Extreme wealthy family: Huo Shaodou's wife

Chapter 87 [088]

Huo Diao drove the car towards the company, although the car drove smoothly, but one could tell from his expression that he was in a rage.

He really didn't expect Luo Yuwei to be so vicious that she would disgust him before leaving.

beep

Huo Diao couldn't hold back his anger and patted the steering wheel vigorously, and when it touched the horn, a long beep sounded.

If Luo Yuwei falls into his hands in the future, he will definitely make her look good!
Huo Diao's teeth were grinding.

……

After returning home, Luo Yuwei cleaned up first. No one lived there for so long, and there was a layer of dust.

After tidying up, I was so tired that I spread out on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.

The phone in his pocket beeped.

Picking it up casually, it was a message from Luo Yujing, reminding her to be at the hotel before six o'clock tomorrow night.

Luo Yuwei sneered, Zhu Lan's birthday party, Luo Yujing organized it like her mother's birthday party, reminding her repeatedly, lest she forget or go late.

If Luo Yujing hadn't repeatedly reminded her, she wouldn't have felt anything.

Now she feels that tomorrow's aunt's birthday party is not easy at all.

The phone in the palm of her hand rang again, and when she saw Yang Mi's call, Luo Yuwei's depressed mood improved a lot, "Mi..."

"Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon, let's do styling together, let's go to the hotel together in the evening."

Luo Yuwei smiled softly, she is really lucky to have such a friend in this life.

Everything is about her.

"It's fine to pick me up tomorrow for styling, but it's better to go to the hotel separately. You must be with your parents."

If Yang Mi and her appeared at the entrance of the hotel at the same time tomorrow, I don't know how others will pass it on.

"Weiwei, you know I don't care about these things." Yang Mi bit her lip a little uncomfortable, she knew that Weiwei was doing it for her own good, and she didn't want her to be the object of others' discussion.

"Since you know it, don't argue, okay?" He was already dissatisfied with Yang Mi helping Father Yang hold a press conference behind his back last time, and if he went to the hotel with her again this time, Father Yang would definitely be even more displeased.

Yang Mi sighed, "Okay, I'll pick you up at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Cheng Shaoqian called in.

"Hey, Shaoqian."

"Weiwei, I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon for styling, and then we'll go to the hotel together." Cheng Shaoqian's gentle voice came over the phone.

Luo Yuwei rubbed her forehead and smiled, as expected of growing up together, there is a tacit understanding.

"Shaoqian, no need, Yang Mi and I will do styling together tomorrow afternoon, and I will go to the hotel alone in the evening."

"Weiwei..." Cheng Shaoqian frowned, protesting.

Luo Yuwei glanced at the hot sun outside the window, "I know you and Yang Mi are doing it for my own good, but tomorrow I can only go to the hotel alone, this time my auntie's birthday party is so grand that even you come from L City I’m back, it’s conceivable that almost all the upper-class people in Jiangcheng have come, if I walk into the hotel with anyone tomorrow, I will be the subject of discussion.”

"Wei Wei, you know that I'm not afraid of these comments." He would rather wish to have an affair with her, and marry her into the family.

Luo Yuwei's temples were throbbing, and she couldn't help reaching out and pressing them.

It's not that she doesn't understand what Cheng Shaoqian said, but she can only pretend that she doesn't understand, and forced a smile, "Shaoqian, thank you very much, if you are really for my own good, let me go to the hotel alone tomorrow."

"...Okay." Cheng Shaoqian smiled bitterly. For so many years, he said it many times, both openly and secretly. Every time, Luo Yuwei cleverly changed the subject.

Is it because she really doesn't understand or does she simply not want to understand?
In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Mi came to pick up Luo Yuwei.

Luo Yuwei packed up the black skirt she bought at the specialty store last time, and after thinking about it, she also took the white one with her.

When the two came to the beauty salon, the store manager saw Yang Mi hurriedly greeted her warmly, and was stunned when she saw Luo Yuwei on the side, but her good professionalism kept her from losing her composure, and she immediately put on a standard smile, "Two, please follow me I come."

Yang Mi and Luo Yuwei followed the store manager to the second floor.

The store manager asked Yang Mi with a smile, "Miss Yang, do you still use Makeup Artist Ye?"

"Yeah." Yang Mi nodded.

"Miss Luo, what about you?" The store manager asked politely.

Luo Yuwei was stunned for a moment, she was also a frequent visitor here two years ago, and now many makeup artists here have changed, the makeup artist she used to use often fell, but she doesn't know if she is still willing to serve her now.

"What? Miss Luo just hasn't come for a while, has the store manager forgotten the makeup artist she was used to?"

Before Luo Yuwei could answer, Yang Mi questioned the store manager in a somewhat aggressive tone.

The store manager smiled awkwardly. Two years ago, the Luo family hadn't collapsed. Luo Yuwei was still the No. 1 girl in Jiangcheng. Now, she is nothing.

Of course, the store manager would not say these words, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, the makeup artist used by Ms. Luo was booked by someone else today."

"Oh? Who is it?" Yang Mi didn't give up. It must be the store manager watching people order. Seeing that the Luo family is down and down, now he doesn't take Luo Yuwei seriously.

The store manager bit his lip in embarrassment, and said after a long time, "It's Miss Xu."

Yang Mi's face changed.

Luo Yuwei hurriedly reached out to hold her, fearing that she would anger the store manager again.

"Just find me a makeup artist."

"Weiwei..." Yang Mi looked at her dissatisfied. Where did the domineering and flamboyant Luo Yuwei in the past go? Seeing Weiwei humming so lowly now, her intestines were knotted with anger.

Luo Yuwei shook her head gently at her, she is no longer the Luo Yuwei of two years ago.

It's not that the store manager is snobbish, but that the world is cold.

The store manager hurriedly beckoned to a makeup artist, as if the unhappiness just now had never happened, "Fix Miss Luo with makeup."

"Okay." Luo Yuwei, the makeup artist who was called, didn't know him, so naturally she didn't know Luo Yuwei either.

Judging by her timid expression, she must be inexperienced.

Yang Mi had no choice but to push her makeup artist in front of Luo Yuwei, and glanced at the makeup artist assigned to Luo Yuwei by the store manager, "You do it for me."

"You don't need to change it, it's pretty good." Every time Yang Mi needs it, the makeup artist Ye will help her take care of it. He also knows Yang Mi's strengths and weaknesses, so he will naturally make her perfect.

Yang Mi wanted to say something else, Luo Yuwei directly dragged the new makeup artist to the makeup mirror.

Yang Mi had no choice but to stomp her feet and went to the makeup mirror.

The store manager let out a sigh of relief.

Luo Yuwei sat on a chair, glanced at the nervous makeup artist in the mirror, and smiled at her, "What's your name?"

Wang Lu was taken aback, she didn't expect the guest to ask her name, although she didn't know the guest in front of her, but she knew Miss Yang next to her.

The one who can come with Ms. Yang must be a famous daughter. She is just an inexperienced makeup artist. She is not qualified to do makeup for these rich ladies. Today, she was suddenly called by the store manager. She was a little nervous and a little excited.

"I...my name is Wang Lu."

Luo Yuwei smiled gently at her, "Don't be nervous, just put on some light makeup for me."

Yang Mi, who was next to her, looked over in disapproval, "Weiwei, you must appear beautifully at your aunt's birthday party today."

"Mr. Mo, Miss Xu, please go this way."

Before Luo Yuwei could speak, she was interrupted by the waiter's excited voice.

Seeing Xu Tingyun walking in holding Mo Beichen's arm, the corners of Luo Yuwei's mouth twitched. How could he meet her everywhere?
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