Noon, lunch time.

It was raining outside the building, and there was silence in the bustling and quiet inside the building.

Chunlai sat in front of a garland barbecue shop, with two tables on the left and right. She was squeezed by two couples to the window. The young boss kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

"It's okay." Chunlai smiled at the young boss, quiet and sweet.

The little boss's ears turned red quickly, and he turned around shyly, and quickly asked his assistant to take a plastic stool, "Give it to me, lady!"

"Thank you!" She took the stool and sat down casually, holding the cardboard box in one hand, while slowly eating the kebab covered with spicy cumin, freely showing elegance.

The little assistant turned around and entered the store, but looked at her in a super expensive and beautiful outfit.

T-brand super flashing small hairpin, G-brand limited necklace, C-brand customized ladylike small fragrance dress, L-brand super expensive bags and shoes, this outfit is enough for ordinary people to buy a suite in S City.

The little assistant was so nasty. He was so angry that he entered the lattice shop and asked in a low voice, "Boss, do you think she is a daughter or a canary?"

S City is a super international metropolis. Nine out of ten people who have super luxurious dressings in the general public consumption area are canary.

The young boss looked up and lowered his head, "Miss Qianjin."

The girl at the door looks clean and has a cleaner temperament. Not only that, she also gives up her seat to her couple, and doesn't care about sitting on a small plastic stool. If the canary had long been dumped in the wallet store for the sake of her excellence, she would give up her seat to her and would not sit on a plastic stool.

It is what people say that the more identity you have, the more polite you are.

The 'polite' Chunlai sat quietly on the side, enjoying the fragrant kebabs while leisurely 'forced to eat dog food'.

Two tables, two couples, one boyfriend hugging his girlfriend, and the other girl sat in the boy's arms. No matter which couple, the man was feeding the girl, "Oh———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

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It was so sweet and greasy. The fragrant barbecue kebab in Chunlai's mouth was instantly gone. I passed by and looked outside the building through the vast corridor. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no intention of stopping. I would have stayed at home to watch a movie if I had known it.

Thinking of this, she was a little annoyed. She was always alone, so what's the difference there? She looked at the owner of a barbecue restaurant that was fried very red, and at least she was handsome and pleasing to the eye.

The young boss is thin and delicate, wearing an apron, holding a skewers in one hand, and constantly pouring the sauce with a brush with a brush in the other. His movements are handsome and stylish, and he feels that someone looks at him and raises his eyes.

Four eyes are opposite.

In an instant, he lowered his head awkwardly, but raised his head again, put down his work, and handed her napkin from the window, "The corner of your mouth..."

It was pure and thoughtful, and Chunlai reached out to take it with a smile.

"No...you're welcome..." The boss lowered his head shyly again.

Chunlai smiled secretly. He was really a innocent little warm man. Today's Internet celebrity store was really in vain.

"Miss Qianjin" spent nearly two hours on a small plastic stool in the lattice shop, and did not get up and leave until she finished drinking the milk tea in her hand.

The little assistant walked to the counter and stared at her back, "Boss, have she fallen in love with you?"

"Don't... don't talk nonsense..." The small barbecue restaurant is already a popular check-in shop because of the appearance of the little boss. If it weren't for the heavy rain outside today, it would have been crowded.

When he said this, the boss couldn't help but look at the daughter of the daughter who was down the elevator. He accidentally collided with his looking back gaze.

One is sweet and lovely, the other is innocent and shy, and it is a feeling of heart-warming.

The little boss was blushing and avoided it. Chunlai felt it was even more interesting and reached out and waved it, "I'll come again next time, boss!"

Not only is she beautiful, but her voice is better so that she makes her legs and feet weak. The little assistant covered her face. She lost such a rival to her. "Boss, I am convinced that she lost to such a young lady."

After eating the internet celebrity barbecue and teasing the handsome internet celebrity guy, Chunlai felt that today was another fulfilling day, good, good, it was time to go home!

As she walked along the way, why did she have so many discounts in the mall? She made her itchy and couldn't help but stroll around. When Si Jincheng's driver and assistant came to pick her up, the two of them transported the spoils three times before moving the spoils to the trunk.

"Where is Chengcheng?" she asked while buckled the safety belt.

"The president went on a business trip in Europe in the afternoon." The answer was Assistant Gao, who was nearly forty years old, wearing a high-end professional housekeeper uniform, *******, which was the standard British housekeeper style.

"Oh." Chunlai smiled with a standard lady, "How long will it take?" His voice was soft and gentle, harmless.

"One week, madam." The senior manager replied in a proper manner.

"Oh." Chunlai smiled again, and this was her married life, and her husband's itinerary had to be known through an assistant.

Assistant Gao continued expressionlessly: "Madam, although the president is on a business trip, you need to attend the sy brand high-end fashion show tonight. Tomorrow night's Lisa Charity Dinner."

Chunlai was obviously stunned: "Assistant Gao, Chengcheng is not here, can I not participate?" In the past two years since she became Si Jincheng's wife, Chunlai has not attended any social activities alone, and she is a little timid.

"I'm sorry, Madam, I can't make a decision."

The assistant looked like he was indifferent to business. Chun Lait wanted to give him a car door, but she was a famous "lucky lady". She was well-educated and could not give him rude and smiled tensely, "It's not that I don't want to go, I'm afraid of embarrassing the city!"

"I'm sorry, madam, why don't you call Mr. Si and tell him your worries in person."

Call him? It's better to let her die.

"Oh, I get it!" Chunlai lowered his head with his fate, and his graceful neck was like a noble white swan, standing straight in Assistant Gao's gaze. Now she was really expressionless, turned around and looked forward.

Looking down on me? Haha, there is nothing I can do. Although I am useless except for beauty, what should I do? I not only stood by the side of the Jinwang Laowu Si Jincheng in S City with my youthful appearance, but also became his legitimate wife.

If you don’t want to serve me, you have to serve me with all your heart! If it weren’t for her usual white lotus character, Chun Laite would like to cross her legs and spit on her face, look down on my sister, as far as I can go!

I also make a living by relying on my skills. Do you think anyone who can play White Lotus can play?

Beauty, dedication, hard work, endurance and humiliation... none of them are indispensable.

Why was she so angry? He went to Europe for vacation and asked her to attend the boring brand launch conference and a hypocritical dinner. Okay, okay, this young lady is best at performing a qualified "Madam".

Chunlai looked out of the car, the rain gradually stopped, and the sky was rarely clear.

When Assistant Gao saw that the heroine was almost calmed down, he continued: "There is no activity on the third day and the fourth day."

Chunlai felt relieved.

"On the fifth day, you need to sign in at a financial summit for Mr. Si."

She also wants to go to sign in this kind of shitty sign-in? Chunlai almost broke the effort.

"This is not very good!" she said shyly: "I don't know anything..."

"Madam, you don't need to understand, I just want to sign up for Mr. Si."

Isn't it better to ask the people from his company to sign? Chunlai wanted to go over very much, but he had to recognize his identity. Who made her the wife of Mrs. Si?

"Okay, Assistant Gao, you must give me some advice at that time, I'm afraid I won't do it well."

oh,    my     god, she didn't let her speak for President Si, so she signed for him, and Assistant Gao almost fainted. It would be great if the wife was Miss He, and she wouldn't have been so laborious.

Chunlai didn't see the other party's face that wanted to die, "What about the sixth day?"

"We need a wife to go back to the old house to have supper with the old lady."

"Oh." Bai Lianhua had so much to do. Chunlai nodded in accepting her fate, "Okay, I understand!"

As for what Assistant Gao said later, Chunlai chose to block it. It was not right, and it was not her who deliberately blocked it. People will naturally get distracted by things that are not interested in. This cannot be blamed on her.

One minute before getting off the bus, Assistant Gao asked, "Madam, have you remembered what I said?"

“…”

A pair of ignorant and beautiful Danfeng eyes looked at her innocently, and she was soaking that she could shed a tear in a blink of an eye. Assistant Gao took a deep breath and was really a vixen essence.

"Madam, I will send you the fashion show, charity dinner, Shangrong sign-in, and specific matters about returning to the old house in the form of documents."

"That's thank you!" Chunlai nodded politely, crossed his hands, nodded slightly, smiled appropriately, and had a standard noble etiquette.

When she got home, Chunlai looked at the empty and gorgeous room. She had breakfast together this morning, but she said she wouldn't come back tonight. She was really uncomfortable.

I really don’t want to serve that cold-punk man who has too many rules and picky tonight? Why is it so unreal that she suddenly realizes that she is like a dream? She pinched her legs and hissed, it hurts, it’s true.

She couldn't help but secretly laugh! It seemed that the fashion at night was not so boring!

It’s really hard to be a lady, and even the time to go to the bathroom is limited. “Madam, at night, fashion     show, you need to put on makeup and dress up and change clothes.”

The bathroom door was knocked three times, and Chunlai had to get up from the toilet. It was just that. She had been stolen at the door of the barbecue shop for half a day, and she had to enter the state of a noble lady.

Before sitting in the dressing room and dozing off, something appeared in her mind. She turned around and asked, "Assistant Gao, is there no activity on the third and fourth days?"

"Yes, madam."

"Okay." She smiled and fell asleep.

The makeup artist looked helpless, "Assistant Gao, the wife is asleep again."

"You just need to put on makeup."

"yes."

fashion    The organizer of show is the SY brand, and the organizer is the S City Fashion Channel, which means that the fashion show will be broadcast simultaneously tonight.

Chunlai thought that Si Jincheng would be away, and her position would be far behind. Unexpectedly, she was still in the front row C position, and secretly complained that Si was too ostentatious. Is there no S municipal government here?

Only politicians will not participate in such a swaggering fashion show at will. Even if they participate, they will be hidden by the side of the C position. How can they become the target of public criticism?

Hey, the C position of the "Enemy of Public Target" must also be ranked according to its strength, and the Si family will take the lead!

Since she represented Si, Chunlai was reluctant to sit down! Assistant Gao was waiting for her to sit down, satisfied with her arrogant and decent behavior on the one hand, while the other sneered at her. If it weren't for the identity of the young lady of Si, she would have never had the chance to sit in such a position in her eight lives.

SY designer Qiao Yinyi took the time to find C position, "Assistant Gao, where is Brother Si?"

"Mr. Si has gone to Europe."

"When?" Qiao Yinyi was very anxious.
To be continued...