, whether it was afternoon coffee, Regal Hotel or others, were all doing so well that it was impossible to get a number without making an appointment in advance.
They did not stay in the lobby for too long, as the lobby manager took them directly to the presidential box.
Francisco arrived at the box ahead of them.
After shaking hands, they all sat down.
"Good morning, Mr. Francisco." He greeted with a standard smile.
"Good morning, Miss Yan Mo. You look very beautiful today." Francisco was never stingy with compliments and was very good at making girls happy.
"Thank you!" Any woman would be happy to be praised for her beauty, let alone Yan Mo who had suffered a shock in Si Ze this morning.
The lobby manager was very perceptive and took out the menu and said:
"Ms. Yan, Mr. Francisco, would you like a Western-style or Mocheng-style breakfast?"
Yan Mo translated it to Francisco in Spanish, and Francisco ordered the Mexican specialties without hesitation. He felt it would be a pity to have a Western breakfast in Mexico City.
Lobby Manager: "Mr. Si, is it the same as before?"
Si Ze nodded.
They all ordered special snacks, and Yan Mo didn't want to be treated specially, so he ordered the same.
After they ordered their meals, the lobby manager took the menus and turned to leave.
Si Ze stopped the lobby manager and ordered, "Wait, change her porridge and give her a light diet."
"Okay, Mr. Si." The lobby manager received the instructions and left the box.
Yan Mo blinked and looked at Si Ze, and found that Si Ze was not looking at her. Was he talking about her?
I didn't expect him to be so attentive.
Breakfast was served quickly.
"Is Miss Yan Mo's different?" Francisco looked down at the onion noodles and scallion pancakes in his own bowl, then looked at Yan Mo's, feeling very curious.
Si Ze: "Mocheng's special snacks are famous, Francisco, try some."
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