And the beauty that emanates from her.
As light as a startled soul, as graceful as a swimming dragon, her skillful hands write the truth, her eyes are like water and her lips are painted red.
Tang Zimei's joyful expression at this moment is so beautiful.
Wang Ye was driving while admiring Tang Zimei.
Looking at a beautiful woman is like appreciating flowers, which can make people happy.
Along the way, Wang Ye was in a very happy mood. Humming a little tune, he and Tang Zimei arrived at the mall in a short while.
As soon as Wang Ye entered the mall, the managers of major brand stores all lit up their eyes.
"Wow, Mr. Wang, it's been a while since I last saw you. You look so handsome again. Come on... come to my house. Which stockings do you want to buy this time?"
"Young Master Wang, over here, over here... I'm right here. I just got a really beautiful little skirt... It can be as small as you want... I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
"Mr. Wang, you look radiant today. You're so handsome, and your girlfriend is so beautiful. She has a great figure and is the perfect match for my style... Come quickly..."
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As the young master of the richest family in Jiangcheng, Wang Ye is a famous person. Everyone knows him and he is the center of attention wherever he goes.
Go!
Wang Ye reached out and pushed Tang Zimei into a high-end clothing store, pointing at the female manager and said:
"Make her into a flight attendant, a nurse, a policewoman, a queen...try all kinds of styles, pick out the best clothes for her to wear. If your store doesn't have any styles, immediately send someone to other stores to get them for me...If I'm not satisfied, I'll tear down your entire store!"
The managers of an entire floor of high-end clothing stores in the mall were trembling with fear and joy.
For a moment, the entire shopping mall became frantically busy for Tang Zimei.
In less than half an hour, Tang Zimei changed her style.
Wang Ye took a photo with his mobile phone...
If Wang Ye liked any style, he would order me on the spot to pack twenty sets of the same style, but no duplicates, and send them to my house...
Tang Zimei felt like she was about to become a clothes-changing robot.
She had never changed so many clothes in her life, nor had she ever thought that she could have so many styles.
Sometimes it's mature queen style, workplace style, queen style... sometimes it's pure girl style, campus style, loli style...
Although Tang Zimei felt unfamiliar with this style of hers, she saw Wang Ye commanding the managers of the entire shopping mall so seriously and working hard for her alone.
She suddenly felt warm inside.
From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever paid attention to me like this, and no one has ever cared about me like this.
I spent more than an hour changing clothes, jewelry, shoes, buns, and cosmetics...
Wang Ye left the mall with Tang Zimei satisfied.
Get back in the car.
Tang Zimei looked at Wang Ye with a complicated look.
"Boss, there's a question I've been thinking about for a long time, but I can't figure it out... Can you answer it for me?"
When Wang Ye heard this, he immediately became interested.
"Tell me! What's the problem?"
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