"Yes, please have a seat."
Fang Tong sat on the sofa and waved to a staff member to order a cup of coffee. His every move was decisive and efficient.
Ye Qingning felt a growing sense of calculation.
She and Shu Tong definitely gave her different feelings.
After taking a few sips of coffee, Fang Tong quickly switched into wedding planner mode, briefly asked Jian Yan about her needs, and then offered some very practical and creative ideas.
Jian Yan noted everything down, thinking she would go back and discuss it with Chen Chu.
Half an hour passed quickly, and the staff came over to remind the next group of customers who had made an appointment that they had arrived.
Ye Qingning and Jian Yan then offered to let her go ahead and get busy.
"I'll discuss your suggestion with my boyfriend when I get back. Thank you for today," Jian Yan said.
"You're welcome. Next time, make an appointment in advance, and my time will be all yours." As she spoke, Fang Tong pulled a business card from her folder and handed it to Jian Yan: "Call me anytime."
"Okay." Jian Yan carefully put the business card away and waved goodbye to her.
Fang Tong nodded to Ye Qingning again before hurrying to the reception room.
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On the way back, Jian Yan began praising Fang Tong: "After hearing what she said, I don't think the wedding is that complicated anymore. She's really quite amazing."
Ye Qingning nodded: "Yes, a top-notch planner."
Seeing her dejected look, Jian Yan laughed: "What's wrong? Don't you like Fang Tong? Why do you seem unhappy?"
"No, I'm just tired from walking around and want to go home to find my husband, Lao Lin."
Jian Yan gave a light scoff: "Fine, I'll send you back now!"
Ye Qingning smiled and shifted her gaze to the street scene outside the window.
If Chen Ci met Fang Tong and discovered that she wasn't Shu Tong at all, he would probably be even more disappointed than she was.
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