Ning Yimeng stood there for a long while.
Aunt? Her uncle actually asked her to call Qiao Ruoxi aunt?
She, how could she scream out!
She absolutely could not believe that such an outstanding man as her uncle would fall in love with an orphan who grew up in a small county town.
The one who can stand with my uncle should be like Shen Suyun... No, it should be a woman who is more noble, beautiful, and elegant than Shen Suyun, like a fairy, and who is not affected by the mundane world!
Ning Yimeng looked at her grandmother and suddenly understood something.
My uncle must have done this to make grandma happy. Thinking of the scene she saw in grandma's bedroom yesterday, Ning Yimeng felt sour in her heart. She didn't know what kind of magic potion that woman had fed to grandma.
She was about to leave with the makeup artists when Pei Yaozhou suddenly stopped in front of a young makeup artist, pointed at her concept work, and asked, "Tell me, why did you design it this way?"
The makeup artist was a young girl, only about 25 or 26 years old. She had only been in the makeup industry for two years, but she suddenly jumped to fifth place this quarter.
Ning Yimeng grew up in the countryside, so she paid special attention to news in the fashion industry. She remembered that many makeup artists in interviews looked down on this little girl.
Could it be that her uncle had made a mistake?
The makeup artist smiled confidently and said, "The design concept is actually very simple. You and Mrs. Pei are wearing two completely different styles of dresses. My design is to unify your styles. Since the clothes are different, I put some effort into the styling."
"To put it simply, it's the makeup and look I designed. Whenever you and Mrs. Pei walk together, others will be able to tell at a glance that you two are a perfect match."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Yimeng saw her uncle's sharp eyes suddenly light up. He, who never affirmed others, even nodded.
Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's you."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the makeup artists were speechless. Even the top-ranked makeup artist behind Ning Yimeng couldn't help but sigh.
"I see! I didn't even guess Mr. Pei San's true intentions. This little girl was able to break into the top five in such a short time, so she's not completely without strength!"
Ning Yimeng was also staring at all this, and suddenly an idea flashed through her mind.
Could it be that her uncle is a love-brained person?
Ning Yimeng was shocked by her own thoughts.
This is absolutely impossible. Not to mention that his uncle has always been decisive and ruthless, it is impossible for him to be in love. Even if he is in love, the object cannot be Qiao Ruoxi!
While Ning Yimeng was styling her hair, the scenes just now kept appearing in her mind. She kept doubting herself and then overturning herself.
Until I heard the stylist's exclamation.
"Ms. Ning, this outfit suits you very well, especially with this new look."
Ning Yimeng looked up and saw a delicate and lovely little princess in the mirror. The dress worth 6.66 million yuan was indeed beautiful, making her look fresh and refined.
But when she looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but recall the scene when Qiao Ruoxi tried on this dress that day.
The moment Qiao Ruoxi walked out of the fitting room wearing this dress that day, it seemed as if everything around her became dim.
Every design of the skirt seems to come alive on Qiao Ruoxi, like a flower blooming in midsummer.
It was because of the shock she felt at that time and Shen Suyun's repeated brainwashing that she would look better in it than Qiao Ruoxi that she gritted her teeth and spent a huge amount of money to buy this dress.
But why did this dress look like just a nice-looking dress on her? It completely lacked the stunning feeling that Qiao Ruoxi had when she wore it that day...
how so!
"Tell me, if this dress were worn by Qiao Ruoxi, who would look better, me or her?" Ning Yimeng asked the makeup artist next to her unwillingly.
The makeup artist was stunned and looked a little embarrassed. It seemed that he thought about his lines for a long time before he spoke in a roundabout way.
"Ms. Ning, you and Mrs. Pei each have your own unique characteristics. Mrs. Pei is absolutely beautiful, while you are lovely and lively. It's not easy to compare them."
Ning Yimeng understood what was said as soon as she heard it.
When someone is not good-looking but people don’t know how to praise them, they usually use the word “cute” to describe them. She is just not as good-looking as Qiao Ruoxi.
But what’s the use of being pretty? Can she bear everything that comes with the identity of Mrs. Pei?
She has been Miss Sun of the Pei family for so many years, but she still hasn't gotten used to being watched by everyone, and she occasionally loses her composure. She doesn't believe that Qiao Ruoxi can do better than her.
Ning Yimeng sat in the house for a while until she heard the noisy noise coming from downstairs again, so she lifted her skirt and went downstairs to see what was going on.
It turned out that Qiao Ruoxi and Pei Yaozhou had also finished their styling.
The moment she saw Qiao Ruoxi, Ning Yimeng clearly realized for the first time that she was far inferior to Qiao Ruoxi in appearance!
What surprised her even more was that the dress Qiao Ruoxi was wearing was actually the most expensive dress worth 8.88 million that was hung in Pei’s haute couture area that day!
Wasn’t that what Grandma Shen had already decided on and given to Shen Suyun?
Why is it on Qiao Ruoxi?
She wanted to ask Shen Suyun what was going on, but no one answered the phone.
Downstairs, Mrs. Pei's voice of praise continued to be heard.
"How come my Ruoxi is so pretty? Third brother is so lucky! Flowers stuck in cow dung is such a good thing, and you can actually come across it!"
Pei Yaozhou: ...
He can be a vase at best, how can he be considered cow dung?!
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