Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 81 The Anniversary Reception
"Mr. Shen, congratulations. In the blink of an eye, Mingda Group has already celebrated its 52nd anniversary, and this great achievement is just around the corner!"

"Mrs. Shen is in high spirits on happy occasions, she looks so good!"

The man and woman who spoke were Song Yuanshan, the president of MT Finance, and Fang Yaqin, the wife of the president.

Shen Chunjiang smiled openly, and cupped his fists at Song Yuanshan: "Thanks for your words."

Yang Lan cordially took Fang Yaqin's arm, whispering some whispers between women.

"...I heard that the one your family just recognized will appear today?"

Yang Lan's smile froze.

Fang Yaqin sighed, and patted the back of her hand: "I don't mean to see your jokes at all. After all, my family still has a shining illegitimate child there. Now that he has full wings, he doesn't take people seriously. Because of this , I can understand your current mood better than anyone else, it is secondary to feel uncomfortable, the key is not to be reconciled!"

The illegitimate child Fang Yaqin mentioned was Song Rin.

When Yang Lan heard it, tears were about to come out. The grievances accumulated in her chest seemed to have finally found an outlet: almost choked up: "Yaqin, my heart is suffering..."

Leading the Song couple to the reception, Shen Chunjiang and Yang Lan welcomed He Hongye and his wife from Valin Electronics and Qin Song and his wife from Xufeng Real Estate with the same enthusiasm.

So far, the four major families of Ningcheng, Shen, He, Qin, and Song, have gathered together.

In the room on the second floor, Shen Wei looked at himself in the mirror with rough makeup and turned into a ghost, his eyes turned cold, and with a crisp snap, he knocked off the make-up artist's hand.

"Miss, you... how can you beat someone?" The young woman was tearful, and she was covering the back of her hand, as if she had been greatly wronged.

She is very young, and she is not ugly. She looks soft and weak, which makes people pitiful.

It's a pity that Shen Yu is not a man. If the fox wants to get angry, but chooses the wrong partner, not only is the effort in vain, but it may also backfire.

However, the pain is real.

Shen Wei used all her strength and showed no mercy.

"As a professional makeup artist, you can turn me into this, and having hands is crippled."

"Then you can't hit me either!"

Shen Yu picked up the eyebrow pencil that fell from her hand on the dressing table, and placed it on Zhou Zheng, "I know, it's really not easy for you to charge money to do things, and it's really not easy to turn me into this. I'm not curious, and I don't care. There are two paths for you to choose now: the first one, continue to die, and I will make your death faster and uglier, and guarantee that you will be ruined before you get the benefits. After all, Makeup artists who don't know how to make up have a bad reputation, and it will be difficult to get involved in this industry in the future. Don't doubt whether I have this ability. Although I am not good enough to deal with my two sisters, it is more than enough to take care of you as a little makeup artist , not to mention anything else, I believe that many people will buy into the identity of Miss Shen San."

The make-up artist turned pale.

Shen Yu looked at her coldly through the mirror in front of her.

The little girl began to tremble all over, "No...you can't do this..."

"Oh, then there is only the second way. Now, take your tools and reapply my makeup until I am satisfied. You can't explain it to me, you can push it on my head, the debt is too much Press down, it's much harder for them to deal with me than it is with you."

The make-up artist's eyes lit up, and she bowed her head and said, "Miss San, I was obsessed with ghosts just now, so now...start again?"

Shen Yu looked at the face in the glasses with disgust, and said coldly, "Take it off!"

A quarter of an hour before the opening of the reception, the makeup artist came out of the room carrying a suitcase, and bumped into the smiling Chen Yan head-on.

The two walked to the corner one after the other.

"Have you finished your business?"

The makeup artist lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I made her look ugly on purpose. Before she left, she was still crying on the dressing table, talking about getting rid of heavy makeup... slipped away."

"Well done. The money has been transferred to your account, no more, no less, exactly [-]. It's easier than painting a few faces."

"Thank you Second Miss."

"Come on, keep your mouth shut!"

"Yes."

There are still 5 minutes left before the opening of the reception, and the host, audio, lighting, and drinks are all in place.

Shen Yan held Shen Ru's hand, stepped gracefully and gracefully out of the room in her high heels, and before going downstairs, she purposely walked around to the innermost Shen Yu's room, knocking, knocking——

"Are you all right? The banquet will start soon!"

Nothing happened.

"Shen Wei?! Are you dead?! Can't even speak?!"

"Go away, don't worry about it!" With a choked sob in a crying voice, Shen Yan's whole body was relieved, she turned her head and exchanged a look with Shen Ru, and her tone was obviously schadenfreude -

"The dog bit Lu Dongbin! Since you don't know what's good, let's stop waiting and cry!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Shen Ru frowned: "A Yan, what did you do?"

"Hmph! It's just a little lesson for her, sister, don't worry about it."

Shen Ru's eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't ask any more questions, and of course she didn't have the leisure to care about Shen Yu's life.

(End of this chapter)